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And in response, I shifted my weight.
Catching those mesmerizing mossy-colored eyes of his as they caught it, and flared, I said, “Take your time, baby. I like our shower time.”
His eyes smoldered.
“Fuck, taking my time,” he growled.
Then he lifted his right hand and ripped the bastard’s throat out, then tossed it on the floor.
Lena’s face went green, and then she bolted out of the room.
That was followed by the other woman.
Then, he nodded at his brothers, turned on his boot, stalked toward me with that feral glint in his eyes that I loved to fucking see. I was up in his arms, tossed over his shoulder, and we were striding out of the room.
I giggled.
He slapped my ass.
However, I heard Storm sigh, “Sorry, brother. Hate to cock-block ya. But you need to shower and get cleaned up, then we’ve got church.”
I heard Ripper sigh, then he nodded, and carried me into the clubhouse over his shoulder.
Once we were inside, I looked at Lena, who was drinking a bottle of water next to the other woman who was in the shed.
Then, one by one, the brothers walked inside.
And that was when he said, “You met Clip earlier. You know Storm. You probably know Red and Tank. That’s Hippie, Cason, Porter, Gravel, Ratchet, and Crockett.”
I nodded at them, “Hi.”
They all chuckled.
Then he led me to Lena and the other woman.
“This is Lena, Storm’s ol’ lady, and at her side is Tank’s ol’ lady, Raine. She’s also Red’s daughter.”
I nodded at the two of them.
He pressed a kiss on the top of my head, “Shower.”
I nodded.
Then, as I watched him walk away, something struck me... when did he get that limp?
Chapter 21
Ripper
Fuck, but my cock was raging hard at her words from the shed.
Fucking Storm.
I growled as I stepped into my room and started stripping off my clothes.
I was sitting on the edge of my bed, getting ready to remove my prosthesis when I heard it.
“Ripper?” I heard my name called softly through my open door.
