She wanted the whole world to open up and swallow her.Eden grabbed her jacket and quickly pulled it on over her negligee, not that it did a lot of good to hide her humiliation.
She assumed she was staying over here, and Mac had said the guys don’t like strangers parking their cars.It’s for the bikes and members only.She’d taken a cab.
“I need to call a cab,” she said.
“Don’t worry about it.I’ve got you covered.”He swung his keys around his fingers, and Eden nodded, feeling the heat building inside her face as she followed him out.
He reached behind him, grabbed her hand, and before she knew what was happening, they were making their way outside.He must have taken her out through a shortcut of the MC clubhouse.It was dark out.There were a couple of guys across the yard, but no one could see them.
He got her into his car, rounded the vehicle, and climbed inside.Neither spoke a word as he pulled out of the clubhouse and proceeded to drive back toward town.She lived on the outskirts of town, in a small but up-and-coming neighborhood that advertised for new families.She lived in a small cul-de-sac with her sister, Maeve, who ironically, never liked Hilary.Always said she was a first-class bitch.Eden designed websites for a living, whereas Maeve was a makeup artist, and a damn good one.
The drive was long, filled with awkward silence.She had no idea what to say.She usually loved the quiet, but this was not fun.She felt like she was constantly squirming in her seat, but that could also be because the thong had ridden up her ass, making it uncomfortable.
“Are you okay?”Razor asked the moment they arrived at her house.She didn’t recall giving him her address, so she was a little taken aback by how he knew where she lived, but rather than say anything, she kept the questions to herself.
“Yeah, I’m great.I was surprising my boyfriend on Valentine’s Day, and he decided to have sex with my best friend.I am super chill about it.”
“He’s not worth it, and Hilary is a slut.She’s fucking her way through most of the club, but in the last few months, she’s been hitting at Mac hard,” Razor said.
She couldn’t help but laugh.“Is that supposed to make me feel better?
He shrugged.“He’s a piece of shit.I’m advising you not to take it too personally.”
She nodded her head, because she did get it, in a way.
“Thank you for bringing me home.”
The only consolation right now was that her sister was away on business, and she didn’t have to worry about how angry she was going to be.
Eden felt anger, humiliation, disappointment, heartbreak, and of course, she got it.Why would anyone fall for her?
****
There was no job inthe city.
Razor had watched as Eden came through that fucking clubhouse door with those sweet smiles and promises he knew Mac didn’t deserve.From the moment Mac had been dating Eden, he’d not treated her well.Eden didn’t know that every time he came back to the clubhouse after being with her, he’d take whatever piece of pussy would throw herself at him.Eden deserved so much better.
He at least figured Mac would attempt to contact Eden, as it was Valentine’s Day.Of course, this was meant to be a surprise.He figured that out when Mac arrived with Hilary, and the two were making out for all the guys to see.
Now, a lot of people liked Eden.In the beginning, he thought she was a pampered first-class bitch, as she dressed so prim and proper, but he had come to see that was exactly who she was—class.She didn’t thrust her chest out to every passing man.She didn’t flirt with anyone.
Eden was kind and sweet.And Mac had no right to stake his claim on her.Slowly, the guys had come to adore her.When Mac used one of the guys being sick as an excuse to fuck his way through a weekend, she brought them freaking chicken soup.Not just for one person.She made a big batch to feed the whole club, along with homemade biscuits, and he lost count of all the cakes she brought.Again, a lot of birthdays were made with excuses by Mac to not see his woman.
The guys didn’t like the way Mac was treating her.They all knew a good woman when they saw her.Even though she had been nervous whenever she came to the clubhouse, she always tried to hide it with a smile, but there was no mistaking the shaking hand.
Hilary was sitting at the bar, attempting to get with Grim, who was nursing a whiskey.There was also Nitro, Iron, Rogue, and Savage sitting around the bar.
They had many different clubs around the country.Rivermont Ridge was their main clubhouse destination.It had once been a motel, but with a few new builds added on, they were able to use the motel rooms as their own bedrooms.They built onto the structure to include a basement, a main clubhouse room, as well as a church room as well, where meetings needed to go down.They had a shit ton of storage on this property as well.It was a good location.
The sheriff liked to look the other way, seeing as they took care of most of the problems in town.Their shit rarely hit the town, but from time to time, bad shit happened, and they took care of it.
When the Mafia wanted to use some of the local women in their brothels, the locals were not aware they went to war with the encroaching Mafia and put an end to it, shoving them as far away from their territory as possible.
The guys would not have a problem helping him keep Mac out of town for the night.
“Well, hello there,” Hilary said, coming toward him.
He didn’t like Hilary.Some of the guys had performed a train on her last month, and she’d begged him to join, but he didn’t get his kicks out of sharing women.