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“There’s not a fuckin’ chance, baby girl.”
He fucks me so hard I know I’m going to be walking funny tomorrow.
Heat roars through my body and I lose every bit of control I have, “Ricardo!” I moan into his ear.
Razor reaches his peak too, stilling inside of me with one final thrust.
Swallowing hard, I can’t hide how I feel about him anymore.
I run my hand over his head, tangling my fingers in his beard. “Ricardo, I love you.”
He inhales sharply and rests his forehead against mine. “I love you too, Cola, but you already know it.”
15
Razor
Glancing around Amara’s office, I barely want to fucking breathe.
I don’t know who it is, but one of them reeks.
Hammer, Axel, and myself are sitting in various chairs behind Amara’s desk, while she sits closer to the computer in front of us.
Amara’s clicking something on her computer, getting ready for the video call we have with Zane and Damon. “All right, let’s get this show on the road.”
With one final click, she connects the video call.
Zane’s rugged face appears on the screen, with Blackjack beside him, representing the charter in Billings.
In another box is Damon, with Dixon to his left.
This meeting is long overdue.
We should have met weeks ago to go over some of this shit.
But, if I think about it, we wouldn’t have been able to make a lot of decisions yet.
Zane greets us with a gravelly voice. “Afternoon, everyone,”
Amara’s voice is steady and authoritative. “Zane, Damon,”
I speak up, respecting the other charter’s president’s. “Good to see you both,” nodding my head in acknowledgement.
Damon responds, an amused smirk playing on his lips. “Likewise, Razor.”
Blackjack and Dixon don’t say anything but give nods of acknowledgment.
This isn’t like a typical meeting of church.
It’s an odd-ball, between the eight of us.
Zane clears his throat, diving straight into the thick of it. “It’s no shock you need officers, and ones you can trust at that,” he pauses for a brief moment, licking his lips. “I’ve been mulling over this for a while, and I think the smartest course of action is transferring a couple of my full patches down there.”
Amara reels her head back in surprise, “You want to give up some of your men?”
It’s surprising because most of the brothers in Billings have been there for very many years.
Blackjack nods, speaking up. “Don’t think of it like we’re giving them up. Instead, we’re giving them an opportunity to rise up in our ranks.”
