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“Bianca, come here for a sec,” Cara yells from down the hall. I go into her room and there are two outfits on the bed. I’m guessing she can’t decide and wants an opinion.

“I think you’ll look perfect in that one,” I say, pointing to the red halter top.

Cara giggles and shakes her head. “That one isn’t for me. It’s for you.” I shake my head, ready to deny her. I don’t want handouts or hand-me-downs. Eventually, I’ll be able to buy myself nice things, but until then, I’ll stick to my cheap dresses.

“Here me out. Sara and I always wanted to be able to share clothes, but our body types are too different. You’re just a little taller than me. Think about it this way. Cam isn’t going to be able to keep his hands off you tonight,” she says, wiggling her eyebrows. I snort and roll my eyes. Cam can’t keep his hands off me, period. The man is insatiable.

Taking a look at the outfit, its full-on sex kitten—a tight red halter top with a deep V that will show off my boobs. Cara paired it with a pair of skinny jeans. I can work with this. “Oh, I almost forgot.” Cara rushes into her closet and comes back with a pair of red knee-high boots. She looks at me with a cocky smirk and takes a bow.

“Please, take this. This isn’t about throwing money around. You’re our family now, Bianca.” I nod and wrap her in a tight hug. Cara mutters something about “too many feelings”, but still hugs me back. Pulling away from the hug with a laugh, I take my outfit and get dressed. After styling my hair and putting on some makeup, I take a look in the mirror and barely recognize myself.

I make my way downstairs and the girls are there, but they all have on cuts. They look similar to the ones the guys have. “How did you get those cuts?” I ask them.

Cara turns around and when she sees the outfit, she smiles wide. “Oh, Cam is going to flip his lid.” She bounces in excitement. “To answer your question, these are property cuts. Mine says Property of Viper and Sara says Property of Bear. Sofia’s say Property of the Sinful Warriors because River wasn’t allowed to give her one since he was a prospect.

“You’re okay with being called property?” I ask bewildered.

Cara shakes her head and laughs. “It doesn’t mean property in that way. It just means I’m Viper’s in every way. It’s a way to protect you from any other MC. This cut is a sign of instant respect. If a biker gives you his cut, making you his Ol’ Lady, it’s the equivalent of marriage to them.”

I let her words sink in and I understand it. These men have woman showing up left and right to have sex with them and none of them gets a second glance. These cuts are right in your face, showing the biker has claimed his woman. The front door opens and the guys step in, laughing and talking among themselves.

When Cam’s eyes set on me, they instantly fill with heat. He licks his lips and looks at me from head to toe. Yup, Cara was right.

Cam is going to be all over me tonight. I can’t wait.

ChapterThirteen

BLADE

Bianca looks so fuckin’ sexy. I want to strip her naked and just fuck her in just those boots. Those jeans are clinging to her ass, they’re so damn tight. My dick is painfully pushing against my zipper. How the hell am I going to keep my hands off her for the entire party?

Making my way across the living room, I pull her into my arms and take her mouth. Bianca moans and rubs her body against mine, causing me to groan. Grabbing her ass, I thrust my hips into her, grinding my hard my cock against her. When she sucks my tongue into her mouth, I contemplate missing the party, but I have a surprise for her.

“Would you two like a room?” Sara asks, giggling behind us.

Bianca breaks the kiss to peek over my shoulder. “Yes, we would.” She grins mischievously.

My mouth drops open, and everyone laughs. “You’re trouble, Coco,” I mutter against her lips.

“Aww, that’s a cute pet name,” Cara coos.

“You don’t like my name for you, Hellcat?” Viper raises a brow, pulling her into his arms.

“You know I do, Big Daddy,” she purrs. Viper growls and lunges for her. Cara shrieks and takes off out the door. Chuckling, we all follow behind her, headed for the clubhouse. When we walk through the door, the party is in full swing—naked girls walking around, brothers drinking and having a good time. A few have already started getting blow jobs.

Bianca gasps and I turn to her. Her eyes are wide. She looks up to me and swallows. “Is this too much, Coco? We can leave if you’re uncomfortable.”

“No, I’m fine. It’s just different.” I look into her eyes, trying to see if she’s lying to me.

“I promise, I’m fine,” she reassures me.

Accepting her answer, I grab her hand and lead her to the bar. Once we make it to the bar, I keep hold of her hand. I don’t want any of these drunk fuckers thinking my woman is available.

The girls start taking Patron shots straight out of the gate. The music abruptly pauses as Viper stands on one of the pool tables. He releases a shrill whistle, gaining everyone’s attention.

“Listen up, fuckers. Tonight, we welcome a new brother into our brotherhood. He gave his blood and sweat and didn’t shed a fuckin’ tear.” The crowd erupts in laughs and Viper continues, “He took a bullet protecting the women of this club. So, everybody, raise your fuckin’ glasses to Armor!”

Armor steps forward and takes his shot. He throws his head back as he howls in victory and more laughs fill the room. Armor gestures for Axel. I know exactly what he’s about to do. He’s been waiting a long time to make this happen.

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