Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 49

“I'll be talking to you soon, Ree,” I told her. She inclined her head and walked out the door. We all sat there silent for a moment. Fuck. There was no way I was telling this girl no.

“Well,” I started.

“Hell, just tell her she can become a club girl,” Seer said.

As I glanced at him, I saw both Blood and Viper nodding as well. I pulled out my phone and dialed Creed again.

“Yes, sir?”

“Catch Ree and send her back down here,” I told him.

“Done.”

I hung up the phone. “That fucking killed me,” I muttered.

“Same.”

“Ditto.”

“I thought about taking her home with me,” Viper said. “Brenna could use a sister her age.”

I shook my head at him, “Vip, you can't save the whole damn world.”

“I can damn well try,” he stated. I knew he was dead serious too.

As Ree came into view, I motioned her to come on in.

“Ree, we've already made our decision. When would you like to move in?”

“You're taking me? Really?” she asked as tears started running down her cheeks.

“Yeah, darlin. Really'.”

“Can I move in today? Would that be possible?” she asked excitedly.

“Yeah, will have one of the boys show you where your room will be, and you can see what's in there in order to know what you want to bring with you.” I said.

“Oh, I only have a duffle bag full of clothes. All I have to do is run and get it.”

I swallowed hard. Damn me. It was easy to forget that there were others out there with almost nothing. This let me know how fucking privileged my life had been.

“All right. Go get what you need to and head on back.”

She nodded at me as a smile of pure relief crossed her face.

“Okay, I’ll be back soon,” she said as she virtually danced her way out of the room.

“Is it just me, or do you other fuckers feel like we've led really spoiled lives?” Blood asked.

“Hear ya, Brother. Was thinking the same damn thing myself,” I said.

“Yeah, me too,” Viper uttered.

I looked at Seer to see he looked slightly pained. “Seer, everything okay? You aren’t hurting, are you?” I asked him concerned.

“Nah, Prez. Shit like that just hurts an old man's heart. Hard to believe that fucking shit goes on daily with kids.”

Viper sighed, “Yeah, Brenna damn near broke my heart in two. Need to do something for those kids, but I still haven't come up with an idea of what to do yet. There's so many out there like those two.”

And that was the hell of it, there was and there was no way we could save them all.

Viper said, “Prez, I got some money I'd like to give Ree so she can go buy her some shit for her room.”

“Nah, Brother. Gonna give her a card for that. Club will pay for her to get some things. I'd send her now but want to wait and send all the girls we choose and let them go together to get some stuff.”

He lifted his chin to let me know he agreed with my comment. I reached into the cooler and got us all another beer. After that, we all needed it.

“Seer, who's next?”

“Skye is.”

“I need to take a piss, let's take five before we bring her in,” I remarked, everyone agreed, and I left my office to go take care of business.

After I walked out of the bathroom, I headed toward the kitchen. I was already hungry and needed something to snack on. When I walked in, I saw Ava chatting to Val and Molly. She was making a sandwich. It looked fucking good.

“I see that look,” she muttered. “You're not stealing my sandwich, Dog.”

I smiled innocently at her thinking I might be able to steal her sandwich. I walked over to her, turned her toward me and kissed the living daylights out of her. Fuck, might have been the wrong thing to do. My cock got all happy again. As her tongue tangled with mine, I thought briefly about pawning off the rest of the interviews onto the others. My cock was in total agreement with that, but my fucking conscience was screaming loud and clear. I pulled away and sighed deeply.

As I gazed down at her, I brushed my thumb across her bottom lip. She blinked her eyes up at me and I noticed the glazed look in them.

“Morning, babe. Sleep well?” I asked.

She smiled provocatively at me and stated, “Never better. Whatcha doing today?”

“Interviewing for club girls. We have more men now and need more girls.”

She jerked her head as she stiffened slightly. I narrowed my eyes at her, grabbed her hand, tugged her into the pantry with me and shut the door.

“Okay, what gives. Why did you stiffen up?” I asked her as I watched her lower her head. “Ava, tell me,” I demanded.

“It's nothing.”

“It's fucking something if it makes you act like that. So, tell me.”

“Well,” she started, “I know a lot of the MC's test the girls out first to see if they are good at sex. Are you doing that?”

Fucking hell. She thought I would seriously stick my dick into someone else after the night we had just shared. I needed to set this shit straight. And now.

“Are you asking me if I am fucking girls for an interview?”

She shrugged her shoulders, “Maybe.”

“Fucking look at me, Ava,” I snapped.

She slowly dragged her head upward and looked me in the face. “Do you seriously think I could leave our bed and come down here and fuck other girls? Do you think I'm that type of man?”

“No,” she whispered.

“Then why the fuck you ask me something like that for?”

“I guess because of what I know about other MC's and the things they do.”

“For one thing, we aren’t other MC’s, and let me fucking tell you that this motherfucking MC doesn't interview like that. And I'm pretty sure I asked you for something more permanent last night. Didn't I?” I growled at her. I