“Your Ol’ Lady is scary. Like seriously scary. She looks nice but I know better. Blaze is her little bother and she took to you. So, I know she has fucking issues.”
I let out a bark of laughter. “I’m serious man. Blaze told me last night, that she tormented him as a kid. And that she is the reason why he is fucked up in the head.”
“And you believed him.” I laugh even harder at him.
“Man, I did a background check on her, she put her prom date in the hospital. Who the fuck does that shit.”
I think about what he told me; I think back to her confession that Sadie night is not her ex’s. I wonder if what happened at her first party had anything to do with what Diesel was telling me. “What was the fuckers name?”
“Jace Green, local football legend in their town. Linebacker would have been a big deal too. But she took his knee out. No charges were filed against her. But they caught it on video. Apparently, he took liberties with her and ripped her dress off. So, she dead legged his ass and broke his knee cap.”
My cock was getting hard thinking about her breaking his knee cap. I knew that was something more behind that pink hair, soft features and curves and that ass. She had an edge to her, she intimidated some people at the tattoo shop, some people that shouldn’t be intimidated by a five-foot three woman. She was spitfire for sure, but she was burned by her ex, and apparently the whole town. But she still had her head held high. That was something, when someone gets burned like that, they tend to lose their selves in pity and misery. But not Korey, she took that hurt and built herself up, and took no shit from anyone. I loved it fuck I loved her.
Korey could be sweet, really sweet when she wanted to, but she could pack a mean punch when she needed to. Watching her take Ginger out gave me a stiff cock. That was the second time I took her. I couldn’t help myself. Seeing her take Ginger out did something to me. Now knowing that she took out her prom date made me want to go and find her and fuck her hard and long until she screamed my name.
“Boss. Brick. Hello.” I looked at Diesel and realized that I disappeared for a second, I hoped.
“What else did you find?”
“Well, I found out a little on some of the lower thugs of Grimm’s, nothing much, we are still looking for the clubhouse. I did drain their accounts of the thugs. Maybe we can flush them out. Jag and his men are doing recon right now. I bet by Saturday we find out what we need to. I think Saturday night we need to make our move.”
“Did we get the thugs?”
“Yes, Jag already got them last night, after you took Korey up to your room. He got a little information out of them. Not much.” I hated hearing that Jag wasn’t able to get information out of them.
“Did they say where the clubhouse was?”
“No, Boss. Jag took the blow torch to one of them and I honestly believe that they didn’t know. I mean who wouldn’t talk after watching their buddy getting burned alive.” I cringed on the inside. Jag was a mean mother fucker when he wanted to be.
I nod my head thinking about it. Diesel’s phone rings. I watch as he takes the call. “Hang on Jag. I am going to put you on speaker, Brick is here with me.”
“Boss man, I got two of the patched members in tow. I should be there in a hop, skip and jump.” I had to chuckle at his words.
“Don’t get too fucking excited now Jag. There will be plenty of time for you to have fun.” I can hear the bark of laughter from his end.
“Fuck yeah there will be. My guests just don’t it yet.”
“Have you found the clubhouse yet?”
“Fuck no.” he grumbles. “These fuckers are like cockroaches, you only see them at night.”
“Your right brother. We will get the information out of them.”
“Fuck yeah we will. These ass wipes just don’t know it yet.” The phone clicks off.
“Fucking Jag is going to have a boner when he gets done with them.” Diesel cringes. He knows what Jag does to his guests. Hell, we all do.
“Yeah, call me when e gets back. I am going to need to be there when this shit goes down.”
“You got it boss.”
Back at the cabin I kissed Korey on the forehead. “So, what is cooking for lunch?”
She smiled at me. “Mexican lasagna, Spanish rice and beans.”
“What the fuck is Mexican lasagna?”
“Well, it is like enchiladas but not rolled. Think casserole.”
