“Dirty bitch.” I mutter making Lauren laugh again as she literally runs back to Grim.

I guess those two have no problem being in bed all day. The difference is, I would most likely be sleeping, whereas Lauren and Grim will be doing something much more energetic.

Before the loud noises start to descend from their room, I quickly butter my toast and sit in the garden. I make my way to the table and chairs. It’s so peaceful out here and it’s on the opposite side of the house from the happy couple’s bedroom. I scroll through social media as I enjoy my breakfast and once I’ve finished I put my empty plate and phone on the table. I pull another chair close and use it to prop my feet up, leaning my head back and taking the time to relax. I have missed this a lot. When I was with the Devils, I never had this so whenever I have the chance now, I take it.

When my phone loudly alerts on the table, the sound of the vibration rattling on the glass table and making me jump. I reach over and as soon as I see Baby’s name on the screen I giggle to myself. I know what the text is going to say before I even open it. When I read the words, “Need rescuing”, I laugh even more and stand.

I tidy up after myself and grab my things. When Grim invited me to move in with him and Lauren, he made clear that I could use one of his cars. I don’t know cars very well, all I do know is that it’s an Audi and very manly looking. However he gave me free use of the car for however long I need it, so I’m not complaining. As I grab the keys by the door, I hear a door shut from upstairs and wait to see if I can see who it is.

Then I see a half-naked Grim from the top of the stairs, looking down at me and I try my best not to stare at his chest. Damn, Lauren is one lucky bitch.

“Out already?” He asks me.

“I’m going to save your brother actually.” I smirk up at him.

“Really?” He laughs, and wraps his arm across Lauren’s shoulders. She’s just appeared from their room, her silk gown back in place but this time her dark hair is a mess. My grin widens at the satisfied sight of her.

“Yep, it seems Baby needs my help.” I answer back.

“They’re like a weird tag team.” Lauren shakes her head. “He sleeps with a random girl, and when he can’t get rid of them in the morning he asks Natasha for her help.”

Grim looks a little confused, but before he can ask any questions I open the door, quickly shouting my goodbyes. When I’m sat in the car, I send a quick reply to Baby to let him know I’m on my way.

Once I’m at the clubhouse gates, Spark and Neo let me in and I park up. I take a leisurely stroll inside the clubhouse, smiling as I think of Baby and what he’s got himself into this morning. This isn’t a regular thing, he only asks for my help about once a month but when he does it’s usually because the girl is a little clingy.

It all started when he was round Grim’s house complaining about the woman he slept with the night before. I offered to help and our partnership was born.

I give a few members a quick wave as I pass them and make my own way to Baby’s room, wondering what he’s gotten himself into now. I knock just the once and let myself in. The pretty girl sat on the bed in just her underwear looks shocked to see me. I play my part and look angry to see her and cross my arms over my chest.

“Tasha!” Baby shouts, as if he’s shocked to see me.

“Surprised to see me?” I ask, sounding pissed and look back to the girl. “Who are you?”

She quickly stands, looking panicked and gathers her things. “I’m so sorry.”

“Have you two been fucking?” I scream.

“Babe.” Baby complains.

“I didn’t know he had a girlfriend.” The poor girl quickly gathers her things and run passes me. She pauses when she’s beside me. “You should be with someone better.”

She quickly runs off, leaving me feeling a little guilty. I walk to the side of Baby’s bed, he’s looking rather pleased with himself as he smiles up at me.

“She didn’t seem so bad.” I point out.

“Don’t be feeling guilty Natasha. She was talking about the changes she could make to my room! How fucking awful is that?” He honestly looks scared at the thought.

“You’re a dick.” I laugh.

All of a sudden, he jumps up out of bed and I get an eye full of a very naked Baby. He runs right up to me and I try to get away but I’m not fast enough. I squeal as he grabs me, squeezing me up against his nakedness. He laughs loudly at my discomfort.

“Don’t touch me with that thing!” I shout, trying to not think about his dick on me.

Baby backs away, but now he’s started swinging his cock around. The slapping noises are just as bad as the sight. I cover my eyes and run out his room but because I’m covering my eyes I don’t see where I’m going. I bang right into a hard body and when I open my eyes I see Devlin looking down at me. A mixture of confusion and amusement on his face.

Oh shit.

I back away from the man muscle in front of me and clear my suddenly dry throat. Fuck!

Why does Devlin affect me so much? Never has anyone made me feel uneasy like this.

I don’t want to stay around Baby’s naked dick and Devlin’s hard eyes a second more than I have to and make my way around him. I speed walk out the bedroom halls and out into the clubroom. The room seems oddly large when there’s not a lot of club members filling it up.

I wave over to the same bikers that I did on my way in as I quickly walk into the next room and then into the kitchen. I desperately need a drink and then I need to get the hell out of here. Devlin makes me feel weird every time I see him, even worse when it’s in an awkward situation like that! Fucking Baby and his stupid fucking cock.

I reach into the large fridge and find myself a fresh bottle of flavoured water. I hate water, I can only stand the flavoured kind, so I’m thankful someone thought to get some.

As I’m refreshing my throat, I hear the door open and I cringe. I really hope it’s not who I think it is.

“So, you and my brother.” I hear his deep voice and close my eyes. I’m so glad I’m facing away from him so that I can compose myself.

I place the water on the side and take a deep breathe before facing Devlin.

“Don’t even think about saying anything else.” I demand as I turn around. Shit, he fucking looks good.

Devlin is dressed in his usual black jeans and matching black shirt that clings to his thick muscles at the tops of his arms and chest. Yum!

“What were you doing in there?” He asks. “With my naked brother.”

There’s an expression on his face, and I’m left confused because I thought I saw a flash of anger. Why would he be angry? I don’t get him at all.

“I was helping.” I point out and take another sip of my water.

My throat is dry again and I’m beginning to think it’s because of the man I’m standing with.

“With the chick I saw running in her underwear?” He asks, looking surprised.

With a smile I nod. “Yeah.”

“How?” He asks, taking a step closer to me.

I can smell him. Devlin smells of freshness, like he’s just taken a shower and a manly musk that’s pure Devlin. I can’t help but take a deep breath in again. Then I remember he asked me a question and quickly answer so I don’t look like a complete idiot.

“If the girls are clingy and he can’t cope, he asks for my help.” I answer, in a smaller voice.

Devlin always gets this reaction out of me. I become uneasy and tense and I’m not sure if this is the good kind or not.

“So, you charge in there like you’re a jealous old lady or something?” He asks and this time I know I heard anger. Devlin isn’t happy and I don’t know why.