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I sigh and lean my shoulder against the door frame, "you did. I know you wanted to do right by Prue, but, brother, how you announced it blindsided Kennedy. You're going to have to let her go; there's no coming back from this; you have to know that."
He shakes his head as the tears start to fall. I crouch down in front of him as he rasps, "I was going to end it when Prue came back; I wasn't going to touch Ken, but she, fuck, she's my everything, Hunter, my fucking world, and now because of my mistake, I've lost her."
I squeeze his shoulder and rasp, "Brother..." knowing how painful this must be for him because the thought of losing my Spitfire; it fucking burns from the inside out. "Give her time, she'll return home; your sister means too much to her to just cut her out of her life, and, in the meantime, you'll be there for Prue, help her through the pregnancy, treat her like your old lady, but when that baby is born, if there's even a baby, you're going to get a DNA test done," his eyes shoot to mine in shock. I squeeze his shoulder, "Something doesn't feel right, brother. Last night, she smirked at Kennedy's heartache, like she planned it. You should know roughly how far gone she should be, right?" He nods, and I say, "Good, don't fucking touch her brother; let's see how this plays out, and if she is pregnant with your child, then fine, do what you have to, but right now, you need to play it safe."
Determination and anger radiate from him as he stands up, realizing that he could have been played, and I stand with him. He quickly hugs me and says, "Thanks, Pres; I'll play it safe, and I'm going to win my girl back."
I hugged him back, patting his back. "Your brothers will stand right behind you, I promise."
With a nod, he goes down to his room, and I fucking hope he's not the father—if there's a baby at all. Kennedy is one of the sweetest girls going, and the fact Doc did what he did, lying about him already ending it with Prue only to find out it was bull, then for him to announce that shit last night to her as well, making sure the whole club knew he was never going to claim her, that he basically used her, well, the fucker has a lot of groveling to do, but if Prue is pregnant and it is his child, he'll never get her back.
Sighing, I quickly rush into my room, my eyes going to the bed, the blood still there. It looks like I need to go see my woman. Checking the time, I know she'll be with her sister; she mentioned spending the day with her, and I sigh.
Shower, paperwork, then confrontation.
With a nod, I head to the shower, ready to start the day before, most likely spanking my girl's ass for leaving my bed while I was asleep.
I really fucking wanted to cook her breakfast in bed as well. I turn the shower on, feeling fucking disappointed.
Hours later, the sun's setting and my neck is fucking hurting. Several brothers interrupted me as I tried to get the books in order and go over Tech's plans for our next club run, asking if I was cooking tonight and groaning when I told them the clubwhores were.
This is why I like doing the paperwork at the club.
I turned everything off when I noticed Sarah should be home now. I put the paperwork away and stood as my door banged open, Sniper slamming it shut. I raise a brow, but he just shakes his head as Helena's voice echoes through the door, making me grin, tempted to open my mouth and land Sniper in it. He hasn't fucked her in weeks, and slowly, one by one, as each brother heard about her trying to get a fucking animal hard, they've stayed clear. Breaker is the last to know; I'm guessing someone will fill him in soon. I mean, I know I could, but where's the fun in that?
"What the hell? I could have sworn I saw Sniper come this way, Stench."
I try to hold in my snort. Stench is a new clubwhore who, well, always smells fucking wet and loves sex.
"Maybe we should just find another brother."
Helena growls, "No. I fucking want Sniper. I get to him, then I get my man back."
Stench snorts as I raise a brow at her next words, "Snake doesn't want you; he wants that other chick."
Helena huffs, "I stopped them fucking two years ago; I'll do it again. Sarah is such a do-gooder, but I know it's just an act; she's a money-hungry bitch. I warned her to stay away from my Snake this morning, and she will listen. I'll make sure of it. Soon, he'll be all mine; I had him first." She sounds fucking deranged. "So I fuck Sniper; get in his ear; he'll convince Snake to make me his; Sarah is on her ass, and I'll be pregnant; I've already poked holes in his condoms and Snipers as a precaution."
My anger takes over as their voices fade. My brother's "What the fuck?" echoes through my room before we're both rushing into the common room, which is pretty full. Brothers are eating the stew the clubwhores have made, not impressed, and if I wasn't so fucking angry, I would have snorted. I look around the room; Helena instantly stands when we lock eyes, pulling her already too-small top down, and I whistle to get everyone's attention: "IT WOULD SEEM WE HAVE A CLUBWHORE HOPING TO TRAP A BROTHER AGAIN."
Everyone's eyes widen before rage flows through the room. Helena pales as Breakers growls, knowing that's how his son was conceived.
"Helena here wants a brother so bad she's just admitted outside of my office where there is a camera that she's poked holes in condoms," the brothers all look at her in rage as she shrinks inside herself, "but not just any brothers' condoms; mine and Snipers."
Chairs scrape as old ladies stand in outrage, my mother being held back by my father, allowing me to be the president I need to be right now.
"And not only that, but she also admitted to threatening my woman, a woman I am putting in motion with the brothers for a vote right fucking now to be my old lady, TO BE THEIR QUEEN!"
The brothers bang the tables in support, all shouting 'AYE' as Breakers Momma Shelly and Rose grip hold of Helena, who's now raging.
"I HEAR BY START THE NOTION TO BAN HELENA FROM ALL CLUB-OWNED PROPERTIES AND TO NO LONGER BE UNDER CLUB PROTECTION FOR TRYING TO TRAP A BROTHER AND THREATEN THE PRESIDENT'S, OLD LADY!"
Every brother states aye one by one, making Helena's eyes widen. Sniper steps forward, being the last brother to cast a vote. He glares at her as she pleads, but he states, "Aye," firmly making her sob before she's being dragged out. I look around the room. Every brother nods to me, and I pat Snipers back, "Alright brothers, my woman snuck out of bed this morning, so now I have to go punish her. Any problems, speak to my VP."
The brothers all wince while the old ladies laugh at my girl's rookie mistake as I walk out of the clubhouse to my bike. I ignore Helena crying at the gate to be let back in; the prospect holds her down as I wheelspin away from the clubhouse, needing to see my girl.
This day has fucking sucked.
Not long later, I'm pulling into her driveway and sigh at seeing her truck gone. She's not back yet. Growling in frustration, I turn my bike off and sit astride it, determined to wait for her when the front door opens. Her father, Gerry, walks out, his blue eyes assessing me before he nods to the steps. I listen, climb off my bike, and head his way.
