Samantha The blush never leaves my face. Not through breakfast with his parents and cousins. Not when he introduces me to some of the non-ranked brothers that he is close to. And the way he introduced me made me blush even more. This is my woman. Have you met my woman? I want you to meet my woman. My heart skipped a beat every single time he said it. Then there was a big barbeque that was cooked on an indoor grill, under a covered patio, for a family cookout. I noticed a lot of the women wore property cuts. Cassie had one that said Property of Ripper, Becs had one that said Property of Dozer, and I saw Property of Beast, and Rockstar and even Nana Kiki had Property of Butcher. I asked her about it. “It’s when a man claims you as his wife. In the biker world, the honor of a prop