Third, the new fucking secret between my ol’lady and my fucking Road Captain.
“We have a deal,” she reminded me.
“The deal is off,” I seethed and smashed my cigarette under my boot.
“Is that how you do business around here?”
I pressed my palms on the table top and leaned forward, my stare piercing into hers. “Here, I do whatever the fuck I want.”
She cocked a brow, standing from her chair. My dick twitched in my jeans as her whole body came into my sight. Fuck this shit. And fuck her for doing this shit to me.
“Let me ask you a question?” She looked around the room, slowly making eye contact with each man, not intimidated by anything or anyone. “How does someone become the president of an MC if they don’t like the current one?”
Fucks and shits flared in the room. The men jumped to their feet, Big Gun, pulling out his piece. Reflexively, my arm spread in its range, aiming to lower it. I retracted it fast before anyone saw it.
The smirk on her face meant she did see it. She held her hands up. “At ease, soldiers, I’m unarmed.”
Big Gun looked at me, and I nodded once fast, a glare on my face.No one raises a gun at my ol’lady, even if she’s pointing one at me.
He lowered his hand and gave me an apologizing stare.
“I didn’t know deals meant shit around here, so I was just asking if the sameoff the president become the presidentrule applies to VPs as well.” She shrugged. “I’ve already done that part.”
“Fuck,” Owl mumbled.
Skid cleared his throat. “Well…a deal is a deal, Prez.”
“Shut the fuck up! Everybody out! Now!” I exploded.
Chairs wheezed, and the door locked behind the three men in a flash. I crossed the room in two strides.
She gave me that look that brought me to my knees in the bedroom.Not here, sweetheart.In this room, I was the one who called the shots. “You played me for that deal. That’s why it’s off. If you dare barge in here like this again, I swear—”
“What? You’re gonna hit me again?”
“Stop pushing my buttons,” I ground the words under my teeth. “I didn’t hit you. You know I’ll never hurt you…or any woman.”
“Pushing me to a wall, pulling your knife on your bitches when you want information, vowing to torture your mother and end her life isn’t hurting women?”
I’m done being played by you.I stared at her mouth and those fucking lips, the need to tear them up with my devouring kisses and then punish them with my cock taking over me. “If you don’t stop, I’ll have a better use for that mouth of yours.”
How dare you?jumped all over her face. Then her stare turned defiant. “Yeah?”
I leaned closer, my hand gripping the armrest of her chair instead of her ass as I really wanted. “Oh yeah. And there’s a lot where that comes from. You gotta stop if you don’t wanna be punished. I didn’t push you like that, and you know it. How I get information is my business and my business alone. If you were born here, you’d know cock and violence are the only languages bitches understand. I chose to use the one that hurt me but didn’t hurtyou.
“As for Beth, she stopped being anything but the cunt that killed my baby before it had a chance to breathe. Not only does she have to pay the price, but she’s also a traitor and a threat that must be eliminated.” I unlocked the door. “Now get the fuck out.Please.”
She pushed it shut in the anxious yet snickering men’s faces.
“If I get out of here without my VP patch, I’ll leave Rosewood to find Beth and kill her myself,” she threatened. “You don’t seem to be doing a great job finding her on your own anyway.”
For fuck’s sake. I leaned back, my blood boiling. “Not if I lock you up.”
“You really think that’s gonna stopme?”
“Yes. I know how to fuck it out of you.”
“Fucking try!”