A few hours later I got a text telling me that Kaitlyn was on her way to the club. I had been standing there talking to Blaze when Amanda came into the room. I couldn’t hide the shudder when I felt her hand run down my back before she wrapped her arm around my waist. I took her arm and pushed it away from me.
“Amanda, don’t.”
“Aww, come on, Kane, how ‘bout we go play? You know, for old times’ sake.”
“Not happening, Amanda, so don’t even bother.”
“What happened to you, Kane? You used to be so much fun. Now you are just vanilla and boring.”
“I’m just not interested okay? I have someone, so just drop it.”
“There is no way she has the skills that I have, baby. You know you want to come for a ride.”
“If you don’t mind, I am talking to Pres here then going. You will not be coming with me or anywhere near me.” She went to rest her hand on my chest but before she could, her hand was pushed away and she was stumbling backwards. A very pissed off Kaitlyn now stood where Amanda had been.
“Lay a hand on him again, bitch, and see what happens.”
“Who the fuck are you?”
“I’m what happened to Kane. He doesn’t want you because he has me.”
“Oh please, you ain't woman enough to handle the VP of the Dark Leopards MC. He’ll get bored of you and come running back to me.”
“Like fucking hell he will.” She turned and looked up to me. “I don’t know about you but sex on your Charger was pretty fucking hot.” I bit back a laugh remembering a few nights ago.
“Oh, it was. We definitely need a repeat performance of that.” Kaitlyn turned to give Amanda a smug grin.
“Let me tell you, even when it’s vanilla, our sex life isn’t boring so please, by all means hold your breath in hope that he will come running back to you because I can guarantee you will pass out before that happens. Just be careful of what you hit your head on. Would hate for you to wind up dead.” Amanda went to take a step forward but my instincts kicked in and I put myself in front of Kaitlyn.
“Touch her and find yourself back out on the street.” Amanda glared at us both before stomping off. A chuckle came from the direction Blaze had been standing.
“Got your hands full there, mate.”
“Oh believe me, I know.” Wrapping my hand around Kaitlyn’s arm, I turned and led her out of the club. Time to get to the bottom of this shit.
206
(Kaitlyn)
Walking out of the club, Kane’s hand wrapping around my arm, I could tell he was pissed. He had a reason to be. I had just walked into his club and made a scene but the bitch was baiting me.
“Kaitlyn, what the fuck was that about?”
“She was poking at me and I snapped.” I pulled my arm out of his grasp and ran my fingers through my hair. “I don’t know what the fuck it is about you, Kane, but anytime I am near you, my brain fries or short circuits or some shit. Right now, I just want to call dibs!” He looked at me like I was crazy.
“Dibs?”
“Yes! I call it so you are mine and no other ratchet hoe can have you. Your ride or die, Friday night shotgun seat riding girl.”
“See I never got the ride or die. I have questions. Where are we riding to and why? Is there gonna be food and alcohol? What are we dying from? Can we beat it or is it like an instant death kinda thing?”
“Are ya done?”
“Are you?” He moved to me and gripped my hips pulling me to him. “You are fucking crazy, Kaitlyn, but you’re my kind of crazy. Can we chill here though? I don’t need you beating girls who mean absolutely nothing to me and never did. You are more than enough for me.”
“Does this mean…?”
“Mean what, Bonnie? Use your words.”
“You and me? We are doing this?”
“Yep! You’ve kinda grown on me.” I shoved him away from me but the cocky bastard just laughed and pulled me closer. Wrapping my arms around him underneath his jacket, I laid my head against his chest.
“Keep it up, Clyde, and there will be grass growing over your grave when I kill your smart ass.”
“Ooo you know I love it when you play rough.” He pressed his lips against my head before taking his hands from my waist. Doing something behind my back, he put something in his back pocket. I pulled back and lifted my head off his chest to see what he was doing. When I did, his hands cupped my cheek and I wasn’t met with leather. His warm skin against mine made my eyes well with tears. I was stunned speechless when he leaned forward and kissed me. It was the kind of kiss that leaves you breathless. He rested his head against mine and murmurer, “You are stuck with me, Kaitlyn.”
207
(Kaitlyn)
A couple of days after the incident in the club, I was walking in my front door, having just finished a twelve hour shift at the diner. I had my phone in my hand as I went to switch on the light. I needed to call Kane before my shower to see if we were getting together tonight or if Amy and I were ordering take out and vegging. Before I could reach the light switch, it turned on for me. Seeing Jerry standing there, I began to walk backwards away from him. He was one of my father’s guys, his minion if you will. He hung around the house waiting to be needed like a little bitch.
“What are you doing here?”
“I’ve come to
