“Let’s just get through a few months first, yeah?”
Brianna chuckled, and linked her arm through mine. “Got it.”
Reaper
Mako, as Brandon was now called, was having the time of his life as two club girls danced all over him, one had his cock in her mouth while the other made out with him. We’d left him to go enjoy them a while ago, but the little show was entertaining for a while.
He was older than I was when I patched over, but I was also about to be a dad when I did. How things have changed.
I looked down at my phone to see if I had a missed call from Rowan. It was getting late, and I was very much looking forward to fucking her against a wall in this clubhouse. She hadn’t been here yet, and I wanted to christen every goddamn room.
“You look troubled, Prez, want to relax?”
Jesus, when would this bitch stop?
I turned to look at Tee, her hands moving over my chest, and under my kutte. Stepping back, I held her wrists away from me. “I’m not available. Find someone else.”
“Come on, Prez. I know how to make you relax. Your ol’ lady won’t even know about it.”
“I don’t know how many ways I can possibly tell you how repulsive I find you, Tee. You’ve never been someone I want to fuck or have suck my cock. I’ve only ever wanted Rowan, and now she’s mine, you would do well to respect that.”
“She’s always been a useless cunt, even in school.”
I stepped closer, towering over her, rage simmering just under the surface. “Speak about her like that again, and I’ll revise my creed about doing no harm to women. Not that you’re much of one anymore.”
Tee stepped back, her stiff upper lip quivering a little. I’d hit a nerve. Good. Maybe she would leave me in peace, finally.
I grabbed my whiskey from the bar and headed out into the fresh air. Maverick was sitting by the shed, smoking. I hadn’t seen him smoke in months. Shadow was lurking nearby, on his phone, with Trojan not far away. Those two were never one to party with us. I headed over to Maverick and sat down, enjoying the night air. Our regular clubhouse was quiet, no traffic, no outside sounds other than nature, but being here, you could hear everything.
“You good?”
“Yeah,” he said, putting smoke out.
“Apartment trouble or the other kind of trouble I’m going to need to know about?”
He smirked, but it didn’t reach his eyes. Oh shit. Something actually was going on.
“Nothing you need worry about, Reap. I got it covered.”
“You sure. I know I’ve been preoccupied, but I can help.”
Maverick shook his head. “Nah, it’s good. Maybe after tonight, but right now, your missus just rocked up.”
Turning, I saw Rowan get out of Cherry’s car, both of the girls laughing.
“You got a good one there, Reap, don’t fuck it up.”
“Brother, I’m well aware.”
I smacked him on the back and tossed the last of my drink down my throat before I headed over to her. She was just entering the clubhouse with Cherry, when I pulled her back against me, my arm wrapped around her waist, my mouth on her neck.
She moaned into my touch.
“Where you been?”
“Sleeping,” she chuckled. “Cherry had to near break down the door to wake me up. You wore me out this afternoon.”
“Am I hearing a complaint come out of that perfect mouth?”
