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Ze scoffed. “Please don’t tell me you motherfuckers are scared to give him his Hell Week tests?”

“Scared? Fuck you, Ze. It isn’t cowardice that makes me concerned. This is the first time we’ll be doing it to a fucking professional killer. Do you get that? None of us trust him yet and it’s after seven days. We don’t know how his ass will respond and rules are rules, you can’t tell him. So, I’m just being cautious, cause like, he whooped your ass too,” Bruiser stated.

“Well, this test isn’t just for him. Now, I’m curious to see how you all respond to him,” Jimmy said.

“I’ll do the Hell Week Beat Down,” Wolf said.

“Me too,” HD added.

“Ahh fuck, I’ll do it too,” Bruiser said. He kind of felt like he had to participate since he’d brought it up. He didn’t want his brothers to think that he was afraid of Tiger. Even though… he kind of was.

“Three is all we’ll need,” Jimmy said. “The rest of you, make him prove that he can put the club first, at least from time to time. I get that his own family duties may supersede ours. As long as they don’t conflict, it’s something we can work with.”

“Let’s do the vote,” Romeo said.

Jimmy nodded. “Okay, everyone good with Colton “Tiger” Bridger joining the Lords of Chaos, say ‘yay.”

The majority of the men in the room gave their vote and Jimmy and the secretary took note.

“All opposed, say ‘nay’,” Jimmy said.

Three members gave their votes.

“It’s decided, he’ll prospect and prove to us that he belongs in the club and with our brother here,” Jimmy said, then slammed the gavel. “All right, it’s been a long fucking day, go home.” Everyone began to rise and leave. “Ze, hang back.”

Ze looked at his president, then sat down. He could imagine everything Jimmy wanted to talk to him about and he’d been dreading it. All of the chaos of the day had put off the inevitable, but now, he was just going to have to take it.

Jimmy tapped a finger on the tabletop as he looked at Ze. “You know what I’m going to say, right?”

Ze nodded. “And you’re right.”

“What you did endangered this fucking club. It’s just pure luck that it all turned out like this. The next fucking time you pull this shit, Zaire… you’re out. I’ll make sure the club votes you out, do you understand? No one man’s desires are above the needs of this club. Do you understand what the fuck I’m telling you right now?”

Just hearing the threat that he’d lose the club that was his lifeline if he’d ever pull a stunt like this again shook Ze to his core. He had to swallow and find his voice before he could speak. “Yes, pres. I understand.”

“And one more thing, don’t ever fucking lie to me again,” Jimmy said.

Ze nodded. “Yes, sir,” he said.

“Okay, I think we’re on the same page now. Get out.”

Ze rose and left, his ass cheeks burning from the verbal spanking his president just dealt him. He knew he owed his club big time for what they’d done for him and Tiger. He found his brother and sat down beside him on the sofa. “You good?”

Zindel nodded. “So, you really like that guy?”

Ze smiled and nodded. “Like a whole lot. It’s like he enters the room and all I see is him.”

Zindel laughed. “You’re such a horny power bottom for that Daddy cock.”

Ze laughed because he couldn’t deny it. He wanted Tiger’s cock all day, every day.

“Is that another bruise?” Zindel asked, looking at the red mark on his brother’s face that wasn’t there before. “That asshole!”

“Don’t,” Ze said.

“What do you mean, don’t? Wait… is that what you want from him?” Zindel asked.

Ze nodded. “It turns me on so fucking much. He knew how to do it too. I didn't have to tell him. He just knew what I needed. Hell, I didn’t even know I needed it, but he did.”