She handed me my plate and I eyed the casserole. I watched as Sadie and Sean dug in. I knew that Korey could cook, we had a few diners together. But the flavor that hit my tongue made me moan. It had been too long since I had good Mexican food. “This is good.” I tell her. she gives me a look of I told you so.
“If you like this you should try mama’s King Ranch Chicken.”
I looked at her pleading that she would make it soon.
“Maybe tomorrow I can make it.”
“That would be good. I think I might like trying new things.”
After dinner I was relaxing in my dad’s old recliner when my phone dinged. The message was from Diesel.
Jag is back
Good, tell him I want to be there
Korey gave me a look. “Time for President things.” She asked as she sat on my lap. I squeezed her ass. “Yeah, babe. I’ll be back in a few.” She nodded and gave me a kiss.
I found Jag in the basement of the clubhouse, this was where we did all of our interrogations. Or Jag’s playroom as we liked to call it. Jag had two men hanging from the ceiling by chains, ready to be slaughtered by my enforcer.
“They talk yet?”
“Was waiting for you Prez.” I nodded my head. I wanted a piece of these fuckers and bad. Not only did they steal my parents from me, but they were threatening my woman. These fuckers fucked up.
“Tell me, where is Sarge?” I asked the one closest to me. He shook his head, “I a’int talking motherfucker!”
“Looks to me like you will be.” I smiled as Jag came to the man with a pair of pliers. He held the mans hand and started pulling fingernails. The screams that filled the air was ear splitting. “Tell me, where is your President?”
“I a’int talking asshole.” He spit in my face, I tried to keep my anger under the surface, but I didn’t want to. I swung and connected to his ribs. I beat him as Jag smiled. Crazy fucker. Jag finished pulling the fingernails of both of our victims.
“Damn he pissed himself.” Jag said with a laugh that reminded me of the Joker from Batman.
“Sop, Stop! Please Stop!” The second one screamed after he watched Jag take the first ones balls off.
“Talk.” I said low.
“We don’t know where Sarge is.” He whimpers. Jag started to pull the fuckers pants down. “Wait! I know his plans though. He wants to take out your Ol’ Lady and her kids. When you took out our Crank, the Cartel were pissed. He wants retribution. The Cartel is still sore from ten years ago.” Yeah I bet they were, the Irish took out all of their heavy hitters when that shit went down. That was why my parents were taken out. I needed to know when he planned his next move. I got up in the pissy man’s face and yelled at him.
“When.”
“After the Charity event. That’s all I know.” He whimpers again. Fucking pussy cant even meet my eyes when he tells me.
“Brick, we got to up security on Korey and her kids.” Fuck I couldn’t believe this shit, yeah, I could the Grimm’s always got in bed with the wrong people. Instead of getting straight they went after everyone else, blamed everyone else except their selves.
“What else do you know?” Jag seethed at the man. At some point he had slit the man who didn’t talk neck. I watched as the blood swirled down the drain. There was going to be more blood spilled I just knew there would be.
“Sarge wants to hurt you. That is why is going after your woman. He wants you to suffer what he has suffered. You have a mole in the club too.” He smiles a bloody smile at me. As I whipped my head up at him.
“W
ho, Motherfucker, who?” Jag was in his face screaming the words over and over again.
“Jag.” I tried to get his attention. Jag was too busy hitting him over and over again. The half crazed prisoner was laughing at each blow that Jag landed.
“Jag!” I yelled at him again. He was heaving heavy breathes as he slowly turned back to me. “Brick, I don’t know who the fucker is, but we are going to find out and kill them slowly.” I pilled out my pistol and shot the crazed son of a bitch in the head.
“You damn right we will.” I slapped him on his back as I passed him. When I got to the door I turned back to him. “Get a prospect to clean this shit up.” He nodded his head and went to the area where we had showers to clean up.
