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afraid of anything.
She was finding it a lot easier now to be scared.
    “Baby, honey, you’ve got to be strong. Talk to Tiny. I
hate his fucking guts, but I also respect him. There’s no one else I’d trust
with your safety than that man.”
    Wiping the tears that had fallen, she smiled. “I
know.”
    “He loves you.”
    “I know. It’s not him I’m worried about. What’s going
to happen? I don’t know what I’ll do without him, Dad.”
    Ned was silent on the other end of the line. “You’re
my daughter. You’ll do what I’d expect you to.”
    “What?”
    “Anything happens to Tiny, you’ll get Miles and
Tabitha and all your passports, and then you’re on the first flight here. I
don’t give a shit what anyone says. You’re my daughter, and you’ll come fucking
home.” She heard some muttering in the background. “Do you hear me, Eva? You
will come home and I’ll protect you along with my boys. You’ve got nothing to
worry about in that respect.”
    “I can’t stand for anything to happen to him or any of
the club.”
    “We’ve all got to deal with losing someone. Don’t let
it scare you, Eva. You’re better than this. You’re a club woman, an old lady to
Tiny. Deal with the shit when it comes, but until then, embrace the time you’ve
got him. I can’t promise it won’t hurt. It will. It’ll hurt more than anything
you’ve ever known, but afterward, you’ll slowly start to mend the pieces of
your broken heart.”
    “It’s going to go bad, isn’t it?” she asked, hearing
the fear in his voice.
    “I’m preparing you for the worst in the hope it
doesn’t happen. All I’ve ever done is try to prepare
you.”
    “Daddy, I’m not ready for this.”
    “You will be. No one is ready for it until it actually
happens.”
    Noise near the door made her look up. Tiny was staring
down at her with concern in his eyes.
    “I’ve got to go.”
    “Talk with Tiny or I will.” Those were Ned’s final
words before she hung up the phone.
    Wiping the last of her tears aside, she smiled at him.
“I didn’t hear you approaching.”
    “Your dad going
to come and kick my ass?” Tiny helped her
to her feet.
    “No, of course
not.”
    He had the pantry door closed with her pressed up
against it. “I don’t want you to be afraid.” Her chest was to the door. Tiny
wrapped her hair around his fist, moving the strands out of his way.
    “I can’t help it.”
    “Then try. I’ll never let anything happen to you,” she
heard him say as he inhaled her scent. His tongue licked a path from the pulse
in her neck to her earlobe. “You’re my everything ,
Eva.” He bit down, making her moan.
    “Please,” she said, begging.
    With his free hand, he glided his fingers up
underneath her shirt.
    “I need to be inside you. Fucking you is never enough.
I’ve got to have you again.” He tore open her shirt. Someone pushed on the
handle of the pantry door about to open it. Tiny slammed his palm against on
the wood. “Fuck off. We’re busy.”
    “Oops, sorry, man. I’m hungry,” Pussy said, shouting
through the door.
    “Fuck off.”
    Tiny palmed her breast even as Pussy’s mumbling
complaints could be heard through the door.
    “Tiny?”
    “No, I don’t want to hear any complaints from you. I’m
going to fuck you to make us both feel better, and then I’m taking you
shopping. Shut the fuck up complaining. You want this as much as I do.” He
nibbled on her neck, cutting off any complaint she might have had.
    With one tug on her bra, he tore the fabric, leaving
her tits hanging free.
    “Fuck, I love your body, Eva. Never
change, baby. I never want you to change.” He tugged on her nipples,
pinching and stroking the hard peaks. She didn’t have any other choice than to
take his wicked torment.
    Eva couldn’t complain about anything he’d done to her.
Each erotic touch set off a burning deep inside her. She needed his hands and
mouth on her body.
    “Please,” she said, whimpering.
    “I will