Chapter 13 Molly

The following morning, Slash, Gunner, and Havoc were pulled from the bed by pounding on Slash’s door. I ignored it, trying to stay snuggled between Slash and Havoc. Nobody moved.

Another knock followed, and a booming voice on the other side sounded pissed. “Get the fuck up and answer this goddamn door. I don’t care if your dicks are swinging in the fuckin’ breeze.”

Slash grumbled. Havoc laughed.

Gunner sighed, pushed off the bed, and swung open the door, glaring at Grave. “Yeah, VP?”

“Church. Now.”

He stiffened. “What’s up?”

“Shit. Always fucking bullshit.” Grave spun on his heel and left Gunner standing there.

Gunner’s gaze swung to his brothers. His brows pulled together in a deep frown. “Get dressed. Something’s goin’ down.”

Slash and Havoc left the bed in a hurry, tugging on shirts, jeans, boots, and their cuts. After the way they lounged on the bed, it was almost funny to see them rushing around.

“You know, I’m feeling lonely over here.” I rolled to my back, lifting one arm behind my head. “No one wants to stay?” I asked, opening my legs wide.

Slash dropped his belt. “Fuck.”

Havoc grabbed his crotch. “Baby, you’re killing me.”

Gunner sauntered closer. “Save those wicked thoughts, sunshine. We’re coming back and finishing this.” His knee dipped the bed, and he leaned over, meeting my lips in a firm but sultry kiss. “I mean it. You’ve woken up my heart, Molly. You’re my light.”

I searched his eyes, only finding conviction and truth. “You’re my silver fox.”

He smirked. “We’ll see.”

Slash gripped his shoulder. “You mean it?”

“Yeah. I’m all in.”

Slash pulled him into a hug. “Good.”

“We need to move before Hades loses his shit,” Havoc pointed out. He ticked his chin at Gunner. “Glas to have you on board, old man. Think you can last long enough to make her come?”

Gunner sprinted forward, running for him as Havoc fled outside the door.

Slash turned to me. “This is real, Molly. The way you make us feel, it’s fucking addicting.”

I felt the same. “I know. It’s right here.” I tapped my chest. “You’re all working your way deeper.”

His lips curled into a panty-dropping grin as his gaze heated. “I’ll be deep in you later. That’s a promise.” He gave me a kiss and left, shutting the door behind him with a click.

Wow. What a whirlwind the last few days had been. It was wild. Scary. But also sweet. Unexpected. And last night? Mind-blowing. I never would have guessed that being with the three of them would have been so fun and satisfying. When Gunner participated more later, it would be even better.

I took a long hot shower, dressed, and left the room, closing the door behind me. I wasn’t sure what to do while I waited for my guys, but I went in search of food first.

Cora was already in the kitchen, helping the club girls I’d met yesterday cook breakfast. They had several griddles going topped with pancakes, sausage links, and bacon. Tilly, a blonde with enormous boobs, stirred a big frying pan of scrambled eggs. Syrup, butter, and utensils sat beside a stack of plates. Drinks included orange juice, hot tea, and coffee. I spotted the creamer and decided I needed caffeine and something to eat with the way my stomach was gnawing on itself.

Cora winked. “Worked up an appetite, huh?”

I felt the blush rise into my cheeks.

“Aw, she’s turning red. That’s so sweet!”

I glanced at the tall, leggy brunette they called Cherry Pie. She swished her hips as she approached me.

“I guess I am,” I replied, shrugging.

“It’s adorable. None of us ever blush anymore.”

Yeah, I could see that. “Well, I’m hungry. That’s for sure.”

Cora gestured to the food. “Make a plate. Don’t mind us. We’re a bit in awe of you. You’ve caught three of the best guys in the bunch.”

Tilly sighed. “I’m gonna miss Havoc.”

Cherry Pie smacked her on the back of the head. “You don’t say that shit in front of an ol’ lady. Wanna get your ass beat?”

Tilly cringed. “No. Shit.” She turned to me. “Sorry.”

I blinked, feeling a bit stupid for not having considered that Slash, Havoc, and Gunner probably slept with all of these women at some point. Maybe lots of times.

“Uh-oh. Don’t,” Cora cautioned. “Forget what Tilly said. Those men are devoted to you. We all can see it.”

“But you’ll still be there when they want to fuck, right?”

A sigh escaped my lips. The warm, happy buzz I had going flew off and left me feeling sad. I had no right to feel that way about the guys and the shit they did before me.

And not a one swore to keep our relationship between just the four of us, which meant they had the freedom to sleep with whoever they wanted. I didn’t like that. At all.

Now, it was too late to say something before I let two of them inside me. Oh, wow. I didn’t want to think about who in this room had seen, sucked, or fucked Slash, Gunner, and Havoc.

Cora smacked Tilly and rushed to my side. “Honey, breathe. This is going to be okay. We’re not touching your guys. Right, girls?”

Tilly nodded way too fast. Cherry Pie bit her lip. “Yep.”

None of it convinced me.

“I think I’ll take a plate outside and enjoy the nice weather.”

“Here.” Cora helped pile food on a plate and handed it over, placing a fork over a napkin on top. “Enjoy.”

Somehow, I knew I wouldn’t taste a damn thing I ate.

How could I be so stupid? This was a biker clubhouse. Slash, Gunner, and Havoc didn’t owe me shit. In fact, I owed them.

I walked outdoors, noting how quiet and empty it had gotten with all the members in church. Only a few of the prospects stood around, guarding the gate.

I sat down, picking at the food, when I heard a tiny pop. My head turned to the left, and I spotted a man by the fence. He was big, covered in ink, and furious. His steely stare punched holes right through my body like he’d shot me with the gun in his hand. It wasn’t me that went down. All three prospects dropped as he shot them one by one. The silencer would alert no one that the enemy had come for vengeance.

The plate dropped from my lap and clattered to the ground, spilling what was left onto the asphalt.

This couldn’t be happening.

Scourge’s mouth twisted into a sneer.

I wasn’t walking away from him this time.