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“You’re right,” Grim agrees all too easily.

I’m ready to grab my colt from my holster and shoot him.

No one is that agreeable.

“I understand if you’d like to wait. I’m happy to have coffee here with you so you can get to know me. I have a few things to discuss with your father anyway.” Grim takes her hand and brings it his lips, kissing her knuckles.

A rumble of displeasure escapes Bane and I glance down to see Alto’s fists clenching. We have to keep it together.

“I’d like that,” she fucking dares to answer him right in front of us. “Maybe tomorrow? I wasn’t expecting a date today and I need to go to my apartment. I have some homework I need to do.”

“Tomorrow then.” The bastard smiles at her as if she’s his entire world.

But she doesn’t blush from his stare. She doesn’t shuffle her feet with nerves. She doesn’t have that look in her eyes like she did in the shop when I saw her staring at Alto and Bane.

She’s only doing this to piss us off and that ends today.

“Alright, Daddy. I’m going to my apartment. I’ll come by tomorrow, okay?” She kisses Grizzly on the cheek. “And Grim, it was very nice to meet you. I look forward to our date.” She hugs him and the asshole has the audacity to kiss the top of her head.

She gives him a tight smile before grabbing her keys and purse. She doesn’t say goodbye to us. Fuck, she doesn’t even give us another glance.

Then she’s gone.

The front door slams shut and I’m not wasting another damn second.

We’re going.

Now.

“I think you two are going to hit it off just fine.” Grizzly grips Grim’s shoulders and gives them a shake. “But it’s her choice in the end. I won’t force her.”

“That don’t interest me, Grizzly. I’m not here for force. I had a long trip. I’m going to catch a few hours of sleep and then we can talk business.”

“Sounds good. I’ll show you your room. Colt, I expect an update on the merchandise I talked to you about in church soon.”

I salute my mug. “You got it, Prez. We were about to go out now actually. Get more feet on the ground.”

“Good. Keep me updated.”

“Will do,” I reply, keeping my cool and jealousy in check.

I’m fucking pissed.

When we are safe from Prez’s ear, Bane doesn’t even say anything, he marches out the back door to get to his bike that’s parked around front.

We’re right behind him.

From this moment on, Harlow is ours, and if she dares to go on that date with Grim, we will make sure she’ll be messy with our come. So every time she sits down she’s reminded who the hell claims her every damn night from this moment on.

Oh, sweetness, you have no idea the trouble you’ve caused.

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ALTO

She has no idea we’re on our way. Harlow is in for a rude awakening if she thinks for one fucking second she’s going out with that asshole. I don’t trust him. Grim comes here, all smiles and manners, then asks her out on a date immediately? I don’t know what Prez is thinking about trusting him so fast, but something is wrong. No one is that damn chipper and ready to settle down with someone they just met. I think Grim has another agenda, and for whatever reason, Grizzly is blinded by the fact Grim is from a respected and well-known club.

He’s so set on doing business with them to grow Venom Vultures MC he isn’t questioning that if something is too easy, it means it’s trouble.

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