“He’s in the meeting room. Go ahead and get him. They probably need Bob riding right now.”
I nod and run through the common room, figuring I’ll ask someone where that is when I get to the other side. Bob is coming my way and smiles. “Sorry, babe. I need to go.” He bends to kiss me then hands me Colt. “I’ll be back as soon as I can.” I tell him I love him. He says he loves me over his shoulder, getting me smiles from people I don’t know. He’s cute.
I take my little guy back to the back room. Nancy tells me it’s the kid’s room. We have the little kids in here. They have everything they need to spend indefinite amounts of time here. While my babies sleep, I play with Devan, Sandy, Elizabeth and Brenna. More kids come in but these four always play together. None of them talk much but they laugh a lot and hug me for everything. I hear my name and look over at the door. A Prospect says I’m needed in Doc’s rooms. I look at Nancy because I don’t know this guy and I don’t know where Doc’s rooms are.
“Go ahead, I have them; take the left at the meeting room.” I nod like I know where the meeting room is.
The guy takes me to a hallway then to the left. A guy is on the table with road rash on his right side. I look around and start opening cabinets and drawers. They need to label these damn things; it takes me five minutes to find what I need. I get him cleaned and bandaged. Before he’s even out the door, another guy comes in for stitches. I need help getting the first mess cleaned. I yell for the Prospect, telling him I need help cleaning. Another guy comes in. Shit. A nurse comes in and gets the guys straight and cleans the beds as they leave. She’s good. Patches comes in telling me the patch jobs are coming to me; Doc is at the clinic taking care of the more critical. I nod and go back to stitching this guy. The guys don’t talk; I’m good with that. I don’t want to do anything but get them out at this point.
Bob
Danny jumps the car while shooting. Fuckin guy is nuts. I laugh and hit the guy that jumped out and ran across the street.
Pres: “LP1, you think you can shoot them from the ground?”
Danny: “I could, Pres, but where would the fun be in that.”
Pres: “Thank fuck you ate before you left.” I laugh. “Two blocks west. Brothers are in a shootout with a truck. A car is blocking for them.”
Danny: “Roger, Pres.” We run the blocks and split to hit from both sides. I see Danny coming toward me; a car is coming up on his right.
Me: “Move left!” He turns and just misses getting hit.
Danny: “Thanks, B3.” He says, while shooting the driver of the truck. A Brother hits the passenger. I go after the car and hit the back tires. The pussies try to run. I get two before they hit the sidewalk, Danny chases the other. He’s letting him run. I follow, watching the pussy slow and puts his hands up. Danny shoots his leg and gets off his bike. He wire ties his hand behind him and calls for cleanup. “Next time don’t run.” He tells the pussy; I laugh.
Pres: “LP1, why’d you shoot him? He had his hands up.”
Danny: “He tried to run me down! He tries to run you down, you can play nice. Fuckin guy aims for me, I’m not playing nice.” I hold my laugh because I agree with him.
Pres: “LP1, Club road, pussies following Sally.” I lift my front tire and turn toward the road. Danny is already on his way there. I shake my head and catch up. We hear a shot and gun it up the hill. I hit the cars right tire as Danny hits the left. The car slows; I ride to the side with my gun aimed. Someone shoots and I hit the passenger. The driver is yelling.
Pres: “Driver, B3!” I hit the driver before he can swing his gun my way. Danny isn’t on the other side. Fuck. Spinning, I get to the other side of the car. Danny is standing up dusting himself off. “Thank Fuck!” Pres says. He’s off today.
Danny rolls his eyes. “He hit my bike! Fuckin Asshole!”
Pres: “Prospects pulling a bike from the garage. It will be at the gate when you get there.” Danny’s pissed his bike got hit. I laugh and ride by his side up to the gate. A Prospect is waiting with a bike for him. He gets on and we run down the hill.
Danny: “Where to, Pres?”
Pres: “Come in to Security, LP1.” Danny looks at me. I shrug; I have no idea what’s going on.
Danny: “Roger, Pres.” Running eighty-five, we get in the building and go right to Surveillance.
