The Blazing Wolves MC

Chapter Seven

“Hang on Gia. Before we go down there, I got something for you that I would like you to wear, at least out in public in front of the pack. Last night when I went out for a run, I asked one of the guys to get this done for me, for you actually. You don’t have to wear it now, but as my future old lady of this MC, it will be mandatory to reassure everyone that you have accepted me as your old man. It will be easier for other men to recognize you as mine.”

He growls out the last part as he grabs my waist and pulls my body to his, shoving his nose into my neck and inhales. Edric grunts before licking behind my ear, making my eyes automatically shut and my body go lax in his arms. My resistance with this male is futile.

A nip at the spot where we mark each other snaps me out of my lust idled brain and I take an unsteady step back, just enough to be able to look up at my male.

“What is it that you got for me?”

I make my voice sound excited. I am curious, but I really need to distract both of us out of this lust induced haze we keep finding ourselves in.

I clear my throat and stand taller, waiting for Edric to show me what he needs to, so we can go for breakfast. My stomach is on the verge of reminding me that I haven’t eaten a full meal in over a day.

Clearing his throat, he grabs a feminine looking leather jacket off of the hook hanging over the back of the closet door. He holds it out to me to show me what it says on the back.

I cover my mouth after I gasp, my sight starting to blur as I stare at the jacket that has Property of Edric in bold letters across the top and then The Blazing Wolves MC Luna at the bottom. The same wolf that he has tattooed on his torso is in the center of the words.

It’s insanely beautiful.

“Oh Edric, it’s gorgeous. Can I wear it to show everyone I accept you as my President and Alpha? Don't get confused though, mister. As my mate you're still on probation.” I cannot take my eyes off of the jacket. It is absolutely stunning.

A sharp inhale has me looking into his eyes which are now glassy. Who knew something as simple as accepting him as my Alpha and Prez would cause my man to get teary eyed? I think it is more than that though. By accepting the jacket, he knows that I won’t reject him and it also lets club bitches know he is mine and if they were to flirt with him, their asses are mine to deal with.

“Of course Gia. It would make me immensely happy for you to wear my cut and let everyone know you're mine and that I’m yours. I got this done last night as well.”

He lifts his shirt and turns to show me his back. My voice hitches in my throat when I see the new tattoo. The beautiful calligraphy stating Property of Gia Nealey right across his shoulder blades. I skim my fingers over the words, outlining them.

My emotions are everywhere with the things this male makes me feel and in my moment of weakness, I wrap my arms around his back and ribs, squeezing him to me as I push my face into his spine.

“Thank you Edric. It’s breathtaking. You got it done just for me?”

He lets out a hearty chuckle, “it does say property of Gia Nealey, does it not?”

I roll my eyes even though he cannot see me. “yeah, yeah, yeah. Be quiet and help me put the jacket on so we can go freaking eat.”