“I just talked to Daisy,” Brooks says, glancing at me. “She said that Harper interviewed her the other day. She recognized her talking to Z.”
“Bullshit,” I say.
“She said Harper approached her. Said that she could make her a shit load of money,” he continues.
I don’t believe it. Not for a fucking second. Harper isn’t trying to steal our girls, Kingsley is. Daisy is a jealous cunt, trying to stir up shit.
“You wanted this,” I remind Brooks.
“We did,” he contradicts.
My anger is starting to take over and I slam my fist on the table. “Daisy is stirring up shit to have this reaction. You want to know the truth, I’ll get it. But, you want to end this fucking deal right now, I’ll do that too. You guys all think this is fucking easy, it’s not. I’m playing both sides of the fucking table here. If you don’t trust me to do it, it never should’ve been voted in. So tell me before I fucking walk out of here what the fuck you want.”
“He’s right,” Kace speaks up. “We put this shit on him, we need to support it.”
“Agreed,” Porter says. “We can’t expect Z to play something out without having his fucking back.”
“How do we know if Daisy is telling the truth?” Reid questions.
“I’ll handle that shit. You can all witness,” I say and stand up. “Are we still doing this shit or what?” I ask Brooks directly.
He looks around the table and nods his head. “Yeah.”
“Stop questioning my every fucking move then. It’s not gonna work like that. You put this shit on me, I’m gonna see it through my way. She’s here now and she wants to stay. If anyone has a problem with that, say it now.” No one says anything, so I nod. “Good, then you treat her like she’s my fucking old lady.”
“Fuck, alright. Let’s just get this Daisy shit handled. Anyone who gives Harper shit, will have to deal with me,” Brooks says.
“No fuck that. You’ll deal with me,” I say. “Kace, Porter, Enzo, stay close behind. Let’s prove this bitch wrong.”
I don’t wait to hear anything else, I walk out of the room. When I see Daisy, I motion for the guys to give me room to talk with her. As I approach, her face lights up. I grin and grab her hand. “I need to talk to you,” I say seductively. “Wait for me by the door to the back, I’ll be right there.”
She doesn’t even question, she rushes over, her tits on display. I walk over to the guys and dial Kace, his phone rings and he looks at it. “Listen to it all.” They agree and I walk away. I bring Daisy to one of the rooms and walk in, closing the door behind us.
“Not your regular room?” she asks.
“Not this time, sweetheart,” I say moving to her. She licks her lips and smiles. “You miss having my cock inside you?”
She pinches her hard nipples and nods. “Fuck yes, so much.”
I press myself against her and grab onto her hair. “Is that why you made up that bullshit story?”
She looks panicked and I need to relax her to get the truth. I keep one hand in her hair, but the other I move to her ass. Her thong allows me to grab onto it and pull her closer to me. “I just wanna know, sweetheart.” I let my tongue drag across her neck and she melts into me.
“I’m sorry, Z,” she whispers. “I just want you for myself.”
I pull her head back to look at me. “So you lied about Harper?”
“Yes, she never approached me, but Kingsley’s guys did.”
The moment she says it, I hang up the phone. I push her down and stand over her. “You ever try to get in the middle of shit again, and I’ll fucking kill you. Go find someone else’s dick, you’ll never see mine again. Lying cunt,” I yell.
I walk out of the room to her screaming she’s sorry, and slam the door. I meet the guys and they nod. “Heard it all, brother,” Kace says. “Enzo is talking to Brooks.”
“Good,” I say. “I’m going to get Harper.”
I go back and open the door to find Harper sitting on the small chair. “That about me?”
I laugh and pull her into my arms. “Nope. Come have a drink with me,” I say, kissing her soft lips quickly.