Free Prowler: Forsaken Ones MC by Leah Wilde

been easy to just let go of her and my old life, and just give up on the mission to steal the diamond from him and his MC.
     
    It wasn’t that serious yet, so the best thing to do was to get what information I could from him and help her find the diamond. The Gold Diamond was priceless, which meant we could get as much as we wanted for it. I just had to stay the course and get it for her first.
     
    I grabbed a towel and dried myself. As I rubbed the towel against my skin, however, I could still imagine his big, firm hands with their soft skin rubbing on my body, probing around my breasts and under my ass.
     
    “Yeah, I need to get out of here,” I told myself with a laugh.
     
    With the towel wrapped around my body just under my arms, I peeked out the door again and looked around the room. I was still alone.
     
    I left the bathroom door cracked so I could watch the bedroom door for Hawk while I grabbed my phone to see if Kleo had said anything back to me yet.
     
    It’s not encryption. It’s code , she texted.
     
    What does that mean? I asked. And why hadn’t I seen that? I had cracked codes before when I was working on my own. I shook my head. I was out of practice and distracted.
     
    It means it’s going to be harder to crack. I’ve got a guy, though. I’ll send it over to him. It may take a few days , she responded.
     
    What am I supposed to do in the meantime? I asked. I didn’t like the way this was going. Or maybe I did like it, just a little too much.
     
    Hang around if he’ll let you , she messaged back.
     
    I sighed. “Great. The longer I’m here, the harder this is going to get,” I said to my phone, as if Kleo could hear me talking.
     
    If he won’t let you stay in the house, hang around him or the MC , she messaged. She was giving me the opportunity to get away from him and watch from some distance.
     
    “ Got it , I messaged her back. Then, I took a deep breath and added, Will try to stay here. There’s something here. I knew there was some piece of information that would help me find the diamond in Hawk’s house.
     
    BE CAREFUL , she texted back.
     
    I laughed and put my phone away again. It was good to break the tension. I knew that staying put me in danger and put the job in jeopardy, especially if he continued making sexual advances. I was able to see past it all so far, but I knew it wouldn’t be long before shit got complicated.
     
    I didn’t do complicated well, and I didn’t want to just jump ship in the middle of the gig.
     
    “You got this,” I said to the wet-haired woman staring at me in the mirror. We shared a smile and a wink, and I walked back into his bedroom.
     
    I walked around the bed, running my hand along the edge of it. There was no shirt laid out waiting for me.
     
    “Dammit, Hawk, you were supposed to leave me a shirt out,” I said, half amused at the opportunity to browse through his closet.
     
    I let the towel drop to the floor as I walked to his open closet door. On one side, he had all of his suits hanging.
     
    “How many suits does one man need?” I asked myself as I ran my hand along the tops of the hanging jackets. Then, I couldn’t help but laugh when I looked down and saw the countless pairs of dress shoes underneath his suits. “Oh, Hawk,” I said, putting a hand to my mouth to stifle my laughter, which was about to turn into cackling.
     
    I turned around and caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror on the back wall of his closet. I knew how I looked in the mirror to myself, but I wondered what I looked like to him when he threw me on the bed, or when he took me on the desk. I tore my eyes away from myself and turned to the other side of his closet.
     
    On the side opposite his suits, he had normal clothes. There were black t-shirts and blue jeans, all in different states of age and wear. He had one pair—just one pair—of old black boots he must have worn for riding. His vest with his MC colors was also hanging on that side of