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After she was comfortable, he closed the curtains. The room was dark, but enough light came through the break in the curtains for him to see.

He stripped off everything but his boxers and slid in next to her. He loved the way her eyes heated when she looked at him. He couldn’t remember any woman looking at him like he was a super stud.

“Let’s get you in place.” They moved until her back was against his chest. “How is this?”

“It’s good.”

“No pain?” Gunner asked.

She shook her head.

He kissed the back of her head and settled down. “We’ll get up for dinner unless you get hungry before then. I can always bring you something.”

“No. I can wait.”

“Okay.”

He listened to her breathing even out and deepen. He was exhausted but didn’t want to lose this feeling of contentment from holding her. It was like she belonged there all along. His main concerns were getting the bastard who hurt her and finding a way to get her to stay with him because he couldn’t see his life without her in it.

He’d ask the guys with old ladies for advice. Fuck, he was sounding like a pussy. He never thought he’d be in the same predicament as the other men in his club, but he wouldn’t lose her, so he’d suck it up.

His eyes closed, and within a minute, he was out.

Chapter Sixteen

Jana opened her eyes to see several large men standing around. Fortunately, Gunner had an arm around her the whole time because she might have fallen to her knees they were shaking so much. Hell, that would be beyond embarrassing.

She got another shock when they walked into the large building. The place was huge and held several more men who all turned to stare at her. When she caught sight of two half-naked women sitting on a few men’s laps, she looked away. It was all too much to take in.

Gunner took her up the wide stairs and into a nice-sized bedroom. She was relieved to know she wouldn’t have to share a bathroom with a bunch of men.

“Hey.” She balked when he tried to undress her. She knew he’d seen her naked before, but this time seemed different. Her anxiety bled away when she saw how he reacted to seeing her injured. It was like he really cared. Cared more than she thought a violent biker would.

A shout from outside jerked her awake.

“Easy, Babe. It’s just one of the guys,” Gunner said.

She exhaled and relaxed.

“It’s close to dinnertime. How about we get dressed and head down? After the meal, if you feel up to it, we can be outside with the men and old ladies.”

“That sounds fine.” Even though something close to dread started to rise, she pretended to be calm about the situation. What if she wouldn’t ever be able to get comfortable? Even though she considered the situation temporary, just until they caught the guy, she didn’t want to spend her time here in the room.

Gunner rolled out of bed and stood. He was beautiful. All those muscles and tattoos made him look larger than life. Even tired and aching, looking at him made her tongue stick to the roof of her mouth, and cum started to wet her panties.

Gunner came out of the closet dressed. “Are you getting up? Or do you need help?”

“No. I’m feeling better. Is there time for us to go to my house so I can pack a bag? I don’t want to wear the scrubs around.”

Gunner grinned. “Come here.”

Jana stood and walked to him. He pulled her into the closet and stood there silently. She didn’t understand until she saw her clothing hanging by his and her shoes on the floor.

Seeing her things made her stomach drop and tension fill her. “What … how … what’s going on?”

“The prez had all your things boxed up. There’s a warehouse where your furniture and kitchen things are, but your clothing and personal stuff he had brought here.”

Jana wanted to be angry or at least irritated, but she only felt amazement.

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