Pres is talking to another team. I look at VP. He’s watching Pres but talking to Rich. I see him jump a car while shooting; he’s just like his father. I smile, he’s fuckin good. Not much is going on now. We had a run on the town by a gang from Worcester; it looks like they’re no longer running. Pres takes his headset off and looks at Danny. “Are you alright?”
Danny looks at him for a minute. I step back; VP is watching. I sit at the table and watch the boards. “Tell me you didn’t pull me in to ask that.” Danny’s voice is low. He’s fuckin pissed.
Pres looks at him like he’s nuts. “He fuckin shot at you and you went down. It was just a question.” VP calls Rich in then gives his headset to Sticks.
Danny looks at him. “From now on, you run my Ops.” VP nods, pulling Pres out by his arm. Danny walks out the door. Fuck, everyone is pissed.
I’m not sure what I should do here. I stay in Surveillance just in case they need something. Rich comes running in. He looks around and grabs a headset from Digs. He talks to someone then looks at me. Answering whoever is in his ear, he walks over to me. “What the fuck? No one is running Ops?”
“VP pulled Pres out a few minutes ago. I think everything is done, just cleanup now.”
“Where is my father? He could have taken care of the cleanup. They still need direction, it’s not like they can see the fuckin boards!” Now he’s pissed.
I put my hands up. “He left, he was pissed Pres called him in. Look, I would have done it but I didn’t know. Maybe you should teach me so I can fill in if you need that.” Shit, I don’t need to explain this shit to him. I don’t even know what the fuck is happening.
He takes a breath and answers someone. He flips his set off again. “Sorry, Brother. I’ll teach you. Right now, Driscoll and my father are the only two that can run Ops.”
“Little Ben can too.” I say. He looks at me then smiles. He flips his button and answers someone.
VP comes in. He looks at me. “You’re Pres’ tag. He’s walking out the front now. Make sure he stays at the Club.” As I’m running out, I hear him tell Rich to find Danny. Fuck.
Pres is riding a Ducati; he almost gets clipped by a car. “Pres, slow down before you get yourself killed.” He guns it going up the hill and almost wipes out. What the fuck is going on?
The Prospect opens the gate and we fly through. He stops in the back and stomps up the steps. I tell a Prospect to lose his bike before he tries to ride it again. He’s in the meeting room; I close the door. “What the fuck are you thinking, Pres? You could have killed yourself! You’re worth more than fuckin death by stupidity! You’re too smart for what you just did!”
He looks at me. He can either punch me or shoot me but I’m pissed and up for either one right now. His shoulders drop. Thank fuck, he isn’t going to shoot me. “Sorry, Brother. You’re right; I put you in danger because I was pissed.”
“What the fuck is going on?”
He runs his hands in his hair. “He takes too many risks. I can’t do his Ops anymore. VP is fuckin pissed. I could have gotten someone hurt because I can’t deal with the risks he takes.”
“What changed? You had no problem all the other times.” He’s never had a problem before.
His hand is in his hair again. “You, Casper, Ty, Petey, Cal. He knows what you went through and still takes the risks. He almost got hit by a fuckin car and still kept going to get almost shot!”
I sit down. “This isn’t about Danny. I’m back and working. I have his back; do you think I can’t keep him safe?” Fuck, that’s what this feels like.
“No! You’re fuckin better than ever. What the fuck do I do if he dies taking
crazy fuckin chances with his life?” He sits putting his head in his hands. I’m so fuckin relieved. My Pres thinking I can’t do my job felt like shit.
“He’s fuckin good at his job Pres. If something happens then we go on. We can’t give up so no one gets hurt before we start. Danny would give anything to keep every Brother safe. He’d give his life and do it smiling because that’s who he is. He’s a soldier in the MC’s army; you can’t shield him from his job. That’s who he is.”
“I know all of that. He’s fuckin pissed at me right now but I wasn’t trying to piss him off.” He looks miserable.
I pull my phone and hand it to him. “Call him. He’ll answer my call before yours right now.” He nods, taking my phone. “I’m going to check on my kids and old lady.”
I walk out and see her across the hall. She’s wrapping a bandage around an Associates arm. I walk in and kiss her head. The Associate gives me a look; I want to punch him. “This is the husband I was talking about.” What the fuck? The Associate turns pale, looking at my cut.
“Problems?” I ask, letting him know I get it.
