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nipples pucker, she hoped her bra would conceal her secret desire but blushed when the corners of Tonto's mouth tugged up into a smile as he met her gaze. Despite her blush she nodded and turned to fetch their food. Damn that man. He was fully aware of what he did to her, and the ass insisted in trying to make her look a fool in front of everyone. She needed to show she wasn’t one to fold to her knees and bow down to him, mouth open and begging. He might be Mr. Important badass biker man, but she still held some dignity and dammit, no man, or men in this case, would have her begging. Balancing all five plates on a tray, she strutted back to the table, making sure she gave them a good view of her pert cleavage the new bra she found on sale at Fredericks of Hollywood provided. From the way they all eyed her chest, looking past their steamy eggs and sausage, it worked. The low groan that came from Sandman was sweet satisfaction. She intentionally brushed against him as she reached across to set the plates down, allowing the side of her breast to push against his arm. What she hadn’t expected was for him to lean in and whisper where the others couldn’t hear. “I’m takin’ this as an open invitation, Rose. You’re starting a fire you can’t handle…” He brushed his lips along her ear, allowing her to feel the warmth of his breath.
    Her face heated and a shiver straight down to her core. The others pretended not to notice, but from the cocky smirks they all sported, they knew good damn and well what was happening. To make matters worse, Tonto said, “We are having a little get together tonight. Come out to the clubhouse after your shift. I’ll send one of the Prospects to escort you.” It wasn’t an invitation, but a statement. She contemplated refusing, but given the five hard set expressions pointed in her direction, she thought better of it. Rose was hard set on not taking orders from any man, but unfortunately, when she wanted to go it made it hard to refuse. Add in the promising glances the two men gave her, there was no way in hell she could even if she tried. Nope, it was time to get a leash on her life and do what she wanted for once. No regrets. No expectations. These men wouldn’t give her a true relationship and she knew it. If she wanted a good hard fuck, they would oblige. Before she could back out, she nodded. “Thanks…I will.” The group turned to their food and ignored her, falling into conversation. She took her cue and left, smiling inwardly. They could put on the dickhead front all they wanted…hell, she knew they were assholes. And as crazy as it made her, it turned her on more. Damn she was twisted.
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    Tonto walked down the hallway of the casino to the elevator, observing his surroundings as he went. Tonight was Rumble, and after finding the bag of drugs on Lisa, Chief’s middle daughter, there were much things to discuss. Over the past six months, the Diablos had been popping up everywhere. Now, the fucking beaners had gone too far. The Savages were an outlaw club, showing all that they ran into they would stop at nothing to get what they wanted with their three separate patches on the back of their cuts. No matter what not so legal or criminal activities they did, drugs weren’t a part of that. It was their duty to keep drugs off their turf, but the fucking bangers had signed their death wish selling their laced shit close to the high school. Lisa was a Junior in high school and had bought weed thinking it would be harmless. The harmless weed sent her straight to the hospital. Instead of being laced with LSD or speed like most, the sons of bitches had dipped it in morphine and salted it with rat poison, hoping it would target the Savages. The cockroaches' first mistake was to sell in their territory—their last was to harm one of their own. Any ol' lady or kid of a member was part of the overall MC family. Every man would lay down his life for the MC and anyone who they