The only words that continued to go through my mind was mole. How the fuck did we get a mole in our club. I trusted all of my brothers with my life. There was no way it could be one of them. A prospect maybe but doubtful. Diesel did several background checks on each one. I found my way to Diesel’s room and knocked on the door. We couldn’t bring this to the table not right now, just in case it was one of our officers that was the mole. I hated thinking that might be a possibility.
“Hey, Brick. What you got for me?” Diesel questioned. I walked past him and sat in one of the chairs and ran my hands through my hair as I thought about what I was about to throw in his lap.
“Close the door.”
“Shit, that bad?” I nodded my head at him.
“We might have a mole in the club.”
“Fuck, man. Who?”
“Don’t know. I want more checks done on everyone, the sweet butts, each member and Ol’ Lady.” Diesel nodded as he sat don behind his computer.
“On it Boss. I should have it all done by morning.”
“Thanks, brother.”
I found myself at the bar having a shot of whiskey. I watched everyone around me thinking it could be a possibility that anyone of them could be an enemy. Who would have known that my fathers club could fall so far down. Maybe I wasn’t cut out to be their President. What type of President lets this shit happen?
“Hey baby, you tired of your Ol’ Lady yet?” Ginger purred in my ear.
“Fuck off, Ginger.” I seethed at her.
“Come on baby, don’t be like that.” She tried again.
“I said I don’t want you, or anything to do with you.” I growled at her.
“Get lost bitch. He doesn’t want you.” Kelsey yelled at her.
“No one was talking to you, you hired help.” Ginger yelled back. I got up and walked away. There was no way I was staying here. I had a woman to take care of. I made my way to the cabin as I let my mind drift to who the mole could be.
Chapter 22
Korey
When Brick made it home after doing ‘President things’ there was something bothering him. When I asked him about it? “Club business baby.” Was his reply. I wanted to help him, so I drew him a bath and bathed him while I waited on my man to back to me. He looked defeated sitting in the tub as I washed him.
“Brick, I know you can’t tell me everything. But babe why do you look defeated?” I asked him as I got in the tub with him. I didn’t like seeing him like this. Yesterday he looked sad and grieving. But today, after whatever happened with Jag made him look haggard. He pulled me in his arms as I settled between his legs.
“Korey, how did I get lucky to snag you?” he kissed the shell of my ear.
“All you had to do was give me you I don’t give a fuck pose.” I laid my head on his shoulder.
“And what look is that exactly?” His deep voice rumbled through my body.
“You know, the pose you do when you cross your arms. It’s sexy as hell.” He let out a laugh before he spoke again. The seriousness in his voice had me wondering what was really going through his head.
“So, me being President has nothing to do with it?”
“Of course not. Brick it wouldn’t matter if you were in a MC or not.” It was true him being President of the MC had nothing to do with my attraction to him. He was perfect just the way he was. Brick must have been satisfied with my answer because he didn’t say anything. He started to kiss my neck in response. That was fine by me. His hands engulfed my breast and I let out a moan when he pinched my nipples, not too hard but not to soft. I could feel the tingle go from my nipples to my core like they were somehow connected. I could feel his cock demand attention as it pushed into my back.
“Turn around.” He ordered. I turned and straddled his lap as I looked in his eyes, gone was the worry and in its place was burning desire. I moaned as his mouth took my nipple. I felt his finger bite into my hip as I found myself rubbing wantonly against his hard cock.
“You want my cock baby?” His voice was laced with desire and was husky with need.
“Yes.” Was all I got out a I felt his cock enter me. I let off a low moan a I felt him stretch my walls. God how could I not get used to his cock. Why did I crave it so much? We were making a mess of the floor with my riding him, ad for the moment I could care less.
“Who’s pussy am I fucking?”
“Yours, only yours.” I could feel his fingers biting into my hips and it felt so good, so right for Brick to be claiming my body as his. I rode him harder, my moans getting loader was I could feel the buildup of an orgasm coming.
