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“I need money.”There.She’d said it.Thankfully, as he sat, he didn’t look too surprised.Or offended.She worried that he’d be offended and walk out thedoor he came in without so much as another word.“Chrissy has chemoand it takes up a huge chunk of my income.I’ve tried to pay for itby getting another job but I work four jobs and the bills keeppiling up.I’m about to get evicted and I don’t have any money forfood.My sisters live with my aunt and…they depend onme.”

She licked her lips.“I wouldn’t ask ifthere were any other options.”

He didn’t say anything for a moment.Laylaheld her breath unable to read his thoughts.He could help her orturn her away.Those were the options.She didn’t need to fret overit, but all the same, it had been a very long time since she’d beeninvolved in their world.

“You need money,” hefinally said.“How much?”

She went to the table and grabbed the pieceof paper she’d been staring at all night.When she handed it tohim, she stood off to the side and waited.The consolidation of allher bills only meant she needed to get another job to cover them.There was no way she could work five jobs.

“What does Torque sayabout this?”Silver’s dark gaze met hers.“Does heknow?”

“No.”She couldn’t beartelling her father.She definitely didn’t know what his reactionwould be and honestly didn’t want to find out.

He crumbled the paper.“Asking me for moneycomes with a price.A price that I’m pretty sure you cannotafford.”

“I know the price.”Laylareached for her water bottle.“I told you if there was another way,we wouldn’t be having this conversation.”

He stared at her to the point he made heruncomfortable.“So you’re just going to become club property?Justlike that?You’re going to suck member’s cocks and let them fuckthat sweet little cunt of yours without thinking twice?’Causethere will be no protesting.”

She glanced down, playing with the cap fromthe water bottle.“I said I knew the price.I know what I’m gettingmyself into.”

“You think Torque willapprove?His little girl taking Dooby’s dick in her ass.The guylikes anal something awful.He’d fuck you for days likethat.”

“Torque is not there.He’sin prison and he doesn’t need to know what I’m doing.”

Silver chuckled.“Now, that’s where you’rewrong.He’s still president, sweetheart.I may be filling his shoesright now, but he’s still in control.”

Layla licked her lips.“So you’re sayinghe’d say no.”

“He’d say hell no.Maybethrow a few fucks in there as well.”Silver stood, his heighttowering over her.He smelledlikeleather and oil.His hairwas a mess and the beard growth on his face was enough for him tolook the part.He was a biker.Criminal mischief-maker as herfather liked to put it.He did things she didn’t want to thinkabout all without batting an eye.

“Sorry to have wasted yourtime.”

“Hold up.”He held alargehandout.“I said he wouldn’t approve of youbeing club property.I didn’t say that he wouldn’t approve of megiving you money.”

She swallowed.Did he really mean what shethought he meant?“You’re going to give me money for nothing inreturn?”

“I didn’t say that.”Hetook her in, assessing her body like a scientist with a microscope.“I’m technically the one helping you.I should reap all therewards.”

Layla paused.“What does that mean?”

“I’ll give you the moneyin exchange for you becoming my property.”He paused for effect.“Take it or leave it.”

Layla watched as he propped his hands up onhis hips, waiting for her response.She would become his sexualplaything.It didn’t scare her so much as thrill her that hisquirky fascination with her still existed.Sex was one thing.Beating was another.Since she’d offered to be club property, sheknew both could come with the territory but with Silver being aspossessive as he was, it could possibly work to her advantage.

Chapter Two

Silver watched as Layla went from jittery tocompletely grounded.The president of the Charming Bastards MC’slittle girl was all grown up.She was nervous about becoming a sextoy for the members of the club, but the idea of becoming his sextoy had changed things drastically.Ever since she turned thirteen,she had a body he wanted to explore.It had been completely wrongat the time, but they were both grown up now.They could dogrown-up things and not worry about it.

And he had a long list of grown up things hewanted to do with her.

“You want me to be yoursex slave?”

His gaze didn’t waver from hers.“Yes.”

“And my dad would be okaywith that?”she asked skeptically.

“You’re the one that saidhe didn’t have to know.”

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