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“You had to torch one of your own because of me. I’m an outsider, and…”
Deakin cut me off. “The fuck you are. You’re family now, and we protect our own.” With that, he got up and left me in stunned silence.
* * *
Tracker
Deakin gave me a head’s up about the conversation he had with LeiMae. I was sitting in the chair in our room waiting for her to come to bed. When she finally came into the room, she just stood there staring at me after closing the door. Her expression was, as always, hard for me to read. I never could tell if she actually hated me or just merely tolerated my existence. I sat in the chair, stared back, and waited for her to break the silence.
LeiMae didn’t say anything and just walked over and stood before me. She pulled her shirt off as she knelt in front of me. Her hand slowly reached out and grabbed me through my sweatpants. I shifted position when she started pulling at my waistband. She relieved me of my sweatpants and boxers and started stroking my rock hard cock. LeiMae locked her gaze on mine and slipped her mouth over my tip. It was warm and wet, and the little flicks of her tongue across the top of my cock almost made me explode like a virgin being touched for the first time.
She brought me to the brink again and stopped just before I came. Still without saying a word, she took me by the hand and led me to the bed. LeiMae pushed me back and took off her pants. My cock twitched as I watched her naked body climb on top of me. She grabbed me and positioned me right at her opening. I could see her arousal as she lowered herself and took me in. It was like being immersed in a hot exquisite oil as she started moving. Her pussy clenched my cock in a vise grip as she came, and I thrust up hard as I joined her.
* * *
LeiMae
I listened to Tracker snoring beside me. Deakin pulling me into his office and offering his acceptance of me into this family was the catalyst I didn’t know I was waiting for. I spent the rest of the day doing some of the extra tasks around the clubhouse that were usually done by those that had already been relocated to the safehouse Brik had set up through a friend of the club. What others may see as a simple act of kindness out of a man not known to offer them often for me was truly profound.
As I took care of the clubhouse, I had time to truly reflect on things. I’d been unfair to Tracker. The torture I’d endured at the hands of Cyril, my family, and The Red Demons understandably made me hate everyone around me. Tracker may have been a little overbearing in his efforts to keep me safe, but his motives weren’t dark and twisted.
I couldn’t summon the words to express what I wanted to say to Tracker, so I decided to show him. I still didn’t know where things would end up, but I was getting ready to face it head on.
ChapterNine
Tracker
The clubhouse was almost completely evacuated, and it was like walking through a tomb. That was a horrible comparison my mind conjured, as it could very well become our tomb when things finally came to a head. Other than a few minor retribution strikes from The Red Demons, things were strangely quiet. It was a bad omen to me, but Deakin just shrugged it off. He assured me that things wouldn’t be quiet for much longer.
It turned out he was right. The next morning, Brik showed up with one of Cyril’s enforcers, tied up and bloody. Deakin ordered me to take him out back and string him up to the oak. I did as I was told and dragged the beaten Demon outside and tied him up.
LeiMae walked out to watch. The Demon saw her and made the unwise decision of calling her a whore and a cunt. As I finished tying him, I broke his jaw. I heard Deakin laugh and say regular pussy seemed to make me more violent rather than less. I shot him a glance and walked over to stand by my Old Lady.
Deakin and Brik walked up to the oak. Deakin held a machete in his hand while Brik carried a can of gasoline. “I think it’s time to send Cyril a very clear message. That little assault on my club, after turning one of my prospects into a traitor, needs to be answered.” Deakin swiftly and cleanly decapitated the Demon. He caught the severed head by the hair as it fell. Brik set the body ablaze, and we all followed Deakin back into the clubhouse.
There was a cooler with a dragon branded into the lid, waiting to receive the head. Deakin packed the head into the receptacle and handed it to a prospect. “Make sure this finds its way to The Red Demons and take up your post at the safehouse.” The prospect nodded and left.
Deakin turned to the rest of us, which frankly didn’t seem like enough for what he just set in motion. “There’s no going back now,” Deakin said. “We’ve been picking little fights with The Demons and have made a small dent in their numbers. The head won’t be enough to bring Cyril out into the open or for him to make a full assault on us. Consider this an actual declaration of war.” Deakin headed towards his office and asked LeiMae if he could have a word with her.
* * *
LeiMae
I looked at Tracker and Brik. Both men shrugged and shook their heads. It was obvious Deakin hadn’t shared his purpose with them. Something told me this wasn’t going to be a casual chit chat, not that I’d had many of those with Deakin. His position in the club still intimidated me a bit. He asked me to close the door and sit down.
“How far are you willing to go for this family and to get revenge on Cyril and your mother?” That question was the furthest thing from what I expected, that my brain went completely blank for a moment.
“I want to return as much of the pain and misery those cocksuckers put me through as I can. There is nothing I won’t do for this family that has accepted me.”
Deakin sat back in his chair. “I have a plan, but it stays between us. You can tell nobody, especially not Tracker.” I nodded, and Deakin outlined his plan.
ChapterTen
Tracker
I was worried about what Deakin and LeiMae talked about. Both of their lips were as tight and closed as a nun’s twat, and silence left a permanent knot in my stomach. While nothing would ever be as important as the club was to me, internally I could admit LeiMae was a close second. There was a damn near perfect chance that the words would never leave my mouth, but the absolute truth was that I had come to love her more than any person walking the planet.
I knew better than to push with LeiMae, so I didn’t push her on it. I wanted to, because I had a feeling Deakin asked her to do something that would put her in danger. LeiMae was loyal to all of us, and I knew she would do whatever Deakin asked her to do. I continued to prepare for The Demons’ retribution that we all knew was coming and tried to keep my mind off of whatever my president had in mind for my Old Lady.
