Hacking the Biker's Code (Dogs of Fire Savannah Chapter #6) - Piper Davenport Page 0,15
me?”
“Well, since that’s pretty much all I know, I suppose you can have it.”
He grinned, taking it from me.
“Did you make coffee?” I asked.
“Am I a monster?”
I chuckled. “Right. Do you want a cup?”
“Yeah, baby, that’d be great.”
I kissed his back again and went about preparing coffee for us both. “What brought this on?”
He shrugged. “Woke up early, realized you were out of food, so I had one of the recruits pick up a few things.”
I pulled open my fridge and found it chock full of more food than I’d seen in a year. “Holy crap, honey, they picked up a lot more than a few things. Lots of things that look nothing like ice cream or French fries.”
“Yeah, well, you eat like shit, Parker. Time to change that.”
“I don’t eat like shit,” I lied.
He smirked. “Your idea of dinner is two quarter pounders and a large fries. You’re gonna have a fuckin’ heart attack if you keep eatin’ like that.”
“There’s a lot of protein in that,” I argued.
“There’s also a hell of a lot of saturated fat.”
“Says the man frying up bacon,” I retorted.
“I figured I was gonna have to ease you into a clean life, and it’s my cheat day, so…”
I wrinkled my nose. “Look, we can try this, but I swear to God, if you try to take fries away from me, I’m gonna cut you.”
“I can live with that.” He grinned, sliding a velvet box toward me. “This is for you, by the way.”
“It’s too long to be a ring.”
“Not a ring,” Rabbit confirmed.
“Is this…?”
“Yeah.”
I set my coffee cup down with a squeal and opened the box to reveal a gorgeous silver medallion on a matching chain. It was something Olivia insisted upon…all of the club old ladies wore one…and I was now officially part of the ‘club.’
What people didn’t know was there were homing devices inside them, activated by a little push of the button on the back. Technically, I wasn’t supposed to know about it, but Rabbit had filled me in a while ago. It meant that if I was ever lost or in danger, I could press the button and Rabbit would know exactly where I was.
“Oh my god, this is awesome,” I said, sliding it around my neck.
“You shoulda had it long before this, but club rules.”
Only old ladies got them, and I had just now become an official old lady.
I smiled. “It’s okay, honey. I have it now.”
He kissed me gently. “It looks beautiful on you.”
“Thanks.”
I lifted my coffee cup to my lips just as my doorbell pealed.
“You expectin’ someone?” he asked.
I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
Rabbit frowned. “Don’t move,” he ordered.
I nodded and Rabbit turned the stove off and headed to my door, pulling it open.
“Nice package,” Jasmine said as she pushed inside, followed by Willow who was hiding her eyes in the form of her hand settled sideways on her head.
“Oh my god, what are you guys doing here at ten in the morning?” I squealed.
“Um, hello,” Jasmine snapped. “We haven’t heard from you in two days!”
Willow pulled me in for a hug. “We were worried about you.”
“I texted,” I argued.
“Not the same,” Jasmine said.
Rabbit shook his head. “Dash and Alamo were well aware of—”
“Hush,” Jasmine interrupted. “First rule of dating our best friend. You don’t use your boys as messengers.”
“Rabbit, would you please put some pants on?” Willow asked, her eyes shut tight even though her back was to him.
“I’m here with my woman, gettin’ ready to feed then fuck her. You’re interruptin’ my time, so if you have a problem with me without pants, that’s on you.”
Willow let out a quiet gasp. “Do you want me to tell Dash you were walking around naked in front of me?”
Jasmine laughed. “Oh my god, I’d pay money to see that conversation.”
“Jesus Christ,” Rabbit growled, and walked out of the room.
“You’re diabolical,” I accused.
Willow smiled. “Which is why I don’t understand why y’all think I’m goodness and light.”
“Oh, we don’t,” Jasmine said. “But our men certainly do, and it works to our advantage, so let’s not correct them, hmmm?”
Willow rolled her eyes while I laughed. “She’s got a point.”
“Who’s diabolical, exactly?” Willow challenged.
“All three of you,” Rabbit complained, stalking back into the room in pajama bottoms and a T-shirt, and we dissolved into giggles. He shook his head. “Out. All y’all. If you want coffee, grab it. If you want breakfast, give me your orders quickly and then go do your girl shit out of my kitchen.”