I didn’t plan on becoming the president of Deviant Souls MC. After the last Prez was involved in multiple scandals that threatened to tear the club apart, however, someone needed to step up.
After six months, I’ve done my best to take out the trash and keep it out. What we really need to cement this change is a new clubhouse to make our own without the ghosts of the last regime lurking in every corner.
The only problem with finding a new clubhouse is well, the actual finding part. I have very little patience for gimmicks and upsells in the real estate world. When I meet the real estate agent I’ll be working with, things do not go as planned.
I wasn’t expecting to go toe-to-toe with the curvy, feisty, and irresistibly adorable Calista. She has a list of properties that all sound great on paper, but for some reason, I keep finding excuses not to buy. It can’t be because I’m intoxicated by her beauty or inexplicably drawn to her warm smile. That would be ridiculous.
When old enemies arise and threaten Calista, all bets are off. She’s mine. I just hope I can prove to her I’m done playing games. I want her heart, and I want it for keeps.
