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Nodding, I give Deloris a smile as she places the drinks on the table. “Thank you.”

“No problem, sweetheart,” she says as the bell over the door chimes.

I glance over to see who it is, only to feel my heart start racing at the sight of Griz. His eyes locked on me as three other men step in behind him.

Oh boy. This is not good.

And if the look he gives me is anything to go by, I’m in trouble.

Big trouble.

CHAPTER EIGHT

GRIZ

Fucking bullshit.

I knew I shouldn’t have walked away from her when I was at her house.

If I hadn’t left, she wouldn’t be sitting at a table with fuckwad Deputy Riggs. The asshole was doing his best to flirt and touch her.

From where I sat with my brothers, I could clearly see them both.

“You got it bad for her, don’t you?” Blow asks from across the table.

Blow, Keys, and Shiner had decided to join me at the diner. I hadn’t even had to ask them. They saw me in the lot parking my bike, and the three of them followed suit. No questions were asked about what I was doing here.

They all know it’s owned by my aunt and uncle, and you can always get some damn good food.

“From the looks of it, I think she’s got it just a bad,” Shiner states laughingly. “You see the look she got on her face when she saw him come in?”

“Oh yeah, it was the look of a woman who knew she was in fuckin’ trouble.” Key chuckles, playing with the edge of the menu. “Gotta admit, brother, she’s pretty in person.”

“What are you gonna do about her date?”

I shift a glare at each of them before answering Blow’s question. “I’m just waiting for the right moment to put an end to the bullshit date.”

In the past three weeks, I’ve done my best to stay away from her. I worked around the clock getting shit done at not just the garage but also the club’s other businesses. I even helped my uncle here a few times when he needed something fixed.

It’d been hard staying away from Marley. I found myself several times going in the direction of her house only to turn around and head wherever it was I was going in the first place.

The very fact I can’t get the woman out of my head pisses me off. I barely know a damn thing about her.

My dad’s words filter through my head, constantly reminding me of the saying he made sure to ingrain in me.

Fuck.

One thing I’ve concluded in all of this is Marley is mine. Seeing her with fucking Deputy Riggs just pisses me off all the more. What the fuck is she thinking?

I swear when I get her back to her house, I’m going to give her the spanking I should have given her weeks ago. Too many times, I’ve jacked off to that damn picture of her and that toy. Because of her, I haven’t been able to fuck any of the fallen harlots at the clubhouse or any woman for that matter. I tried once. Bitch got her mouth on my cock and couldn’t get me going enough to do shit.

“Whatcha plannin’ to do, brother?” Keys asks.

Grinning in his direction, I cock a brow. “I’m gonna get her ass on the back of my bike, take her where she won’t be ableto get away from me, then I’m gonna show her the error of her ways.”

“You sure you wanna do that?” Shiner asks.

“Yeah, why you ask?”

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