21. EMMA
Chapter twenty-one
EMMA
L istening to the woman's voice in the foyer of our home sickens me. That is the voice of my mother. I should be happy, but the more I hear it, the more I grow angrier at her.
With Ace at my side, we rounded the corner. I've been holding my breath since we started walking this way, but when my eyes land on her, I stop in my tracks. Holy Fuck, I look just like her. That's my mother, I remember her face now.
The memories of my mothers face flashes in my vision. The memories of what we had, only little memories, I was young when she passed, but I remember some. But everything we shared good, is most certainly erased.
“ENOUGH!” The word rockets through my throat with pure venom. Bear turns, noticing Ace and I as he looks between us. Ryan and April watch me closely, with shock spread across their faces. “Why are you here, April?” I ask.
She takes a step towards us and I throw my hand up.
“No, you can talk from there. Why are you here?” She looks over at Ryan and he gives her a nod, like she had to ask his permission to speak or something, before she looks back over at me with furrowed brows.
“I came to talk to you face to face and explain this situation.”
I shake my head with my words. “There's nothing to explain, you abandoned your child after faking your death, leaving her with a monster. I have nothing to say to you, and you have nothing I want to hear. You died when I was four years old, you are dead to me.”
“Honey, please -”
“No! You don't get to apologize and make me feel better.
You're lucky I'm not planning to kill you like I plan to do my father.
So be happy you're already dead to me.” I look up at Ace as he pierces Ryan with a deadly hard stare, before I look back to them.
“It's over, you two enjoy your life. I hope it is as miserable as you have made ours.” My heart feels like it is going to explode in my chest, not from pain, not from sadness, but a sense of control.
I wanted to rip my mothers eyes out as she stared at me with worry in her eyes. Bitch, if you were worried about me, you wouldn't have done what you did.
I walk away from them, Ace and Bear trailing behind me, not another word is exchanged between the five of us as I head for our room.
I feel good, I kept my control, well sort of, I panicked a little before, but standing in front of my mother, I kept my control.
I didn't allow the crazy to take over me, and that feels good.
I get to our bedroom door and turn to face Ace as he talks to Bear. “Get ready to go out, Baby Girl. I'll be right there.”
I nod and start to turn when Bear stops me. “You're a quick study, you'll be a pro in no time.” He says with his playful grin, snorting a laugh, I turn and walk into our room.
ACE
As she shuts the door behind her, I turn to Bear, noticing Caz walking towards us. “Sir, I have a small lead on a Heathens driver.”
“Where?” I growl.
“They were spotted in Kensington. I hacked into the last city camera before it goes to the mountain, and they are headed that way.”
“And we're sure this is a driver?”
“I recognize the car. He's raced Emma before.”
Clenching my jaw, I look up at Bear. “Get the guys together, I promised Emma could go out, and she can help draw them out.”
“You're going to let her go drive her car and play around with them?” Bear questions me.
“No, I hope he races her. And we'll get the bastard at the end.” Bear searches my eyes, and I crack a joke, with his protective act he has going right now.
“Don't tell me you're getting all protective over, my wife.”
“Of course I am, she is my Queen, is she not?” He snarls.
Then a smirk plays on his face. “Plus, what's yours is mine and mine is yours, remember brother.” I bark a laugh, my words following firmly.
“Not this time brother.” I avoid any more of that conversation, knowing exactly where Bear is going to go with it, and I prefer not to bring our past with women up.
Yes, we've shared, back and forth, together, several at a time, I was such a dirty fuck.
I bent those girls over, hiding their faces in the couch, and ripped their guts out, before moving to the next.
It's not like that with Emma, and I'm not entirely sure I could do any of that shit with her, knowing that pussy is mine, only my dick has been inside, fitting me perfectly. She's also my wife and I love her, nothing like those girls back at training.
I look over to Caz, giving him my orders.
“I need you to make sure everyone around here knows who is now signing their checks, my father is going back to Russia.” I look over at Bear.
“I need you to bring some of our men back, we're going to test waters tonight, I want them here.” He nods, Caz responding before he turns and walks away.
It's time to get this fucking show on the road, but I hope my sweet little pussy is still in the shower, because damnit I need some of that.
EMMA
Straight to the shower I go, needing to feel refreshed after dealing with not one, but both of my worthless fucking parents. Really, who treats their kids like this.
After turning the water on, checking the temperature; I like it hot, scolding hot, so really there's no use in checking it but I do before I step in, my body cringing at first with the heat before quickly relaxing.
The water runs over my face and down my body giving me a feeling of power, control, and like I gained a piece of my heart back.
A piece that broke off and fell somewhere deep inside me, now returning with the truth of my mother and she is still dead to me in my mind, but that piece that broke isn't broken anymore. Goodbye mother.
And soon, I hope for many more pieces to return so I can open it up fully once I take my father from this world, sending him to the Devil in hopes he eats him up and sends him to the deepest darkest parts of hell.
I hear the shower door pop open, tilting my head, I glance over.
