“I don’t know. I’ve never thought about it before.” She turns so that she is facing me and props herself up on her arm. I can’t help but to lean down and bring her nipple into my mouth.
“Mmmm, delicious.”
“You’re turning me on again, Rock.”
“Is that so?” I reach down to her pussy and tap her clit. She jumps ever so slightly. “Mmmm, you’re sensitive still, aren’t you?”
“Yeah,” she manages to get out breathlessly.
“You gonna come for me again, baby?”
“Yes, please make me come again.”
I’m about to flip her onto to her back when there is a knock at the door. Emma tries to pull my hand out, but I keep it in place.
“Hello, Emma?” It sounds like Buzz.
“Yeah.” She can barely get the words out as I keep playing with her clit. “Stop. They are going to catch us,” she whispers.
“I don’t give a fuck.” I toss the blanket over her and pull on my boxers and answer the door. I open up the door, and it’s Buzz. “Good mornin’, brother, what can I do you for?”
He has such a big fucking grin on his face. “Nice to see ya brother, we were looking for ya and you weren’t answering your phone. Figured we would check in on Emma; didn’t know you’d be here, too,” he says, laughing.
Emma comes up behind me wrapped in the sheets. “Sorry, Buzz, is everything okay?”
“Yeah, just checking in on ya, my old lady Liz dropped these off for you.” He hands Emma a bag of baked goods from her bakery.
“Oh my gosh, is she here? I’d like to thank her.” Emma is about to walk out of the room, but I grab her by the waist and draw her back to me. She isn’t fucking walking out into the clubhouse in just a sheet.
“Hold on there, little lady,” I say.
“I’m glad you stopped her, or I would have myself,” Buzz says.
“What are you guys talking about?” Emma asks both Buzz and me.
“You’re wearing only a sheet, and I don’t feel like knocking out anyone’s teeth out right now.”
“What?” She looks confused.
“I think what Rock here is trying to say is that you can’t walk around the clubhouse in just a sheet. You’re not an old lady, so you’re free game for the other guys and they would have field day with ya dressed like that.”
“Oh.” She turns red.
“No worries. Plus, my old lady left, she needed to get back to the bakery.”
“Please thank her for me. You guys have all been so kind to me, I don’t know how I will ever repay you,” Emma says.
“You don’t need to repay us for anything,” I tell her.
“Well, I will leave you two love birds alone,” Buzz says with a huge grin on his face.
“Thank you again,” Emma yells out as I shut the door. “Oh god, now he knows we had sex.” She smacks her forehead with her palm.
“So?” She should not give a fuck what others think we are doing.
“It’s not just so, Rock, people are going to think I’m a slut for opening my legs up.”
“You’re not a slut, and if anyone thinks that, they have me to answer to.” How could she think that?
“We barely know each other, and to boot, we just had unprotected sex. What was I thinking?”
She walks over to the bed and sits down with the sheets covering her up. I walk over to her and bend down and lift her head towards me. I give her a soft, passionate kiss on the lips.
“You’re panicking right now. I need you to relax.”
She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths. She opens them up and looks at me. The look in her eyes makes my heart jump a little.
“How are you doing now?”
“Better. I’m sorry about what I said. I hope I didn’t make you think I regretted what we did because I don’t.”
“It never crossed my mind. I just want to make sure you’re okay.” My phone buzzes at that moment. I walk over to it and see I got a message from Breaker. He is calling church.
“Emma, I need to get going. I have a meeting. Will you be okay in here?”
“Yeah, I’m just going to shower and eat what Liz brought me.”
“Look, don’t go out into the main clubhouse without me or one of the brothers that you know and recognize. The guys out there will think you are free game to fuck and do whatever they want.”
She looks worried. “I won’t. I will stay in here. If I do go out, I will call Joey.” She’s gotten close to our prospect.
“I’ll be back. I’m going to just be in the meeting down the hall.”
“Okay.”
I give her a kiss on the forehead, quickly get dressed, pull on my cut, and head to church. Breaker texted “911 church.” More shit is going down.
I walk into church and all the leadership is in there: Breaker, Tank, Buzz, Winger, and now me.
“It’s about fucking time,” Winger says.
“I just got the fucking message two minutes ago,” I say.
“Both of you shut the fuck up, there is some serious shit going on. I got this text this morning,” Breaker says as he shows us all a text from Sam, Emma’s ex, stating they want Emma or they will continue to fuck with our business and the old ladies are next.
“What the fuck, Breaker?” Tank says.
“I need to call my old lady and make her get her ass here. She’s gonna hate me for that shit,” Winger says.
“I’m ordering a lockdown, effective immediately. We need to get Emma and make sure she’s safe,” Breaker says.
“Our Treasurer here made sure she was safe all night and morning,” Buzz blurts out with a shit-eating grin on his face.
Everyone’s face in the room is in shock, and they are all smiling.
“It’s about time you fucked something in this clubhouse,” Winger says.
“Shut the fuck up, Winger, it isn’t like that.”
“What is it like, then?” Breaker interjects.
“Can we please get back to club business? What the fuck are we going to do? What’s the plan?” This is getting crazy.
