“I’m gonna go grab the drinks for the party.” Saint stated as we all shuffled out of their car including the newest to the group, Declan.
“I know I said you weren’t invited but since it is mostly pack or humans in the motorcycle community who know about what we are… You can come but don’t start any drama with the girls. I won’t fight them for you.”
I laughed. “Don’t have to. I have broken many whores noses and fingers when they touched what wasn’t theirs.” I looked him up and down. “Remember that. I don’t care that we have decided to accept or reject the bond you are mine until then. Don’t make me prove it in front of your friends.” I snarled.
Saint stepped back with his eyes wide. He nodded before running off. Knew he wanted me more than he was saying. I guess possessive girls didn’t u
