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“We need to watch them closely, until we figure out what they want.”
“We’ll need more than recon on these assholes if we don’t wanna come away from this with casualties,” I added. “Slate, dig up any and all dirt you can find on these fuckers. Mistresses, drug habits, down low brothers, anything that might help us diffuse or deflect, and minimize the chances of physical conflict, just in case.”
“Sure,” Slate muttered. “Who needs sleep, anyway? Not me.”
With those words, our impromptu club meeting came to an end, and we all sat around in the bar for a few minutes, staring at each other, worried and bewildered about the new intel. The fucking cartel was no joke. Whenever they showed up, death and destruction followed. Which meant this all had the potential to go sideways quickly.
“I’m thinking about locking Ellie up in the house,” Diesel mused, as everybody else milled around. “What’s your plan?”
I barked out a laugh and shook my head. “Same, but don’t tell Peyton.”
We shared a laugh as both women glanced up at the noise and smiled from across the room. “We have our work cut out for us.”
“Damn straight. But I’ve got your back,” I said.
“Back atcha, brother.” Diesel smacked my chest and took off towards Ellie who was holding their two-month-old twin girls, while their son, Leo played on the floor with Chopper.
I only had eyes for Peyton. She looked beautiful in a denim mini-skirt and a white t-shirt that hugged her tits and the slight roundness of her newly showing baby bump. She was beautiful and perfect and all mine. “Babe,” I whispered when she was close enough that the scent of sandalwood and vanilla hit my nose.
“Hey, handsome. What’s up?” Her smile faded and she stepped closer, grabbing my hands and locking her gaze with mine. “Is everything okay?”
“No,” I answered, because we promised to always be honest with one another.
She nodded. “Without giving me details if you can’t, how worried should I be?”
I took her hands in mine, brushing kisses over her knuckles. “Not worried, but cautious. Extra fucking cautious.” Or else I really would have to lock her in the house. “We’re working on making sure everything is okay. I promise.”
“If there’s anything I can do, just say the word. We’re a team, and don’t you forget it.” She smiled and wrapped both arms around me, pressing a soft, teasing kiss to my mouth. “And if you’re up for it, I’m down to make you forget all this…for a little while anyway.”
“When it comes to you, I’m always up for it. Always.”
Her gaze heated and her hand clasped mine. “Then what the hell are we waiting for?” She darted out of the clubhouse and onto my bike, and my tires hit the pavement, eating up the road until were home.
Home. Such a sweet fucking word, especially when home was our home.
I pulled into the garage and killed the engine, sucking in a deep breath before my boots hit the cement floor. Before I could help her, Peyton was off the bike and walking to the wall, where she smacked her palm against the garage door opener.
Darkness descended, replaced by the yellow glow of the overhead light.
Peyton gripped her t-shirt and tugged it up and over her head before she tossed it to me. “Up against a wall or in your shiny, new pickup?” Her full lips tugged into a wide, teasing grin.
“Yes.” I’d gotten that shiny, new pickup for when she got too big to ride as a passenger—plus even though I hated the thought of being in a damn cage, once my kid was born then we needed a family vehicle.
Her head fell back with a laugh. “That was an either, or question.”
“And I said yes. To both.” I stalked towards her, and she grinned and backed away, even as she unhooked her bra. “Why, babe, don’t think you can handle me anymore?”
“Please,” she scoffed, dropping her bra at my feet and hiking up her short skirt. “Bring it.”
“I think I’ll have you screaming my name against this wall,” I murmured as I slowly closed the difference between us. I hooked an arm around her before our lips met somewhere in the middle. “And then I’ll have you ride my cock in the back of my truck.”
“Rocky,” she breathed, and fisted my hair in her hands, scrambling to get closer to me. “Fuck me now, however you like. Whatever you want, I want it too. Please.”
“Always.” We both stepped back and made quick work of our clothes until we were both naked, and our gazes locked hungrily.
“Right fucking now, Rocky.” Her breath shuddered and she licked her lips.
I gripped her hips and lifted her, enjoying the way her legs wrapped around me, a perfect fucking fit. Her hands clutched my shoulders and slowly she lowered herself onto my cock with a desperate, sexy little mewl.
