Mad Dog (Angel’s Rebellion MC: #2) (Angel's Rebellion MC), стр. 58

“You saw and you knew from that moment.”

Fuck, this woman was smart. Hopefully, she would be good for the whole MC.

“Yeah, pretty much. Thought she felt the same way too, not so sure now.”

“Can I give you a word of advice if I wouldn't be overstepping? If not, forget I asked.”

“Hell, at this moment, I'll take any advice that might help me.”

“Women are strange creatures,” she began, and I snorted, because that was a fucking understatement. “Sometimes when we have something too good to be true, we don't trust what our instincts are telling us. I believe deep down she trusts you, but if you just met and it's new, then I’m willing to bet she is having a hard time wrapping her head around the club girls.

“Especially since all of the girls are freaking beautiful. It doesn't matter how pretty a woman might think she is, in a new relationship she will always worry at first if she is enough for you. She will see all the flaws she thinks she has. Most women don't have to worry about seeing other women around their new man. But here, with all the available women for any man to have sex with, I bet it's messing with her head.

“And I bet you've probably fucked the girls that were here before we all joined today. That shit must be running through her head as well. And let me tell you, for a woman that's a hard pill to swallow. To know that you are going to have to look at other women and know they've been with your man.

“So as much as her attitude is probably pissing you off, remember what I've told you. It may take a little while for it to sink firmly into her head that you aren’t planning on being with any of the club girls again. Unless I'm mistaken on that, but I don't think I am.”

“How the fuck can I help convince her of my loyalty to her?”

“Fuck her every chance you get so she knows there's not a chance of you being with another woman from now on. Tell her what she means to you. When you're out here with the Brothers, pull her to you, hug her, take her into your lap, show all of the club girls she’s yours and make sure that the rest of the girls know you will not be looking to do anything with them again.”

“Fuck, no, I won't be with one of you.”

She glanced at me amused, and I realized how what I had said sounded. I sighed. Fuck, I was beginning to wonder if women were worth this much damn trouble.

“I didn't fucking mean it like that, and you damn well know it,” I growled at her, to which she just laughed at me as she got up from the table. “You make this?”

“Yeah.”

“It's fucking good and anytime you want to cook, pretty sure there will be no arguments on that. But, don't let the other girls throw all the cooking off on you, even if you do enjoy it. Make them help. That is part of their job here.”

“Got it,” she said as she walked away.

Yeah, she was gonna be fucking good for this club.

~*~

After dinner I decided to go take a shower, Ava was still in the kitchen talking to some of the Old Ladies who had come down to the Clubhouse. They were all eating fucking brownies. How shit about the food got out that damn fast, I didn't have a clue.

As I toweled off, I walked out into the bedroom to get some boxers. Even though I hadn't physically done a damn thing today, I was tired as hell and didn't plan on leaving my room again tonight. I'd hoped Ava would be in here by now, but no such luck. I pulled on my boxers and fell onto the bed. I was trying to decide if I should go find her or not when I heard a knock on the door.

“Come in,” I hollered out, hoping it was Ava. It fucking wasn't, instead it was Mel.

“Whatcha need, Mel?” I grumbled out to her.

She took one step into my room and said, “Reb's been trying to get a hold of you. He called Axel to come tell you, but Axel was busy. Since I was at the bar getting a drink and heard the conversation, I told him I'd run up and let you know.”

I reached over to where I had put my phone on my nightstand and picked it up. The screen was black. I tried turning it on, and nothing. The fucking thing was dead. I sighed and looked back at Mel.

“The damn thing is dead, thanks for coming to tell me. Have Axel call and tell him that unless it's urgent, I'll call him back in twenty minutes or so. Gonna give my phone enough time to get a charge on it. If it's urgent, have Axel come find me.”

“Sure thing, Prez,” she said as she stepped back into the hallway.

As she started to pull the door closed, I saw Ava walk into view. She looked at me lying on my bed in my boxers and at Mel leaving my room. She unlocked her door and slammed it behind her as she went in. As my door shut, I dropped my head back onto my pillow.

Mother. Fucker.

Could this fucking day be any more difficult? I'm sure it hadn't fucking helped any that Mel had on skimpy clothes. Just as I was about to get up and go to Ava, my bedroom door slammed open and crashed into the wall. Ava came into the room with steam coming out of her ears.

“Fuck this shit,” she snapped out. “There's no way I'll be in a relationship with you if you're gonna go back on your word just hours after making promises. I don't think I can fucking stay here after all,” she took a