Amanda laughs. “Not a one, my beautiful Badass Biker Man.” She tapes the gauze and stands up. “You’re done.” I look at her shirt and growl. She’s leaking and her shirt is wet. She crosses her arms and walks to the back.
“What’s going on, babe?”
She turns around and hugs me. “Men are dogs. Thank you. I need to pump and get a shirt but it’s still busy.”
I look around. “Sally, can you handle this?”
“I’m sorry, Amanda. I didn’t know we were in lockdown until a little while ago. You go ahead, I’ve got this.” I throw her chin wondering why she didn’t know. I take my cut off and pull my shirt for her. She pulls the curtain and switches the shirts out.
I check in the meeting room, Pres is sitting still with his head in his hands. He gives me my phone. “Don’t try calling him, he won’t answer.”
I nod. “You need company?”
“No, Brother. I need some time. Thanks.” I throw him chin and go back for Mandy.
She’s waiting by the door. She won’t go out without me? It must be a fuckin full moon. I call Rich and ask. He laughs and says he’ll check, it would explain a lot. I guide her to the kid’s room, taking slaps on the back but I don’t stop. I throw chin and keep moving. Nancy smiles at us; at least someone is acting normal. We take the kids upstairs. When they’re settled in the crib, I pull Amanda to the couch and hand her the pump and bottle from the bag on the side of her. She pumps while I tell her how crazy it’s been. She tells me about Doc and the guys getting checked at the end. I’m fuckin pissed my Brothers would hit on her. What the fuck is that? I remember what Rich said; I have to work every day to keep her.
When she's finished, I take her to bed and work at keeping her.
Amanda
He looks like he's stressed. It's been a hectic day for everyone I bet. I wonder what's going on then decide it doesn't matter. We're all safe and no one was seriously injured. We talk while I'm pumping; the more we talk, the less stressed he is. He tells me of taking the kids for a walk and hanging with Rich for a while. He loved being home with the twins. I'm glad; I love spending time with them too.
When I'm finished, he carries me to bed. I'm smiling; at least it will end on a good note. "I need to be in you but I need to taste your sweet pussy, babe." I moan against his neck. I like the sound of that. He starts moving down my body; with my nipple in his mouth I moan again. I need more and arch my back into him, trying to get his mouth to move lower. He gets the hint and starts moving down me. Bending one of my knees, he opens me and slides his tongue across. Damn, that's just where I want him. I hold his head with one hand and my tit with the other. I like this position so much I come in minutes. He's watching and smiles with that damn sexy look while he moves back up me.
Laying down beside me he lifts my body on top of him so I can ride him and I ride him. One hand on my hip, he uses the other, twisting my nipple, "So fuckin beautiful. Ride me hard, babe." I start moving faster, he moves his hand and lifts me pulling me into him harder. Fuck he knows. My hand moves to my nipple so I can twist it for him. He moans; I love that this gets him every time. Fuck, it gets me too, I feel it in my pussy and move a hand down; he watches, making me feel sexy and bold. I cry out and he pulls faster and harder. I yell his name; nothing registers but the pleasure racking my body. When the room and Bob comes back into focus, I'm on his chest fighting to breathe. I smile. Ending on a very good note. I kiss his chest and push myself up. He's smiling at me; he's breathing heavy so I know it was good for him too. I kiss his lips and lay my head back down. Holy shit, that was good!
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Three month
Bob
She's taking forever, "Babe, I got Colt. I meet you over there."
"Wait, I'm almost done!" She's running around the bedroom.
"Why is it taking so long for you to be ready?" I try for light but by the way she stops I didn't make it.
Hands on hips, she glares at me. "First, you wanted to fuck so I had to take a shower. Then I fed the twins, then pumped so we'd have bottles. Then I dressed Harley. Only then could I get dressed. If you wanted to be there early you shouldn't have fucked me!"
Shit. I walk to her and put my hand on her face tipping it up to me. "You're right. What can I do to help you?"
She smiles that easy. "I just need shoes and I'm ready."
I go to the bed and move pillows so I can lift Harley. With both kids against my chest, I carry them to the couch. I lay Harley down and get Colt in his seat then Harley. She's so damn pretty and she's a baby; I kiss her head. With the bag on my shoulder, I lift both seats. She comes running out of the bedroom with a smile. I bend and kiss her. "Sorry about the makeup, I had to try that smile. It's as sweet as it looks."
