Chapter 54 You’re my favorite thing to taste..
Atlas
I was sitting in my office with Mal and Vice, looking over the numbers for this month’s club dues.
“We’re down six members. What the hell happened?”
“Box got picked up. He was pulled over with coke on him. His lawyer couldn’t get him off. Vex had an accident,” Vice told me.
“What kind of accident?” I asked.
“The kind where you’re caught in a married woman’s bed and her husband comes home early. He shot them both while they were in the middle of it. Then the husband turned the gun on himself.”
Jesus Christ. “Get his body from the morgue. Who else?”
“Bobby, Joe, and Minx are just gone. We can’t find them. They were supposed to run a shipment up to Maine, and the chapter there says they never arrived. We were waiting to tell you until we had something solid, but there’s nothing,” Mal said.
“And then, like you know, John overdosed.”
“Oh, right. I forgot about him. We just had his funeral, too. I’m a real piece of work.”
“Nah, man. You’ve been focused on those girls. We still haven’t found a way to get to them,” Vice said.
“What about asking Caruso for help?” Mal asked.
“I don’t know if I want to owe him. He’s a massive pain in the ass, and I don’t want to owe the New York Italian Mafia a favor.”
“Do we have eyes on them yet?”
“Not yet. I was thinking of sending a couple of prospects. What do you think?” I asked.
“Yeah. We can send Ryker, Fonz, and Marsh. This will be their last job before they get patched in next month,” Mal said.
I called the prospects into my office and laid out their orders. They were to report anything back to us. We needed to find a way to grab the girls. I was getting sick of waiting on this. I just knew those girls were connected to my club being taken out. And I knew Butcher was in on it, too. Once I got what I needed, I would wipe out the whole damn Lords of Chaos.
Georgio
“Boss, we’ve been watching. Looks like the club is getting ready for a big party.”
“Okay. Why are you telling me this?”
“Well, it could be a good chance to take Maria.”
“Have you seen Leonardo?”
“No.”
“Then do it. If you get the chance, grab her. We need to draw him out.”
“Okay, Boss.”
I hung up the phone and sighed. This was turning into one massive headache. I needed to find Leonardo. If I had to go through his daughter to do it, I would.
“Fuck!”
My office door flew open and two of my men rushed in, guns drawn.
“I’m fine! Get out!”
Taking deep breaths, I tried to calm down. I picked up the picture of my beautiful wife.
“Soon, my love. I will get revenge for you soon. I know it has taken me a long time to find the one responsible, but I have him now.” I kissed the picture and put it back on my desk. Soon, I will have that bastard, and he will pay.
Catalina
“Jenna, come on! We need to get to our appointment at the dress shop!” I shouted down the hall from the common room. I had been waiting fifteen minutes for her. Viper laughed and grabbed me by the waist. He turned me around, lifted me by my thighs, and made me wrap my legs around him. Then he carried me over to a couch and sat down.
“In a hurry?”
“I’m excited. I want to find the perfect dress to marry my perfect man,” I said, my mouth so close to his that my lips brushed his as I spoke.
“You think I’m perfect?”
“Well, for me, you are,” I said. Then I kissed him, deep and slow. I loved his mouth. His kisses, whether gentle or rough, were always full of heat. He fucking knew how to kiss, and I loved it. I let out a low sound as I moved against him, making him groan. He pushed down on my backside so I could rock against him harder.
“Fuck, baby. If you don’t stop, I’m going to take you right here. Then Beast, Rockstar, Doc, and Butcher over there will get to see what you look like when you come on my dick.”
“Beast already knows,” I giggled. He smacked my backside for my sass.
“You know I love showing you off, Angel. It makes me even harder thinking about them wanting you, knowing they can’t have you unless I say so.”
“And me. Don’t forget my say in it.”
“And you. I would never forget that, baby.”
“Do you want to share me again, Viper?” I asked, moving my hips in slow, hard circles on him.
“Do you want to watch Beast, or Rockstar, or one of the other brothers, fuck your tight, wet pussy? Knowing when you come around their cock, how hard you’ll hold them?” I moved faster. He was groaning as I whispered the words in his ear. I could feel myself getting more and more wet.
“Or maybe you want to watch one of them taste me while I lie back with my head hanging off the bed and you fuck my mouth.”
“Fuck!” he shouted as his body tensed, and I cried out as I came right there in my clothes.
“Jesus, Catalina,” he said, his forehead resting against mine. “I haven’t done that in my pants since I was a kid. But those pictures in my head… fuck.”
“Now I have to go change my underwear,” I said as I climbed off him. He let out a low growl as he got up from the couch and came after me.
I squealed and ran. I burst through our bedroom door with him right behind me.
“Viper, no messing around. I have to go out. I don’t want to be late.”
I laughed when he picked me up and tossed me on the bed. He grabbed the cotton shorts I was wearing and pulled them off. He dropped to his knees, spread my legs, and buried his face between them. My back arched as he ran his tongue up my center. Then he pushed his tongue inside me and fucked me with it. He growled and moved his head side to side, his nose rubbing against that perfect spot. It was too much, and I broke apart under him. He ate me like a starving man. The sounds he made were filthy. When I floated back down, he licked through me three more slow times as I relaxed.
“You’re my favorite thing to taste, Angel. I love how you feel on my tongue,” he said, coming over me. His face was wet and shining.