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“So fucking sexy,” Ghost said calmly, at the same time my fists clenched in the covers, my back arched, and I came long and loud.

“Ghost!”

Before either of us could move, the door swung open, and there stood Pop with a smirk on his face. “Son,” he said, the accusation clear without being said.

“Mind your business, Pop.”

“You alright, Rae?" Pop's voice was gruff but edged with humor. My cheeks were boiling when I looked over to find him standing in the doorway with Payton on his hip.

“Oh God,” I groaned.

“Not God, baby.” Ghost chuckled, making Pop bark out a laugh.

Damnit. What the hell had I just done?I wasn’t there to fuck my boss; I was there to earn a living.

Releasing the hold I had on the covers and planting my hands on his chest, I gently pushed. He pulled his hand free from my pants and moved back without a fuss. I jumped up and quickly refastened my jeans.

“This isn’t over,” Ghost leaned in close and whispered in my ear.

My eyes shot up to his, then quickly moved over to Pop. “Here,” he said, offering me the lifeline in his arms.

“Thanks,” I mumbled, taking her from his hands and kissing the top of her head.

“Sorry about all that ruckus,” I said, rocking Payton back and forth. “It won't happen again.”

“Oh, darlin’,” he started, a chuckle rumbling deep in his chest. “You ain't losing your job over Daisy. That one needed to be brought down a few pegs. Come on, let’s get some food in ya.”

“Thanks, Pop.”His arm went around my shoulder as he turned me toward the door. I glanced over my shoulder at Ghost, cheeks flushing when I saw the promise in his eyes. He wasn’t going to let what happened between us go, and truthfully, I was excited to see what he’d do next.

“I think this is going to work out better than I hoped,” Pop mumbled under his breath.

“What?” I glanced up waiting for him to clarify.

“Nothing.” He grinned.

I shook my head. He was up to something.

Chapter7

Ghost

“He hired her for you,” my brother said, drawing my attention away from Rae when he leaned against the wall beside me. I quirked a brow, not sure what the hell he was talking about.

“What?”

He nodded his head across the room where our father was watching us with a smirk on his face. “Pop. He had Dragon run a deep background check on Rae when the nanny service said they were sending her. I didn’t understand it at the time when he kept saying ‘she’s perfect for your brother.’ I thought he meant because of the kid. I should have seen it.” He laughed. “Ever since I took Sophia,” his eyes darkened as he looked over at his wife, “he’s been different. Talking about babies and now playing matchmaker.”

I looked back to Rae, wondering if what my brother said was true. It didn’t matter, her fate was sealed the second she moaned my name while I played with her perfect little pussy.

“She doesn’t know how things work around here.” I nodded my head. I’d assumed as much. We were bikers, we didn’t play by society’s rules. We claimed what we wanted and that was that. She was new to our world so I’d give her the day to wrap her head around it, but I wouldn’t be waiting long. She was mine.

“Does Sophia?” I grinned. I couldn’t believe he’d gotten married while I was locked up.

His shoulder went up in a shrug. “Sophia didn’t get a say.”

My lips turned down. We lived by a different set of rules, but women had a say.

“Gonna have to tell me more, Brother,” I growled. I must’ve misunderstood. My brother didn’t force women.

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