She smiles again wiping my lips. "Watermelon gloss. Let's go mister impatient."
I get the kids seats clipped in and get us to the Club. Thank fuck people are still showing up. "Everyone loves the pictures; I forgot to tell you yesterday." She smiles like she's surprised. I laugh. "You're really good, Mandy. I don't know why that surprises you." She waves me away and grabs the bag. The Club is chaos; it's always fuckin chaos when the families show. I smile and keep walking. The old ladies decorated, it looks nice. I wait for Mandy to get the bottles in the fridge then we walk out the back to the big tent together. I'm fuckin proud to have her on my arm with the babies in their seats. Kate steals Harley right away. I just smile; she's become a surrogate mother to Mandy. I smile because she keeps telling everyone she's not taking any more kids but she adopts us all the same.
Danny comes to us and takes Colt out of his seat, never saying a word to us. I'm laughing as I find our seats and put the empty baby carriers down. I lean down and kiss her again. "Let's find the rest of our table." Rich and Patches are supposed to be sitting with us. I see Tiny at the next table. "Why are you sitting all alone, Brother? The seats are marked." He gives me a look. Oh fuck, we just settled back to normal. Pres isn't running Danny's Ops after Casper died; he's too worried about losing Danny, so VP or Rich took that over. Doc and Sally got back together, not that we knew they split for a week. The Bosses in Providence took over clearing the threat from the piece of shit son and his crew that took over after he disappeared. Baxter's dealt with the backers for the Republican name on the ticket; they got an independent in. Cloud is back to training the kids and we've had no major problems since the Worcester gang. What the fuck is up for him to be pissed?
"CJ's parents are leaving, she needs house parents." I heard that; she has a month to find someone. I nod. "Nancy ain't going to be happy until we're the fuckin parents." Shit. I look at Amanda; I hope she doesn't get ideas from this fuckin conversation.
"Don't look at me! I have my two; I can barely keep up with them and my jobs!" Everyone looks at her with smiles.
I laugh, "I was hoping you'd say that." She smiles. She's so easy.
I look back at Tiny. He's still pissed.
"The Brothers will cover you."
He hits the table, "I don't need fuckin cover; I need for Nancy to get this shit out of her head! You know how many couples divorce over too many kids? I watch the Oprah network, I see Dr Phil! People get fucked up over kids!" He's loud and people are moving closer. Jeremy pushes his arm and sits on his lap. Tiny kisses his head. "What the fuck do I know about raisin other people's kids? You need fuckin trainin for that shit." Jeremy lays his head on Tiny's chest; Tiny holds his head so fuckin gentle. "I'm too fuckin old to be learning new shit." Jeremy laughs. Tiny kisses his head again. "What’s so funny, Little Ninja?"
"Tiny's Badass." Jeremy says. Tiny cracks up and hugs him. I'm surprised he spoke more than one word.
"You are too, Jeremy. You're going to be a good Brother." Tiny tells him. I look around; everyone is watching, smiling.
Tiny looks up. "Nothin to see here, fuckin nosey people! My Little Brother just needed a hug!" I laugh. A tampon lands on the table, making everyone laugh. More show up, making Tiny laugh. "Fuckin Brothers." Jeremy kisses his cheek and runs away. "You too, Little Ninja! Don't think I don't know what you did!" He looks at everyone. "I expect help, fuckin Brothers better step up. I can't do this alone!"
"I got your back Tiny, always." I tell him. Everyone around us says the same. He nods like it's decided.
I grab Mandy's hand and walk away from the crazy ass Brother. As we get further away, Mandy's laugh gets to where she's wiping her eyes and having trouble breathing. I stop and wait for her to get it out. "We just watched him talk himself into moving into the fuckin group home, didn't we?"
I smile; she's cute. "Yep. With a little help from Jeremy."
"That was the funniest thing I've ever seen. I think the ink and piercings made it funnier." She laughs again. I kiss her lips and pull her against me. She stops laughing and starts kissing.
When I lift my head, she looks dazed. "You done?" She nods making me smile. I keep walking to Rich, Tess and Patches.
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