Page 76 of Priest

“That’s probably why she was salty about September coming around too. Of all the bitches that’s always been on your dick, she never paid them any attention. Her face was tight as hell about the princess, though.”

“I think she saw right through me. She saw I was feeling September long before I did.”

“That’s possible. Think we all noticed that shit, my G. But it ain’t no surprise that she would. She’d been under you for two years.”

I nodded.

“I’m glad that I held out for the right one, though, Sunny.”

“Yeah, she’s a good look on you. How’s she handling her dad’s death?”

“That shit still bothers her from time to time, but like me, she’s made her peace with some things. Her friend, Phaedra, and the ladies here rally around her to support her, and that helps. And you, Jagged, Ox, and Excavator treat her like a little sister.”

“She is, man. Ain’t no like about it. Shorty’s cool as hell, and I’d kill one about her. The other men would too.”

“Good to know,” I mumbled.

“Where you going?”

“Think it’s time she had her last surprise for the evening,” I explained as she headed to the line to get her a plate of food.

“Let her little ass eat first,” Sunny suggested.

The only thing that I could think about was how she would react when she saw my birthday present to her. I wanted her on my dick right away, and there was no doubt that she’d be riding it hard when she saw her present.

I chilled with my men for another hour, and then I broke up the women’s party.

“Aye, come here. I wanna show you something,” I stated and reached for September’s hand.

“Where are we going, Priest?” she asked as we walked to the door.

I pulled her against me and kissed her hard. September moaned, and I slid my tongue inside her mouth and sucked on hers. Her back was to the main room of the clubhouse, so she couldn’t see the others leave out the front door. When I saw the last person leave, I released her and explained, “I told you. I got something I wanna to show you.”

When I opened the door, I stepped out first, and she followed.

“Happy birthday, baby. The next time you want to jump to your escape, this might make it easier for you,” I announced with a wave of my hand at the Indian Scout Sixty bike I’d boughther. I had learned in the passing months that she could ride a motorcycle, and she was good at it.

Everyone laughed at my reference to how she had attempted to escape the MC five months earlier, which had landed her right at this patio we stood on.

“Priest!” She shrieked and jumped up and down.

I laughed as she ran to the bike and then back to me before she threw her arms around me and kissed me hard.

“You make it so easy loving you, Priest.”

I held her hips in a tight grip and kissed the side of her neck deeply and sucked on it until she moaned and pressed against me.

“A’ight, y’all ’bout to have some babies up in this bitch,” Ox declared.

Everyone laughed, but September pulled back with a look of embarrassment.

“Let me see how you look on it,” I stated and smacked her on the ass.

She checked out her bike before she hopped on it.

“I want to take it for a test ride.”

“How about we test drive it home so you can ride something else?” I whispered.

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