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Of course he couldn’t say no to that.
“Condom,” he said.
Riley shook her head. “I’m clean. I had myself tested recently,” she said.
“Same here,” Breaker said, pleased by the turn of events.
Taking her without a thin piece of plastic between them would feel like heaven. Breaker entered her in one sure thrust. She cried out, digging her nails into his shoulders. Breaker pumped in and out of her, starting with slow and careful strokes at first. As moans and pleas spilled from her lips, Breaker revved it up. He entered her, faster and deeper, loving the way her breasts rubbed against his chest.
Breaker switched the angle of his entries and Riley cried out, arching her back. He kept going for her sensitive spot until she came all over his dick. He pumped in and out of her a few more times before hitting climax.
With a growl, Breaker emptied his seed inside her. She leaned up, kissed him, and he savored the sweet and addictive taste of her. He was still inside her as his cock softened. Breaker could stay right here, in bed with her forever. That was just how obsessed and in love he was with this woman.
Love. That was a crazy word, but then again, Breaker knew he’d go to the ends of the world for his woman if she asked.
Chapter Eight
“Snake, bad news,” Razor, Snake’s vice president said, as he entered Snake’s run-down office.
Snake didn’t like the grim look on Razor’s face. Razor gave a nod to the naked woman perched on Snake’s desk. She sighed, grabbed her clothes, and left. Snake glared at him, then zipped his pants up. He poured himself another shot of whisky.
“What now?” Snake asked.
He didn’t even offer Razor a drink. Snake wanted all the whiskey for himself.
“Rat’s dead,” Razor simply said.
Snake gripped the whiskey bottle hard, his anger simmering. “Let me guess. Breaker delivered on his threat.”
“According to the Death Seekers who dropped his body off at the club, Rat apparently broke into Breaker’s house with a gun. He had every intention of killing Breaker’s woman,” Razor said. “Rat never amounted to much, and it was a stupid move, invading Breaker’s home, but this incident … will make us seem weak.”
“Don’t I know it,” Snake muttered darkly.
Even now, he could hear his men grumbling and talking amongst themselves. They were beginning to question Snake’s leadership and he couldn’t have that.
This alliance had been a good idea at the beginning, but that bitch had to ruin everything. He drummed his fingers on his desk and started thinking of the best way to get back at Breaker and Riley.
No one made ridiculous demands from him and got away with it. The money no longer mattered, not when Breaker took a chunk of Snake’s pride with him after their last meeting. Snake suddenly remembered Riley’s good-for-nothing drug-addicted brother.
“Her brother,” Snake said.
“Whose brother?” Razor asked, looking confused. “Oh, Rob Grayson?”
“We’ll send someone to look for Rob Grayson while both clubs are focused on the joint operation against the cartel,” Snake said, pleased with his sudden idea.
Razor laughed. “It shouldn’t be that hard, finding a drug addict. We’ll need Sledge. He was Rob’s dealer. Sledge should know how to find the bastard.”
“He’s home, isn’t he? Bring him down here,” Snake said.
“I’ll be right back,” Razor said.
Razor left the office, leaving Snake to brood in his thoughts. The sound of the club’s activities outside seemed to amplify his frustration. He took another swig of whiskey, hoping to drown out the feeling of powerlessness that had crept into his mind.
A few minutes later, Razor returned with Sledge in tow. Seeing the tall, imposing enforcer made Snake agree with his VP. Sledge was in fact the best man for this job.
“What do you need, President?” Sledge asked. Snake didn’t miss the respect in his eyes. Sledge was one of his members who still trusted him without question.
Snake leaned back in his chair, eyeing Sledge intently.