“I want a lockdown, and I want you to find out where this little shit is so we can take care of him and the last remnants of the fucking bitch ass club that’s giving us problems. They tried to steal from us, and they tried to kill Corrupted Saints property.” Him saying Emma is Corrupted Saints Property fucks with me a little. Emma is mine, not the Corrupted Saints’.
All the brothers get on their phones and call their old ladies. Breaker is able to contact Charlotte, Tank is on the phone with Sky, Winger got in contact with his old lady, but Buzz isn’t able to reach Liz.
“Liz isn’t answering,” Buzz says. He looks worried as shit right now.
“Keep trying her. When was the last time you saw her?” Breaker asks.
“She was just here not fifteen minutes ago, she dropped off some breakfast and then was heading back to the bakery,” Buzz says. I can tell he is fucking worried now for real, his mouth does this weird crooked smile thing when he is nervous. Liz is his life, and she saved him.
“Let me grab my laptop. I can track her that way.” I run back to my room and grab my laptop. Emma is in the shower. I can hear her singing as the water runs.
I get back to church and start working my magic on the computer. It says Liz is at the new clubhouse location.
“What the fuck?” I blurt out loud.
“What is it?” Breakers says.
“Liz’s cell is pinging her at the new clubhouse location,” I reply. “How is that possible? She doesn’t even know that place exists. No one knows the place exists yet except for us and James.”
“I don’t know, but I don’t have a good fucking feeling. Why isn’t she answering my call?” Buzz is about to run out of the room. Winger and Tank have to hold him back.
“Calm the fuck down, brother. You’re not going to do any good running out there on your own,” Breake
r says.
“I don’t give a fuck, they are going to pay for messing with what’s mine,” Buzz shouts. He’s red with rage. I’ve never seen him like this before.
“Let me go see if Emma got anything on her phone. If they are messaging Breaker, they must have sent her something, and I don’t want her doing anything heroic,” I say.
“Go check now and bring her back here,” Breaker says to me.
I get up from the table and run back to my room. I walk right in, and I don’t hear any singing. “Emma?” I shout.
I check into the bathroom and nothing. Her shoes are gone. Her phone is gone. “Shit!”
I knock a bag of shit that was on my dresser off. It spills onto the floor.
Buzz walks in. “Where is she, man?”
“She left. She isn’t here.”
“She wouldn’t have just left.” He walks into my room. “What’s this?” He holds up a note.
I grab it from his hand. “It’s a note from Emma. She says sorry she left, but she won’t let them hurt Liz. She also says she left the GPS on her phone on and knows I can track her.”
“Smart girl,” Buzz says.
“We need to make a plan.” I run back to church to get on my laptop and track Emma’s phone. She is still on the road towards the new clubhouse. She hasn’t gotten there yet.
“What the fuck is going on?” Breaker asks me.
“Emma left, she is going to trade herself in for Liz,” I say.
“Shit! We promised to protect her, and I don’t back down on my word, brothers,” Breaker says.
There is a knock at the door.
“Who the fuck is it?” Breaker shouts.
“It’s Charlotte.”
“And Sky.”
“And Sam, too.”
We here three feminine voices from the other side of the door. It’s Breaker, Tank and Winger’s old ladies. Tank opens the door and brings his old lady Sky into a hug. Winger and Breaker do the same.
“Are you guys okay?” I ask them
“Yeah, we are fine.”
“Someone was following me to the clubhouse,” Sky says.
“What did they look like?” Tank asks.
“They were wearing a cut, but it wasn’t one that I recognized. The guy had a huge red beard too. As soon as I turned the corner to the gates, he sped off.”
“Fuck. Look, ladies, I need you guys to lay low here and not leave. I’m ordering a lockdown for everyone’s safety,” Breaker says.
“Where is Liz?” Charlotte asks, worried.
“We’re going to go pick her up now,” Breaker says, looking at Buzz. My brother is suffering, I can tell by his stance and the anger in his face.
“Oh, okay.” She has a look of relief on her face. In fact, all the old ladies do. I know they want to ask more but know better. The brothers don’t tell their old ladies very much for their own protection.
The old ladies leave church, and it’s just the brothers again.
“What’s the plan, Breaker?” I ask. We are all waiting to figure out what to do.
“Buzz, what are you thinking? I need you to remove emotions right now. You’re our Sergeant at Arms, and you plan like no other,” Breaker asks Buzz.
“I think we need to go in quietly and quickly and now. The longer we wait, the more chance they have to get away and the more chance they have to harm out women,” he says, looking directly at me.
“He’s right. If we don’t move fast, they can leave town quick. We also don’t want them doing anything to Emma and Liz.” If they touch a hair on her head, I will kill them. She is mine, and no one is going to touch her.
We spend the next fifteen minutes planning what we are going to do. Hopefully, they haven’t left yet. Emma’s phone shows her at the new clubhouse location.
“Is my woman still there?” Buzz asks.
I refresh the screen again. Liz’s phone isn’t showing up anymore.
“What the fuck?” I say out loud.
“What?”
“Her phone must have died. There is no signal anymore. They could have also found her phone and turned it off or taken the SIM card out.”
