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His eyes go to my hand resting on Liam’s chest, but he doesn’t look at Liam. He just looks at me. This guy either has the biggest pair in the world or plain dumb. I am going with the latter.

“Have you changed your mind about going out?” he asks with a hopeful smile on his face.

Liam laughs loudly, and the guy finally looks at him. His face turns pale, and I look at Liam and see exactly what I expected. He is pissed. It’s honestly a huge slap in the face for a guy to approach me in front of my man; it’s disrespectful.

He steps back, his hands up. “I didn’t know.”

“Run,” Liam growls.

He turns around and flat-out sprints across the parking lot. Liam laughs loudly and I laugh right along with him.

“The guy was so fucking enraptured with you, he didn’t see me until the end.” Liam chuckles under his breath, helping me climb into the truck.

He will get over it. “He knows I am taken now.” I wink and put on my seatbelt.

Liam wraps his hand around the back of my neck. “That’s fucking right, you’re mine and will only ever be mine.” He kisses me and I twist his shirt in my hands, pulling him closer.

A fingertip touches my inner thigh, and I suck on his lip. My body tenses, waiting for what he is going to do,

His finger stops an inch from my pussy, and I am throbbing with need at this point. “When we get home.” He growls, kissing me one last time, and slams the door shut.

I lean against the headrest, looking at the ceiling. If I already want him this badly, just imagine what it is going to be like once we have sex. I kind of hope that is soon. On one hand, it may be too soon but, on the other hand, I have known him since I was sixteen years old and I have wanted him all these years.

I want him and I know he wants me. There is no doubt in my mind that we will be together forever. Some things in life are just meant to be.

He climbs into the truck, the vehicle roaring to life. A shit ton of motorcycles pulls up in the parking lot. The Grim Sinners MC. I see Lane, Wilder, Derek, and a bunch of others running toward the grocery store.

“What the heck is going on?” I ask Liam. He turns the truck off and takes out his phone. My guess is that he’s calling Lane.

He is on the phone for a minute or so. “One of the original members got jumped in the grocery store by one of the cartel members.”

“Is he okay?”

“Yeah, he is fine—just a few bruises. The original beat his ass.” He laughs and starts the truck again. “They don’t need my help, and I don’t want to expose you to the cartel guys.”

He drives out of the parking lot, and I roll down my window and wave to Wilder, who is standing at his bike. I guess the cartel is just hanging around. I don’t like them staying silent like they are waiting to attack.

Two places I do feel safe are my house and the club. My house has steel walls that will fall down to cover the house if needed, and you can’t get in unless I let you in.

We arrive home a little bit later, after stopping to get some food. As I walk into the house, my phone starts ringing.

“Hello?”

“Hey!” Vanessa whispers into the phone, and I can hear her excitement.

“How was your date?”

Liam strips naked right in front of me, changing into sweats.

Fuck me.

“It’s going fabulous, I ran to the bathroom to call you and say thank you. He is hot.” She laughs and I hear the water turn on in the background.

“I am so glad you are having a good time!” I tell her. Liam winks at me before walking into the bathroom, his bubble butt out for the world to see.

“I got to go.”

“Bye! Have a good time.” I hang up the phone and toss it on the counter. Liam walks back into the room, still stark naked.

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