Chapter Eight

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Chapter Eight

Viper strides out of the office, his arm wrapped securely around Bella's shoulder. They walked over to the bar where his mother was wiping down the counter.

"Duchess, I've got to ride. Do you think you can you hang out with Bella until I get back to my apartment?"

One look at her son, and Duchess knew something was seriously wrong for Viper to be leaving and needing her to stay with Bella. "Sure, I can do that."

"Great," Viper said, as he looked around the room. He needed two men to stand guard at the apartment door. "Kneecap, Hawkeye, come over here."

Both men stood immediately and came over to their Pres. "Hey Viper, do you need us to ride with you?" Hawkeye asked, wondering what was going on. Kevlar came out rounding up ten guys to ride with them to Cabaret. Even with the ten patched members going, there were still a lot of patches and probes still hanging out.

"No man, got something more important for you to do. I need you two to guard the door leading up to my apartment," Viper instructed.

Hawkeye and Kneecap looked confused. Why were they guarding a door if he wasn't going to be up there? "Um, can I ask why?"

Gritting his teeth, Viper answered in a tone which left no room for questions. "My Old Lady will be in my apartment."

Fuck, Viper had announced the hot chick with killer body and kick ass tats was his Old Lady, but they didn't realize she was living with him. No woman ever stayed in Edward's apartment, not even his sister, when she came to visit. "Sure thing Viper. We will make sure no one gets in."

"See they don't," Viper barked. Turning back to Bella, who was standing with his mom. He could see the concern on her face, and he hated seeing her that way already. Quickly making his way over to her, he pulled her into his arms and placed a kiss that showed everyone just how fucking much she meant to him. When he finally pulled away, he looked deep into her eyes. "I will be back."

"You better," Bella replied.

Giving her a wink, he turned around to his men. "Let's roll."

He walked out of the club, his confidence as President in the swagger in each step he took. Mounting his sled, he revived it to life and headed out of the compound. Passing the guard at the gate, he gave them a look which told them to stay alert. The roar of the motorcycles echoed through the streets as they made their way to Cabaret. Viper didn't know why Satan Savages were doing at a business which was widely known to be a Blood Demons business. He only hoped this had nothing to do with Bella and Demetri's sick thoughts of claiming her. No man would lay a hand on her ever. She was his, just like he was hers.

Pulling into the parking lot, Viper motioned for several brothers to go around back. Noticing where the Satan Savages had parked their rides, he rode over to them. Kicking the stand, he dismounted his sled and stepped over to the three bikes. They were pussy fucking rides. "Ratchet, Preacher, you watch the front, while Kevlar, Tank, and Fury are with me," Viper instructed.

Opening the door, they were met by Afton. "Hey, Viper. She-Wolf is by the bar and the assholes are up next to the stage."

"Have they caused any problems?" Viper asked, peering around the corner to take a good look at them. None of them were anyone he had seen before and thankfully none of them Demetri.

"No, but a few people have recognized their cuts and are worried," Afton replied.

"Ratchet and Preacher are just outside the door and we have several guys out back," Viper instructed, slapping Afton on the arm before walking into the club, keeping to the shadows of the room. He wanted to observe what they were up to before he comforted them. Spotting She-Wolf, Viper slid up behind her and leaned down towards her ear. "Hey, Le-le."

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