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I sit up, shocked. “What?” I ask breathlessly. Did he really just say to pack my shit and that I’m staying with them?

Trey grins cockily and Vinny just laughs loudly. “Don’t fight it, baby.” Vinny rubs my bare back down to my ass cheek. “One day I was a prospect in the MC, the next he had my shit packed and I was moved in.”

I weigh my options, but the thing is, I have Freddy to worry about. He is literally crazy, he tried to kidnap me, and that’s something serious. They should know before I accept or decline their offer.

“Hey, what’s with that look?” Vinny asks softly, running his fingers down my throat and the side of my face.

“The reason that I moved here, back home from Los Angeles, is because I had a stalker. It’s been happening for months, but before I left to come here, he tried to kidnap me and then when he couldn’t do that, he tried to kill me. As far as I know, the police still haven’t located him.”

I lay it all out for them. This is something completely serious and shouldn’t be hidden, because he’s dangerous.

Trey grinds his teeth with anger. “That means you will be safer with us, honey. We can protect you better than your mom and dad can. The MC will protect you.” He slides his fingers into my hair, gripping tight. “But I will kill for you, Vinny will kill for you.”

Oh wow. I snuggle up to the both of them and they both hold me close. “I’ve been so scared,” I admit. It’s true. It’s been so hard for me to sleep at night knowing that Freddy’s still roaming around free.

He could have hurt so many people. I know Jordan aka Techy has been tracking his phone and credit cards, but they haven’t been used since that day.

That’s what scares me.

“I wish I would have known. I would have fucking kidnapped you from Los Angeles in an instant,” Vinny voices.

I laugh in surprise. They don’t really know me and they’re acting like they care about me enough to be concerned about my safety.

I know enough to realize they make me feel safe. They went out of their way to keep me safe from those crazy people earlier. They hid me and were going to face a mob for me and on top of all of that, I just had amazing orgasms. So yes, I’m going to accept.

I smile. “I accept.”

3

Lani

It’s hard for me to watch them leave the next morning. We find Techy in the lobby of the hotel, so we all ride back to my parents’ house after that.

Techy arched an eyebrow when he saw all three of us that morning. We all looked like we had been thoroughly fucked, but he couldn’t say shit considering Alisha was similarly hobbling.

Now they’ve left, but Trey and Vinny are coming for me later this evening, and that means I’m going to have to tell my parents about it.

Dad is in front of the TV and Mom is cleaning the kitchen, but I just can’t speak to them about it right now because I’m nervous about how they will react.

I’m a grown-ass woman, I’ve made my mind up about it, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care about their opinion.

So I go ahead and pack my bag. Vinny told me he’s going to text me when he’s an hour out.

I would be lying to myself if I said I wanted to stay with them just for the very reason they could protect me, but it’s honestly because I don’t want them to leave.

I enjoyed being surrounded by them last night. I didn’t have a single nightmare. I felt safe and cared for.

I zip everything up in my bags and leave them in the middle of my bedroom floor, then make my way downstairs to face the music.

Mom and Dad are cuddling on the couch in front of the TV. I want that. I want to have that with someone when I’m older, to still love each other as much as we did when we first met.

I sit down beside them nervously. It’s not every day your daughter comes to you and tells you that she’s moving in with two men who she just met.

“What’s the look on your face, honey?” Dad asks, sitting up on the couch, and they both give me their full attention.

“I’m going to go stay with Trey and Vinny for a while.” I lay it all out for them. I wring my hands together in my lap anxiously.

My mom looks confused, and her eyes grow wider and wider as it starts to sink in. “As friends?” she asks slowly, hesitantly.

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