I smile. "Hell yeah I have. Did you not realize that when you were eighteen you were the hottest chick around. Spider had trouble keeping us away from you. The thought of him cutting off my balls, which we threatened me with once, did the trickthough. But now? Now we are old enough to know what we want, right?"
"We are?" She looks at me. "I know what I want, but do you, Tank? Do you want more with me or do you want to just piss Brady off?"
I laugh. "Lys baby, I want you more than you'll ever know. I'm protective over you. I don't want anything bad to happen to you. Ever. But, there's some stuff we need to talk about." I slowly let her down from the wall and guide her over to the bed.
"What's going on, Tank?" She is twirling her hair around her fingers, something I know she does when she's anxious.
"The Rebel Hearts MC is a brotherhood. We would do anything for one of our brothers, even die for them if we have to. What we do can be dangerous and you need to know that before we get into anything between us. There are some days that I might go out and not come back alive. Are you able to deal with that? Do you want to deal with that?" I look at her and she smiles.
"Tank," she puts her hand on my cheek and I lean into it. "I could get run over by a bus tomorrow, are you prepared to deal with that?"
"That's not going to fucking happen," I growl.
She laughs. "Okay, what else do I need to know?" She removes her hand and I take hers in mine.
"Spider is going to lose his shit if he knows that we are 'together' and he will probably beat my ass and I'll let him. That's what we do as brothers. But you can't hate on him for that. Right?"
"Brady is my brother. I'll hate on him for lots of things, that's what we do as brother and sister." She laughs. "But if he hurts you, then I can't be held responsible for my actions." She smiles and leans forward. "No one hurts what's mine, Tank."
"Oh, I'm yours am I?"
She’s pushing me so that I am laying on the bed, then she sits on top of me and straddles me. We hold hands and she leans forward. My eyes are watching her every move. My cock is hard and just wants to be released, but she's different to other women, she's not just a fuck. She's more than that.
"I think you are, Tank. I think you're worth the hassle my brother is going to give both of us. But you need to prove it to me. I've just been taken advantage of by a man, not that we were in a romantic relationship, but by a man and an organization that hoodwinked me into thinking I was earning a lot of money. My trust issues are huge right now, but I want to try. I want you, Tank."
I grab her and kiss her, just holding her tight. We lay next to each other, smiling. She jumps up and off the bed. "So, what happens now?"
I laugh at her and jump off the bed too. "Now, we need some coffee." I look down at my cock. "I think I need to adjust myself first though." I laugh.
She moves closer and puts her hand inside my jeans, grabbing my cock.
"That's not going to help, Lys." I close my eyes as her small hand wraps around my hard cock.
"I know, but I thought I would help you adjust." She moves my cock so that it's pointing straight up under my zipper. I laugh.
It's fucking harder now, but I don't want her to take her hand out of my jeans.
"Tank, we can't go downstairs like this, I need my hand back." I didn't realize I had my hand wrapped around her wrist holding in her place. I let go.
"Sorry," I say as I let her wrist go. "Okay, you go first I need a couple of minutes."
"See you in the kitchen." I watch as she unlocks the door and leaves. I go into the bathroom and splash water on my face. Taking a few deep breaths I wait for my cock to go soft and then I leave the room.
Everyone's in the kitchen when I get there. Lys is sitting with the old ladies and us brothers are sitting at the table next to them. I look over at her and she smiles at me. I grab a coffee for me and one for her, putting it in front of her without saying anything and moving to the table to sit next to Spider.
"So what happened this morning, Tank?" Spider looks at me. Is he asking about what happened earlier with me and Lys, surely not. "When you went for a ride. Did you see the Vasquez compound?"
"Oh yeah. I sat in the coffee shop near their compound. They have a lot of comings and goings, but they definitely seemed rattled by something. I asked the coffee shop owner if they were always that busy and she told me they weren't. She had overheard them talking about a washer woman."
"Do you trust her?" Prez asks.
"She's an old sort, and I don't think she would take any shit off them or us for that matter."
"Do you think the washer woman she's talking about is Lyssa?" Spider looks over to Lyssa and she smiles at him. When he turns back to the table, she smiles at me and then takes a sip of her coffee while she looks up at me under her lashes again. Thoughts of her looking at me like that when she has my cock in her mouth, cause my cock to harden, I need to keep my mind on the game here. I clear my throat.
"Yes, I do. They were clearly talking about laundering the money and I'm sure they would have called her the washer woman. These men are dangerous, the old lady told me that they are always trying to get her to pay money, threatening damageto her shop. But she told me that they don't know who they are dealing with and she has ignored their threats."
"So they must be looking for Lyssa, but I'm sure at this stage they are not intending to let her launder money for them anymore." Prez looks at both me and Spider.