“Come with me Korey.” When I heard my name leave his lips, I felt myself combust around him. His thrusts became erratic as I felt his cock pulse with his release. I rested my head against his shoulder as we stayed connected. No words were spoken for the longest as I felt Brick’s hands rub up and down my back.
“You know why I can’t tell you anything right?” Brick mumbled into my hair.
“Yes, if I don’t anything then there is less danger?” I asked him, I wasn’t one hundred percent sure.
“Yeah, the one thing I can share is don’t trust anyone right now, until I tell you otherwise.”
“Brick are we in danger? Can you tell me that?” He sighed as I felt his arms wrap around me tighter. His response was almost a whisper. “Yes, but you have to trust me. I am working on it.” I needed to trust him completely for this to work.
“Okay.” I told him as I kissed his temple. The water was warm when I got in, but I was getting chilled with each passing minute. I shivered as I felt goosebumps breakout along my skin.
“Let me dry you off.” Brick told me. I smiled as I got out of the tub. The towel was warm on my skin as he dried me off. I helped him to dry off as I took in all of his tattoos and wondered how this man worked his way into my heart so damn fast.
Sleep was easy as we laid down together, Brick had me wrapped in his arms tightly. I felt safe in his arms. The last thought I had before sleep took me was how damned lucky I was to have him.
Chapter 23
Brick
Needless to say, that I got little to no sleep was the truth. I kept going over who could be the mole over and over. Who could infiltrate us and try to take us down while fitting in so easy. I couldn’t fathom that anyone of our brothers would betray us like that. I knew with a doubt that Korey was not the mole, there was no way she could be.
My other worry’s that kept the sleep away was how I could Korey and our kids safe. What could I do to ensure that nothing happened to them. I didn’t think she would take too kindly to be being locked in a tower, like some princess in distress. But hell, I was running out of options.
I needed advise from an old timer. I slipped out from under Korey. When I looked back she had thrown a pillow out of the bed and had her ass in the air. I shook my head at I left the room. I got my cell phone off the charger and walked outside on the front porch. I dialed the President of the Death Bringers MC.
“Axe.” His gravely voice answered with a bark.
“Hey, man, it’s Brick.”
“Brick, my man what up?”
“I need some help man. I am at a loss.” I tell him the truth. I despised showing weakness but I knew when I was down I
was down.
“Alright, whats going on?” I told him about the Grimm’s keeping tabs on the Ol’ Lady and about how there was several pictures of my Ol’ lady. I told him about the mole that could be infiltrating us.
“Damn, man I hate to hear this shit. But tell me is she worth it?”
“What do you mean?” I was confused with his question. Axe was ten years my senior, but he was voted in as President as a young age. The man was practically born a President.
“Does she make you doubt yourself?”
“Nah, man. She makes everything better.”
“Damn did you grow a pussy since the last time we talked?” I laughed at his question. “You love her man?”
“Fuck yes.” I tell him honestly.
“Then do everything in your fucking power to hold to that shit man. Keep digging like you have been. Find the fucking mole and take him out. But I would make sure that the sweet butts are triple checked. You never know these days.”
I sighed. “Yeah, I have Diesel checking out everyone.”
“You are a damned good President Brick. Because you doubt yourself means you are doing it right man. Let your woman remind you why you are who you are.” Axe had an Ol’ Lady once, they had a couple of kids. But shit happened and she high tailed it leaving the kids behind.
“Thanks man.”
“No problem, and Brick remember if you need any help call. The Death Bringers will be there.”
“Likewise, Axe.” The line clicks dead. I let out a sigh feeling a little better knowing that I am doing the right thing. I watched the sunrise lost in my thoughts about what I was going to do when we found this fucking mole. I head the door close when I looked over I was stunned and my thoughts stopped.
Korey came out in a blue sating nightgown that had my cock getting hard.
“I missed you this morning.” She pouted as I opened my arms for her to join me on the swing.
“Yeah, tell me Korey, what did you miss?”
“You, silly.” She kissed me on the cheek as she sat down in my lap.
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