Buzz is fuming again. I can see it’s taking all his strength for him to stay. There’s commotion outside of the room. What the fuck is going on?
I can hear someone yelling for Charlotte. All the brothers run out. As soon as we run out, we see Charlotte hovering over someone on the floor.
“Take it easy and just calm your breathing,” I can hear her say.
We get closer, and Buzz springs into action and shoves everyone out of the way. It’s Liz. She’s breathing super hard and sweating.
Buzz grabs her, picks her up, and carries her to the couch and sits down with her on his lap. He puts his hand on her chest to help steady her. “Calm your breathing, baby. Relax.”
“Here, have some water.” Sky offers her a bottled water. Liz takes it and takes a huge gulp.
A couple minutes pass, and she finally catches her breath and calms down. She was having a panic attack. She whispers something into Buzz’s ear. He stands up and carries her to his room in the clubhouse bridal style.
“Follow me,” he says to us all. The leadership follows.
Buzz sets her down on the bed.
“They have Emma. They grabbed me on my way back to the bakery. I tried to fight them, but they said the more I fought, the more I would get hurt. I’ve never seen these guys in my life. When we got to the warehouse, I saw one of the prospects.. He would come to the bakery with you guys sometimes. I tried to plead with him, but they laughed. That’s when I noticed he was wearing a different club’s cut. His cut said President.”
“Fucking shit.”
“You’re telling me. They kept talking about money. Money that Emma had. I didn’t understand. When Emma got there, they let me go.”
“Did they say anything else, baby?” Buzz says.
“They also mentioned something of using Emma to change the deeds on something.”
“Fucking shit,” I blurt out. I pull out my phone and dial James.
He answers on the first ring. “Rock, man, I was about to call you.” Shit. He proceeds to tell me that someone broke into his office and stole the deeds to the land we own for the new warehouse as well as for the current warehouse.
I hang up the phone.
Chapter 16
Emma
“You know I loved you once, you bitch,” Sam says.
I had received a text message from my ex with a picture of Liz being held captive in some warehouse. He said if I didn’t come in exchange for her, they would hurt her. There wasn’t even a second thought or choice that crossed my mind. I didn’t want someone getting hurt on my account.
They have me tied down to a chair in the warehouse that Rock and I met for the first time when James’s car broke down.
“What do you want from me, Sam?” I blurt.
“You’re going to be a good little slut and change ownership of all these deeds to me.” He spreads out a bunch of land deeds that I think belong to the Corrupted Saints.
“I won’t.”
“Yes, you will. You left me with nothing, and I waited for you for two years to return from deployment and you left me, you bitch. You also have a big inheritance coming to you and I want it. You owe me.”
“I owe you shit, you cheated on me multiple times and I don’t have any inheritance. You know I have shit. You took all my money. You cleaned out my accounts while I was deployed,” I yell at him. Now I’m mad. He can kill me, I won’t do anything to help this piece of shit.
“You’re going to help me or else you will never see any one of those fuckers you’ve been fucking.” He’s dragging his hands through his hair. I don’t know what I ever saw in this pig.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I try to squirm out of my seat. The ropes they have me tied to are digging into my arms. He has such a dark look in his ey
e. I’ve never seen this before.
“You think I don’t know who you are? Who your parents were? Or who your aunt was with? You’re even dumber than I thought. You think someone like me would voluntarily be with you? Yeah, I may have started to love you, but it wasn’t always like that. You were a job, you fucking idiot.” He slaps me across the face. “You’re fucking club royalty, no one knew where you were. My club has been looking for you for a long time. You see, your dad was founding president of an MC that stole a lot of money from my old man’s club a very long time ago. It was left all to you when your parents died, and we want it back” The whole time he’s saying this, he is sitting in a chair across from me, playing with a pocket knife.
“Sam, I don’t have any money. You’ve seen all my accounts, you have access to it all. You know there is nothing in there, you took it all, you bastard.” I’m getting super frustrated now but trying to keep my cool. That is something they taught me in the military because there was always a chance of us being taken.
“You haven’t turned thirty yet. Once you turn thirty, you get the money automatically, and if I remember correctly, your birthday is in a few days.”
I can’t believe what I’m hearing. I don’t know what he is talking about. This is all so confusing for me.
“If all you want is my money, why involve the Corrupted Saints? Why do you need their land and properties?”
“I’ve grown to like this little town, and I want it. I want everything they have. They had a hand in destroying my pop’s club, and I want to rip everything they have away and make it mine.”
“I won’t help you do that. You can kill me if that’s what you want, but I won’t let you ruin a bunch of people’s livelihood and lives.”
“Are you fucking one of them? Is that why you’re protecting them?” I don’t answer him. He comes up to my face and squeezes my cheeks together, making my lips pucker. I try to shake my head out of his grip, but he holds tighter. “You are fucking one of them. Let me see, who could it be?”
He sits back on the table and just stares for a while, thinking. One of the other guys that is in the room with him comes up to him and whispers in his ear. He is a big guy, bigger than Tank, he’s huge. He has very dark empty eyes like a psychopath and a giant scar on his face. He’s bald and has a scar on his head as well. This guy looks like he went through hell.
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