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“Well, fellas, it’s been real, but it’s time I get my beauty sleep. Duke! Daisy! Bed!”

I didn’t even notice those two in the corner of the room this whole time, but just like earlier, they don’t hesitate to follow her command. The girls disappear down the hall, and Thor breaks the silence.

“I can’t believe I’m not their type. Who says someone is too pretty?” He pouts.

That has the guys roaring with laughter, because the girls really did a number on his ego with that one.

“I’m taking off, guys. I’m going to my room to get some sleep. We all have work tomorrow.” I hear the collective mutters, “Yes, Prez,” as I make my way up the hallway.

Candy comes out of nowhere and throws herself at me. “How about I come to your room and make you feel good like I did last night, baby,” she coos. As if I feel eyes on me, I look up to see Cara staring at me. The girl has one hell of a poker face, because I can’t gauge how she feels right now. Before I can remove Candy from my body, Cara turns and walks into her room.

Looking down at Candy, I’m fuming. If she just messed up my chances with Cara, I’m going to kick her ass out of my club. “If I wanted you, Candy, I would have come and got you. Don’t touch me unless I ask. Spread the word to the rest of the club bunnies that I’m off-limits.” Candy’s mouth drops open, but still, she gives me a nod. I make my way around her, heading toward my room.

Once I’m undressed in bed, I take my cock into my hand. I’ve been walking around with a raging hard-on all day thanks to the caramel-skin goddess with gold eyes down the hall.

As I start pumping my cock in my hand, I let my imagination run wild with thoughts of Cara, thinking of her tight pussy as I fill her with cock and tasting that sweet pussy. I bet she tastes like cinnamon, just how she smells.

Then I have a vision of Cara on her knees with those perfect lips wrapped around my cock while looking me in my eyes, and that does it. Houston, we have take off. I blow my load all over my stomach. I’ve never orgasmed that hard before, and I haven’t even gotten inside her yet. Grabbing a shirt, I clean myself off and hop in bed. Tomorrow, I’m going to start my plan in making Cara Romano mine. Mark my words.

She. Is. Mine.

ChapterFive

CARA

Waking up from my deep slumber, I feel more relaxed than I have in a long time. Last night was a lot of fun, that is until I saw Candy all over Viper in the hallway. I knew they had a history just by the way she was hanging on him on the couch, but to hear her say how she took care of him last night stung a little.

I’m not stupid. He’s a sexy, good-looking single man. I know he has a harem of women chasing behind him. I also heard him tell her to back off, and to let the other bunnies know he’s off-limits. That gave me a bit of hope that just maybe I’m not the only one feeling the connection between us.

Rolling out of bed, I go to take a shower. Today, I’m going for simple skinny jeans, and a black top that reads,I’m not short, I’m fun size. I braid my hair back into two Dutch braids. I’ll be working outside, and I need my hair out of the way.

Making my way down the hall, I see Sara standing next to a table lined up with chafing dishes. It looks like breakfast is buffet style which I can get with. I’m starved. The guys are sitting around the tables in the dining hall, eating cereal and toast. Weird. Sara turns around and spots me. The look in her eyes is of pure horror. I automatically know I’m not going to like what’s in those dishes.

I make it to the buffet table and take the lid off one of the chafing dishes, and I immediately want to puke. How the hell does someone screw up scrambled eggs? They are undercooked and slimy looking. I gag and throw the lid back on. I hear some chuckles around the room, and I turn around. My brothers are already looking at me and they both have laughter in their eyes.

“What. The. Fuck. Is. That?” I ask, pointing to the abomination someone has the audacity to serve.

Before anyone can answer, that bitch Candy speaks up. “It’s food, duh. I thought with your size, you would know food when you see it,” she sneers.

I chant in my head,Don’t kill the bitcha few times before I reply. “No, what it is, is food poisoning, Lollipop. Now, while you might not care about what enters your body, I do.”

“My name is Candy! If you don’t like what’s in here to eat, then get in there and cook your own damn food. I’m pretty sure you know your way around a kitchen.” She’s smirking at me now. Women like her are very narrowminded. They think I’m ashamed of my figure, but I’m not. I’ll never be a size two, and I never want to be. I like my thick figure. I still work out to maintain my health and what not, but I keep my shape just the way it is.

Walking over to where she’s sitting, I can see she’s expecting me to jump across this table, and stomp a mud hole in her ass, but I’m too hungry for that right now.

“I would rather know my way around a kitchen, than to be on my knees swallowing a load from every man in this room.”

And that’s the button. Her face turns bright red in anger. Most of the guys are trying to smother their laughs while Pops, Chris, Cam, Thor, and Viper are outright roaring with laughter. I even see Big Red spit his orange juice across the room before he tries to smother his laugh.

Before she can even reply, my sister comes up next to me. “You want me to grab your purse, too?” I give her a nod as she walks away.

“Wait, purse? Where are you two going?” Thor asks.

“I saw an IHOP on my way into town, so we’ll probably go there. Cereal and toast will not be my breakfast.” Most of the guys start sharing looks and standing up.

Pops stands to his feet. “We’re in.”

“Viper, if you don’t mind, Sara and I will cook the meals from here on out. I don’t want to have to go to a restaurant every time I’m hungry.”

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