Free Biker Faith by Ellie R Hunter

eyes and ears open. If anything seems out of place let me know. I know this is our sanctum but watch what you say around the club. If we give her nothin’ then she has nothin’ to give them,” he finished.
    “What about the Devils Bastards? Relations aren’t good between us ,” Slade brought up.
    Michael had not only been using our club for his own needs but our supporting MC too. Before Bonnie showed up, I’d expressed my views on this subject. The Devils Bastards have been loyal to us for many years and it would be wise for us to build bridges with them before we end up in a war with them too. Cas agreed so I remained quiet now. My thoughts wondered to what Bonnie was up to in my room? When she had washed and dressed this morning, she looked beautiful in her new summer dress. Not in the way the girls around the club wore dresses. There was nothing slutty about the way she wore the dress, more seductive than easy pickings. Thank God we’re sitting at the table because I’m pretty certain I wouldn’t be able to hide my bulge from anyone here. I found myself growing hard thinking about her over the last twenty-four hours and it is driving me crazy not being able to fuck her.
    The gavel hitting the table snapped me back in the room and everyone was leaving.
    “You alright bro? You looked like you weren’t even here,” Cas asked, when we were alone.
    “I’m fine. Listen, I need to tell you something, I didn ’t say in front of the rest ‘cos I don’t think they need to know.”
    “Go on .”
    “She has these nightmares, screams fuckin’ murder .” I huff, as literally that’s what they’re about and carry on. “When she was ten, she saw Hunter kill her mother and she’s kept it to herself all these years. She asked who killed her father so I shrugged it off and asked if she wanted revenge. She said she wanted to thank whoever killed him. I believe her, I don’t think she is here as a spy or whatever.”
    There, I’ve said it.
    “Fuckin’ hell. Has she asked anything about us?” he questioned.
    “ Nothin’. Barbie’s right, as soon as she’s strong enough, she’ll be gone.”
    “Can’t say I have th e same faith you do about her. Just stay with her and hopefully she’s a fast fuckin’ healer ‘cos I can’t wait till she’s gone,” he said.
    I know Cas well enough to know he looks after who he trusts completely. Now that he’s president, he will protect our club to his death and he won’t be taken in by a woman claiming protection until he trusts her himself.
    “You still thinkin’ with ya head and not ya cock?” he asks, bemused.
    “ My dick is goin’ nowhere near her brother,” I say. Not that it doesn’t want to, I add silently.
    “You sure? Lana tells me you sleep in the same bed. You’ve been close to her for a few days now, can’t deny she’s a looker under the bruises,” he carried on.
    He was beginning to piss me off now.
    “Trust me, it would be easier to get you in a church then it would be to get in her pussy. Whatever she’s been through, it’s taken its toll.”
    That should shut him up. A ny talk of churches and Cas closes off. It’s where his birth mother dumped him after giving birth to him.
    He nods and stands. I can see he doesn’t believe me but he doesn’t say anything else.
    I pass my brothers as I head for my room. I can guess they are thinking the same…that I’m either fucking her or I’m at least trying. They would be astounded to know it’s neither and I’m fucking shocked it’s neither, thinking about being between her legs is completely different to trying.

Chapter Seven
     
    Bonnie...
     
     
    Sparky left a few hours ago on club business and I have loved the peace on my own. After refolding my new clothes again, I cherish everything I bought yesterday. It seems silly to be this happy but this is the first time I’ve been to buy not only items I needed but items I wanted. Books that will never be ripped from my hands and tore in