An Outlaw Wedding
there were girls in high school that had flirted with Nico when they were together, they sure as hell weren’t
bold like this woman was. But Nico pushed her off as
soon as she had grabbed onto him like some kind of parasite. The disappointment
was clear on her face, and then she turned her head and stared right at Alexis,
as if she had felt her staring right at the tramp. She must be brand new at the
clubhouse, because Alexis hadn’t seen or heard about her the last time she was
down.
    “ Nico , maybe later I can repay your kindness by treating you
to dinner?”
    The
little bitch was stepping well over the line. Alexis didn’t care if she didn’t
know Nico had a girlfriend, because right now that
would be rectified. Alexis made her way over to Nico ,
who had his back partially facing her. The other three guys by the pool table
stared at her, all wearing the same smirk on their faces. No doubt they had
noticed the tramp’s little interaction with Nico , and
then saw the pissed off expression on Alexis’s face. She sure as hell hadn’t
masked that. She grabbed Nico’s thick, muscular
forearm, turned him around, and rose on her toes so she could plant her mouth
right on his. He tensed, as if stunned, but she still had her eyes opened and
saw that he widened his right before he groaned and wrapped his arms around
her. They kissed long, hard, and she didn’t care that all these people were
watching. He had his arms around her waist and lifted her easily off the ground
so only her toes touched the floor. She had never forgotten how strong he was,
not even during their time apart. It felt like eternity since she had felt him
against her, tasted his tongue against hers, and smelled the dark, spicy scent
of cologne and leather that always surrounded him. She wrapped her arms more
tightly around his leather Grizzly MC cut, felt the embroidered patch on the
back, and couldn’t help but groan. The thought of Nico being a patched in member to a very lethal club— their club—turned her on to the point that she wanted him right
now.
    She
pulled back only marginally and murmured against his mouth, “I need you now, Nico .” It had only been a month since they had been
together in that way, but God, it felt like it had been an eternity. “Take me
to your room.”
    He
groaned, slid his hands down her back and cupped her ass. “Fuck, baby, you’re
here early.” He ran his tongue along her bottom lip.
    “You complaining?”
    “Fuck
no.” He slanted his mouth more firmly on hers and squeezed her ass. “I’ve
missed you, and having you here early is even better. I was going crazy waiting
for you to come back as it was.”
    She
pulled back and looked up at him. God, he looked so good. His dark hair was a
little longer and brushed over his forehead, and he had a few days’ worth of
stubble covering his cheeks and jaw. She lifted her arm and smoothed her
fingers along one side of his cheek. “I kind of like you looking like a
mountain man. It’s sexy.”
    He
gave her this cocky half grin, and that just turned her on even more. “You know
it. Come on, baby.”
    “You
have a big head.” She could have slapped herself for saying that, because she
knew how Nico would respond.
    “Baby,
you know exactly how big my head
really.” He looked at her over his shoulder and wagged his eyebrows at her. He
faced forward again, and she looked at the girl that had been all up on Nico . But now Alexis had a very nasty glare being turned
her way, and the jealousy that was coming from the woman was so tangible that
Alexis’s inner animal bristled. Hell, she may not be able to shift, but she
sure as hell could handle a skinny-ass human. Her father hadn’t just been the
Sergeant at Arms for The Grizzly MC, he had also
taught her the fastest and the most lethal way to fight dirty. No one did, and
that was exactly how it was going to stay.

Chapter Six
     
    Nico all but pulled
her down the hallway with impatience, and she could feel the

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