Avery by Addison Jane

Author:Addison Jane [Jane, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-13T23:00:00+00:00

SHOTGUN

My dark glasses hid the glare in my eyes as college students walked by me.

Some in awe.

Some intrigued.

Others just fucking petrified I was going to steal their fucking wallets.

I guess that was one of the amusing parts about being in the club. People thought we were these lowlife petty thieves who went around pickpocketing people’s spare change or stealing their 1998 Honda so we could trade it in for parts that might make us a couple hundred dollars. They think I have the fucking time for that shit?

Running the club means keeping my finger on the pulse of every fucking thing that brings income into the club, and there were a lot of fucking things. Legal businesses like Empire and Dynasty. Investments. Properties. And a couple of small side things that I would deny ever happened if I was under oath.

I saw him coming from a mile away. Tall, athletic, surrounded by girls who for some reason thought they had a fucking chance with him—the guy too polite to tell them he wasn’t interested.

Not even fucking slightly.

He’d slipped out a couple of days ago before I got to meet him, but he was meant to be moving into the clubhouse this afternoon, and I was about to have the final say on whether or not that I was going to happen. “Manny!” I called out, shoving away from my ride and folding my arms across my chest.

His head snapped up, his eyes instantly finding me.

The group around him whispered, tugging at his shirt and trying to pull him back as he squared his shoulders and made that first step toward me. Balls. He had fucking balls. At least that was something.

I didn’t want any fucking pussy looking after Gage.

My life wasn’t exactly sunshine and fucking rainbows. The club had its fair share of problems and enemies. Bastards who often had no code when it came to who they would hurt to get to me—the club president—the man who has to give out the fucking orders.

“You rang?” he questioned, pulling to a stop just a few feet from me and mirroring my stance. We were around the same height, the same build, but where this kid was blond, blue-eyed, and running around in wifebeaters, shorts, and Nikes, my dark leather, jeans, and glare were quite the contrast. It was like an angel standing in front of the devil, and with the amount of blood on my hands, honestly, it wasn’t far from the truth. But this was why I needed to know exactly who was walking into my clubhouse, and he needed to know exactly what the fuck he was stepping into.

“I was passing by,” I started, pulling my glasses up onto my head. “Thought I better introduce myself.”

“Just passing by,” he repeated, raising his eyebrow.

“Yeah.”

He huffed out a laugh and shook his head. “This some strange biker intimidation tactic? Do I need to get familiar with these types of things?” The amused smirk that tugged at the corner of his mouth didn’t help the fucking mood I was in.

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