Daddies Underground MC Club
Knox starts, leaning back with that shit-eating grin, “considering you’re the prez and you kidnapped her, I’m guessing you’re getting a pass on the condom rule.”
Davina’s head snaps to him, then to me, brows raised. “Condom rule?”
I shrug. “Club law. Until a brother officially claims a woman and gets church approval, he wraps it up. Keeps things clean if she ends up with someone else later.”
She nods slowly, processing it. “Okay… so what’s this meeting actually about?”
“This,” I say, tapping the table, “is about the next rule. We take a week apart.”
Her eyes go comically wide. “A week?”
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