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knew unless it was an
emergency she’d never use it. Ursula kept it just in case the time came she
would need to. Paul was an asshole, but he was stronger than she. She would be
useless against him if he started on her.
    She closed her eyes thinking about Stephen’s cock pressed against her
stomach and the feel of him kissing her neck.
    ****
    Stephen could have cursed himself for giving her a card with the name of
the club on it. He was so fucking stupid at times. Watching her leave had been
hard. He couldn’t stay in the house knowing what it felt like to have her so
close to him, and yet she wasn’t his. Grabbing his keys he went to his car.   
    Drinking would be out of the equation with him taking his car. He drove
the distance to where his club was. Stephen typed in the twelve digit number,
and the gates opened immediately for him. Parking the car he got out and went
‘round the back. He didn’t need to enter through the front. Lucas was waiting
for him when he walked into his office.
    “Have you got some kind of monitor on me to know when I’m on the move?”
he asked, taking his seat behind the desk.
    “When your number comes through from the gate I get notified. It’s extra security I installed for added protection.”
    “A little much, don’t you think?” Stephen sat down looking at the
several piles of files on his desk. “What’s all this?”
    “Member requests, petitions, and complaints. Also, I got a call from a
Mr. Black who asked to speak with you,” Lucas said.
    Stephen looked up, surprised by the name. “Did he give a first name?”
    “Yes.” Lucas looked down at his notes. Impatient, Stephen began tapping
his desk. “Lloyd Black. Does the name ring a bell?”
    “Fucking bastard.” Stephen slammed back his chair and
started to pace. He had hoped to never hear that name again. “I think you need
to bring Tate, Kevin, and Cadeon in here.”
    “Sean won’t accept being left behind.”
    “Then bring him in. Did you speak to that fucker?”
    Lucas nodded. Stephen looked down at his desk and saw the note for Lloyd
Black with a phone number underneath. He wished he could have stayed at home,
convincing Ursula to stay with him. Running his fingers through his hair he
continued his pacing. He needed to clear his head.
    Lucas came back after several minutes followed by Tate, Kevin, Cadeon , and Sean. He glared at Sean for the problems the
bastard was causing. Possessive men were really starting to piss him off.
Shutting down the club seemed like the best solution.
    They took their seats without saying a word. “I don’t know why, but
Lloyd Black seems to have called me earlier. I wasn’t here, but Lucas took the
message.”
    All the men, barring Lucas, froze at the mention of the name. Lloyd
Black had created so much anger. Stephen had forgotten how much he despised the
man.   
    “What do you think he could want?” Sean asked.
    “I don’t know, and I don’t care. I want to make sure that Rebecca has
all the security she needs. If he’s making calls then I know something is
happening,” Stephen said.
    “I’ll arrange everything,” Cadeon said.
    “Won’t your woman have an issue with your involvement?” Stephen asked.
    “Since Tate and Kevin are not making much headway, she only responds to
me. I took Violet with me, and Rebecca liked her. The two women talked for a
long time. In fact, that’s where Violet is now.”
    Tate and Kevin glared at Cadeon .
    “Okay, for those of us who have no real idea who this woman is, or the
guy, what’s going on?” Lucas asked.
    “Finally something you don’t know.” Sean sneered at the man. There was
so much testosterone in the room, Stephen wanted to cause damage. These men
truly believed in their possessive instincts. Instead of disputing their belief
he chose to ignore his own problems.
    “Lloyd Black was a member of the club several years ago. He’s our age
and comes from money, wealth. He married a young eighteen-year-old