Thor

THOR

AN MC ROMANCE

SAVAGE CROWS MC TX CHARTER

BOOK 7

T.O. SMITH

CONTENTS

Books in the Series

Club Info

Note from the Author:

Thor

Lex

Thor

Lex

Thor

Lex

Thor

Lex

Thor

Lex

Thor

Lex

Thor

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Thor

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Thor

Lex

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©May 2021. T.O. Smith. All rights reserved.

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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For Riley, my reason for everything that I do.

And for those of you who read Ink and decided to continue reading, thank you!

BOOKS IN THE SERIES

Ink & Reina

Ink

Sabotage

Hatchet

Copper

Ghost

Alex

Thor

Bullet

Scab

Grim

Scorpion

Grave

Judge’s Girl

Layla

CLUB INFO

SAVAGE CROWS MC TX CHARTER

Blink: Founder

Grim: President

Alex: Vice President

Ink: Road Captain

Hatchet: Sergeant at Arms

Thor: Enforcer

Grave: Secretary

Scorpion: Treasurer

Bullet: Patch

Sabotage: Patch

Scab: Prospect

SAVAGE CROWS MC MOTHER CHARTER

Copper: President

KING’S DISCIPLES MC

Judge: President

Ghost: Road Captain

SIDE INFO

A chaplain is normally the one over all of the spiritual things in a club, as well as performs marriage ceremonies, funerals, and puts protection on members in jail.

A chaplain in my book is the one the members go to for advice. So, please keep that in mind while reading this book.

Thanks!

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

This book contains elements, themes, and situations that some readers may not find enjoyable. These include fear of weight gain, starvation, anorexia nervosa, anxiety, panic attacks, loss of reproductive organs due to injury, graphic violence, murder, attempted murder, child abuse, and bullying.

The MMC in this book is overbearing, controlling, and over the top.

If any of the above is triggering for you, I advise against reading.

If you have any questions before reading, please reach out to me at authortosmith@gmail.com.

THOR

I sat at the counter, waiting impatiently for the girl behind the bar to make her way down to my end of the counter. There had just been a shift change, which meant things were going a bit insane at the moment.

I'm so sorry for your wait, someone said from in front of me when I stared back down at the bar. How can I help you?

I jerked my head up to stare at the beautiful, young woman in front of me. She was young—probably twenty-one or twenty-two. She was a bit of a plain Jane—probably didn't really catch attention from many men—but those eyes—fuck, those beautiful, green eyes struck a goddamn cord in me that I didn't even know existed.

And that long black hair—Jesus Christ, I just wanted to wrap that hair around my hand as I fucked that pretty little mouth of hers.

What's your name? I asked her, completely forgetting the reason I was at the bar to begin with.

She arched an eyebrow at me as she silently pointed to the name tag on her right breast. I only arched an eyebrow right back at her. If I wanted to read your name tag, sweetheart, I would have. What's your name? I asked again.

Lex, she informed me a bit snappily.

My balls tightened as I thought about groaning her name as I pounded in and out of her from behind, that black hair wrapped around my fist.

Fuck.

Never seen you around before, sweetheart, I said as I sensually ran my eyes over her. She was so small compared to me—both build and height-wise.

And that struck a protective chord in me.

She shrugged. I'm new to town, she informed me. Do you want something to drink or nah? she asked. Cause if not, I have other customers I need to serve.

I tilted my head the slightest bit as I studied her. Those beautiful, green eyes were darkened—guarded, hiding secrets.

I want you, I told her bluntly.

Her eyes widened as her breath hitched in her throat. I guessed she didn't get that much, but I was a sucker for eyes. And hers drew me in.

I'm not looking for anything, she told me once she composed herself again.

I smirked at her as I stood up from my stool, getting ready to head back to my table where Grave, Scorpion, and Alex were sitting. Tough, sweetheart. I want you, and I always get what I want, I warned her.

Those beautiful eyes widened in shock as she stared at me—those fuckable lips slightly parted in surprise. I leaned across the bar and ran the pad of my thumb over her bottom lip.

Until we meet again, sweetheart, I said softly before I turned and walked back to my table—drinkless. Fuck.

But that was okay, because I had something else to keep me occupied tonight, and her name was Lex.

That looked interesting, Alex said with a smirk on his face as I dropped back into my chair across from him.

Shut it, I said with a scowl.

Alex barked out a laugh. That was some aggressive flirting, brother, he said with a grin. My scowl deepened. He looked over at Grave. Place twenty she's going to become Thor's old lady.

Don't want or need an old lady, I grunted, suddenly wishing I had grabbed that drink.

Oh, hell yeah. Grave barked out a laugh. Twenty that it happens in two months.

Alex rolled his eyes. I give it two weeks.

Scorpion scoffed. Give the girl more credit, He said, grinning as he joined in on the teasing. I swear, I hated these men sometimes. I give it a month.

I'll place a hundred that it never fucking happens, I snapped. Alex roared with laughter at my annoyance. I narrowed my eyes at him. "Old ladies are nothing but trouble and drama. I just want a mindless fuck for a night, and I'll get only that."

Alex smirked at me. You say that now, brother, but once you hit that, you'll be begging for more. Before you know it, you'll be claiming her as yours.

Trixie walked up with her purse on her shoulder. Alex instantly stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into him as he kissed her.

Honestly, Alex and Trixie were the only couple in the club that I never gave shit to. Trixie was sweet, and she loved everyone. And Alex was fantastic with her despite how hard it could be sometimes. It was sickening to watch in the sweetest way.

But it was hard to give shit to a couple when you witnessed him save her from herself so many times.

Trixie smiled down at me. Hi, Thor.

I smiled up at her. Hey, Trixie. Done for the night?

She nodded as Alex pressed a kiss to her temple. Saw you talking to Lex, she commented.

Yeah; when did you hire her? I asked.

Trixie was now the manager of the bar the club opened a couple of months back. It was a success, and Trixie wanted something to keep her busy while Alex was at work, so Grim and Alex brought the idea of Trixie being the bar's manager to the table, and we all also voted on it being called Trixie's. It was a quick, unanimous vote.

Couple of days ago, she informed me. Came in here looking like she had seen better days, but she really wanted a job. She couldn't promise me she would be working for me for long, but she needed help, so I gave it to her. Taught her how to mix some drinks, and she's pretty much been a natural at it.

What's her story? I asked. A knowing smirk tilted Scorpion’s lips. I kicked his leg under the table. He muttered a curse.

Jesus, brother, Scorpion snapped at me.

Trixie shrugged at me, shooting Scorpion a confused look before focusing back on me. I don't know. I don't ask any of my employees for their backstories. They confide in me if they want to. She narrowed her eyes at me in a warning. And even if I did, Thor, it's not any of your business. I scowled at that answer. Alex gave her a proud smile and pressed his lips to her temple again.

Sickening, yet sweet.

Alex pressed a kiss to her forehead. Come on, baby. Grim said Storm is having a rough night. Storm was their daughter, and Grim was normally the babysitter for their two little girls—Alexandra and Storm. It was strange, considering Grim didn’t get close to anyone, but I didn’t question it. He had a soft spot for Trixie, though no one would ever say it out