stool beside Seven’s vacant one and tipped his chin towards me. “I like what you’ve done with your hair, babe.”
My hand immediately went to my high ponytail. I smiled, surprised that he even noticed.
Another member of Glory MC joined Hastie, settling in Seven’s seat. I opened my mouth to say the seat was taken, but thought better of it. Seven would be playing pool for a while and I didn’t want to get on Glory’s bad side.
Figuring they both needed a refreshment to stave off the heat, I dropped a beer before the both of them. Hastie nodded his thanks before taking a long sip. “Indy, baby, this is Lucky. I don’t think you’ve been introduced.”
My gaze shot to the other Glory member. He was big like Hastie except he had blond hair to Hastie’s dark. Cornflower blue eyes stared back at me kindly. A heavy dusting of facial hair covered his strong jaw, but the most prominent aspect of his face was his wide smile. I had no doubt that that smile was the cause of many wild nights.
Lucky offered his hand and I shook it. “Nice to meet you.” As his large hand engulfed mine, the leather gloves he wore — the kind that were fingerless — were hot to the touch.
“Likewise, baby.” Yeah. His grin was a definite panty-dropper material.
“How can you stand wearing all the leather?” I asked. “Especially in this kind of heat.” Outside the sun was a fireball in the sky.
Large shoulders lifted in a shrug. “You kind of get used to it after a while. It’s part of being in Glory MC.”
What would it feel like to love something so much that you’d sacrifice something a little each day just to be a part of it? For so long, I focused on trying to be happy that the idea of sacrificing anything, even for a little while seemed confusing to me.
Hastie whacked Lucky’s arm. “What the fuck, man?” Lucky rubbed his arm.
“Don’t call her baby. She’s mine.”
“Okay, okay,” the blond biker laughed, holding his arms up in surrender. “Possessive much?” Those last words were shot in my direction.
I grinned, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. Two nights ago, I’d never imagined that Hastie would be possessive of me with his brothers. But I found perverse pleasure in it.
“Come here.” Hastie unleashed his full panty-melting gaze on me. “Lay those lips on me.”
Still with that grin in place, I dropped the rag I was holding and jumped up over the bar, sliding straight into Hastie’s arms. He chuckled as he planted a chaste kiss on my lips. Even a slight brushing of his lips on mine sent sensation crawling up my spine. I turned to catch Lucky grinning at us like we were fools.
Behind him, I could see my best friend approaching. “Seven! Get over here. I want you to meet Hastie.”
Seven dropped her gaze to Hastie’s hand resting on my hip. “I see,” she muttered with a soft smile.
“See what?”
“I now see why you were out late the other night.” There was a flash of amusement in her eyes before she could disguise it. She extended her hand in greeting. “Hi. I’m Seven. Don’t be fooled by my appearance because if you ever hurt my best friend, I will kill you in your sleep.”
Hastie slipped his hand into hers, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Name’s Hastie. And I don’t ever plan to hurt her.”
“Good.” Seven released his hand, turning to her seat but finding it occupied.
“And this is Lucky,” I drawled. “Also a member of Glory MC.”
Seven didn’t even miss a beat. “Nice to meet you, Lucky, but you’re in my seat.”
Lucky turned and unleashed the full effect of his women-destroying smile on her. “I don’t recall names being assigned to seats, darling.”
But clearly Seven was immune to it. Her tone turned wintery. “A true gentleman would happily give his seat up for a woman.”
“Ain’t claiming to be a gentleman, sweetheart. But you can sit on my lap if you like.”
“No thanks, big boy.” She moved to his other side and gave him a
My hand immediately went to my high ponytail. I smiled, surprised that he even noticed.
Another member of Glory MC joined Hastie, settling in Seven’s seat. I opened my mouth to say the seat was taken, but thought better of it. Seven would be playing pool for a while and I didn’t want to get on Glory’s bad side.
Figuring they both needed a refreshment to stave off the heat, I dropped a beer before the both of them. Hastie nodded his thanks before taking a long sip. “Indy, baby, this is Lucky. I don’t think you’ve been introduced.”
My gaze shot to the other Glory member. He was big like Hastie except he had blond hair to Hastie’s dark. Cornflower blue eyes stared back at me kindly. A heavy dusting of facial hair covered his strong jaw, but the most prominent aspect of his face was his wide smile. I had no doubt that that smile was the cause of many wild nights.
Lucky offered his hand and I shook it. “Nice to meet you.” As his large hand engulfed mine, the leather gloves he wore — the kind that were fingerless — were hot to the touch.
“Likewise, baby.” Yeah. His grin was a definite panty-dropper material.
“How can you stand wearing all the leather?” I asked. “Especially in this kind of heat.” Outside the sun was a fireball in the sky.
Large shoulders lifted in a shrug. “You kind of get used to it after a while. It’s part of being in Glory MC.”
What would it feel like to love something so much that you’d sacrifice something a little each day just to be a part of it? For so long, I focused on trying to be happy that the idea of sacrificing anything, even for a little while seemed confusing to me.
Hastie whacked Lucky’s arm. “What the fuck, man?” Lucky rubbed his arm.
“Don’t call her baby. She’s mine.”
“Okay, okay,” the blond biker laughed, holding his arms up in surrender. “Possessive much?” Those last words were shot in my direction.
I grinned, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. Two nights ago, I’d never imagined that Hastie would be possessive of me with his brothers. But I found perverse pleasure in it.
“Come here.” Hastie unleashed his full panty-melting gaze on me. “Lay those lips on me.”
Still with that grin in place, I dropped the rag I was holding and jumped up over the bar, sliding straight into Hastie’s arms. He chuckled as he planted a chaste kiss on my lips. Even a slight brushing of his lips on mine sent sensation crawling up my spine. I turned to catch Lucky grinning at us like we were fools.
Behind him, I could see my best friend approaching. “Seven! Get over here. I want you to meet Hastie.”
Seven dropped her gaze to Hastie’s hand resting on my hip. “I see,” she muttered with a soft smile.
“See what?”
“I now see why you were out late the other night.” There was a flash of amusement in her eyes before she could disguise it. She extended her hand in greeting. “Hi. I’m Seven. Don’t be fooled by my appearance because if you ever hurt my best friend, I will kill you in your sleep.”
Hastie slipped his hand into hers, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Name’s Hastie. And I don’t ever plan to hurt her.”
“Good.” Seven released his hand, turning to her seat but finding it occupied.
“And this is Lucky,” I drawled. “Also a member of Glory MC.”
Seven didn’t even miss a beat. “Nice to meet you, Lucky, but you’re in my seat.”
Lucky turned and unleashed the full effect of his women-destroying smile on her. “I don’t recall names being assigned to seats, darling.”
But clearly Seven was immune to it. Her tone turned wintery. “A true gentleman would happily give his seat up for a woman.”
“Ain’t claiming to be a gentleman, sweetheart. But you can sit on my lap if you like.”
“No thanks, big boy.” She moved to his other side and gave him a
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