"Oh, being MIA for over a week and walking in here all God like with just a morning makes it all good does it?" she raises her eyebrow at me as Saylor files her nails. Bitches always so damn moody and sharing shit.
"Well yeah, babe, you're not my Mrs so I don't need to answer shit. " fuck, dick move Viper, but fuck she pissed me off like right away. Capone’s eyes say it all. We both are in for it now. And just like that they both stand and start screaming at the pair of us like cats in a fire. You can't make out a God damn fucking thing they are saying!
Raising my hands in defeat I yell out Women to him as I walk away from them and outside with the pot of coffee and a cup.
“The fuck is going on.” A newer prospect comes screaming around the corner eyes wild.
“Whoa, brother, slow down before you hurt yourself.” Capone calls out placing his hand on his chest and stopping the young kid in his stride.
“I heard screaming and well the girls and fuck me.” his hands ruffle through his hair.
“It’s like my first watch I just took over from the nightshift.” Cap and I look at each other and laugh.
“Nightshift yeah?” Cap says shaking his head as I sit back, the morning sun warming my skin. I sip my coffee and I wait.
“Yup, well you know it's the boss's girls we are watching, and you seem well____”
“Not fazed at all by the banshee calling coming from in there.” looking back toward the house.
“Why?” he looks at us both as Cap sits down on the lawn chair next to me. Crossing his leg over his knee boot resting on his knee, black with red laces he's a wired one is our Capone.
“Why you ask because in Three, Two, One. Here they come brother best you step back a foot or two.”
His eyes search mine.
“Why.”
“This is why! See out they come screaming their heads off. They’re seeking two men in which they can abuse and well, fuck me, they are me and my brother here.” looking at him, his eyes bug out of his scared head and laughter bubbles from me.
Senna’s eyes zone in on me. As I stand, she comes flying at me, my hands find her wrists as she slams wild punches into my chest. Whipping her fast around, so her ass is pushed up hard against my crotch, my cock growing hard at her fire. She’s fucking hot when she’s worked up like this.
“Fuck, babe, chill.” I whisper hot into her ear.
“Fucking chill fuck, you FA” she hollers out, my grip tightens on her and my will power fires from one of wanting her to be quite and one of me wanting to freshen her breath with my cock.
“FA, what the fuck is that?” I ask her as I watch Capone fight with an equally mad Saylor.
“FA stands for Fucking Asshole and that, Luca Warren, is what you are.” Her heel stomps down on my toes hard and a cracking sound rings out as pain vibrates up my body. As my grip on her loosens, she slips out of my grasp and heads inside with Say hot on her heels.
“Fuck me, brother, they are something else.” Capone calls out walking toward me as the prospect, white as a ghost, walks back where he ran from.
Shaking my head as I sit back down, checking my phone, I have a text from Ace.
If that woman is ever to be mine, she will have to fucking learn to chill the fuck out. That fire in her is hot but that fire also is just as fucking dangerous to a man’s soul.
Ace and my father came and called a safe house church with just Capone, Flame and I seeing as Flame had turned up to see how I was getting on with the firecracker known as Senna and her equally feisty sister. I had never seen Saylor act like that before and wow is all I have to say.
We are waiting out for info, ears to the ground and scouts out seeking any information possible. As it stands, they have all gone to radio silence and hiding. That's not a good thing, that means an ambush of sorts is coming. I know how dirty these guys play. Or they are waiting it out till we lower our guard. Well not on my watch. As insanely mad as Senna is at me right now, I'm not going anywhere. So, she needs to suck it up and just deal with it.
Ace and the old man left. Capone, Flame and I began to grill out in the back yard. Mrs H had dropped off a whole bunch of food for grilling along with coolers of beer and whisky. Once again, I will say she is a good woman, that one. She also brought the girls movies and girly shit. I swear I will need to be drunk to even sit through that shit.
Evening rolled around us and the stars began to dot the night sky, just like the moon had spewed glitter. Senna and Saylor joined us out back. Flicking on the fairy lights that dangled all over the trees and grilling area, lighting it up in a hue like fireflies flying as the wind caught them, we sat there around the huge fire pit on lounge chairs enjoying the sounds of the night. While eating and drinking, the music was good even if the company was a little tense. The scowling girls didn't help that, but hey, it was pleasant enough for me to settle in and just breathe. For the first time in 10 days I feel somewhat sane.
“You going to give me the death stare all night, babe.” I say running my hand over the small of her back. I stretched out the only way I could touch her. Believe me that's all I have wanted to do all day since she started flipping her shit at me this morning.
“Yep.” is all she gave me back cold and harsh.
“You can't hate me forever Sen.”