“Hey Baby Girl.” Ace steps in the shower and under the water with me, as the water sprays from his face over me.
“We got a lead on a driver tonight. Can I trust you when you answer this question I'm about to ask you?” I lift a brow with his suspicious tone. “Can you handle racing?”
“Of course I can. Spit it out, Ace.”
“I need you to race him tonight.”
With my lips in the shape of an O. “Oooo, you're going to let me play?” I ask playfully.
“Yes, Baby Girl, it's time we get this over with, I'm done waiting, I want Luca dead.” A devious smile twists from my lips, my words seductively whispering from my lips.
“Then it's time we take our city back baby.”
A deep growl rumbles in his chest, his hand slides up, his large fingers hooking around the backside of my neck, his thumb trailing the line of my cheek bone.
“Promise me, you will listen to me.” He dips his lips to the skin on my neck, placing an opened mouthed kiss to my skin, before hovering, whispering against my neck.
“And do everything I say.” He places another kiss on my skin.
His hot lips against my skin sending a shiver to mix with the water raining down on us, spreading over my body, causing my nipples to harden.
My words barely whisper from my lips. “I promise.” He nips at the skin on my neck, trailing it between his teeth, tilting my head, my eyes flutter.
“Good girl.” He whispers before his hand falls from my face, hooking both hands around my thighs, just under my ass, he lifts me and presses me against the wall, wrapping my legs around his waist. His lips crash against mine, in a hard possessive kiss, pinning me against the wall, perfectly wrapping his hard body between my legs, I rock my hips into him.
Deepening our kiss, my tongue darts in his mouth, and devours it.
Our tongues dance in a fierce desire as his hand travels closer to my pussy.
His thumb brushes against my clit and my body instantly reacts to his touch.
The breath catches in my throat while our tongues duel and he continues to find his way between my soaked lips before sliding his finger inside me.
“Mm, Baby Girl, I love how wet you get for me.” He whispers against my lips before sliding a second finger in.
Massaging my walls perfectly, driving deeper with each thrust as his thumb presses against the ball over my clit.
I moan against his lips as he curls his finger inside me, tingling all the senses most desired, bringing my climax to quickly peak.
Feeling myself tighten around his fingers, he whispers into my mouth.
“Soak my fingers with your sweetness like you do my dick, Baby Girl. ”
He picks up his speed, pressing his thumb against my clit with just the right amount of pressure, ripping my climax from me.
My eyes roll back, my skin prickling with a blissful sting.
His hand falls from my pussy, then to his mouth, taking his fingers between his lips.
Licking his fingers clean, his words escape his throat as a whisper, but full of possession. “So sweet, so perfect. Mine.”
His eyes lock with mine as I rock my hips into him, pressing my entrance against the tip of his cock.
His hands lock around my hip, as he presses me down over his cock, sliding between my walls, deep, in one steady stroke.
Ripping a moan from me as my head falls to his shoulder.
He lifts me, before thrusting into me again in a hard penetrating deep stroke, giving me every fucking inch of his girth, repeating his thrusts.
“Fuck, Baby Girl. You are so fucking tight.” He groans against my neck, my nipples brushing against his hard chest with every bounce he sends me on with his hard, brutal thrusts, and my back digging into the tile wall.
Water splashing in every direction, bouncing from our bodies.
That blissful desire sets all my nerves on a shattering spree through my veins, my legs tingle as my toes curl.
“I'm.” I can't get the words out as my orgasm shatters me.
My legs tense around his waist as he continues to fuck deep inside me.
A groan rumbles up his chest with his last intoxicating but delicious thrust, holding me there as he pants against my neck, feeling him pulse inside me.
He lifts his head, before taking my lips into his mouth, dominating my lips, pulling back, whispering in a low deep tone.
“I love you Baby Girl, I will make this better for you, I promise.”
My hands hold his head in them, making him look at me, furrowing my brows. “I love you too, but what do you mean you'll make it better?” He sets me down.
The bathroom door flies open, Bear barking the words out. “Are we going out or staying in all night? ”
“What the fuck!” I snap as Ace covers my body with his, the words growling from his throat. “Get the Fuck out, Bear!”
Bear laughs and I see Ace's lips curl into a smile as he shakes his head. “Ah Brat, you've seen one, you've seen them all. Hurry the fuck up.”
“Out Bear!” Ace snaps his head over, glaring at Bear through the steamy glass shower door.
“Alright, alright, I'm going.”
I watch Bear walk out the door before turning my gaze on Ace, lifting a brow. “What the fuck was that?”
He chuckles with his words. “Don't worry about him, Baby Girl. He won't touch what's mine, unless I tell him he can.” The corner of my lips curls in a mischievous smile. “Oh?”
“A conversation for another time, Baby Girl. Let's get to some racing.”
I smile with my nod, but my mind is going 100mph. I'm very interested in having this conversation and what he meant by his words. My mind is stirring.
I step from the shower as Ace turns the water off and I grab my towel and wrap around myself.
I turn and face him as I ask. “If you want a race to draw the Heathens out, I need to call Zee and make this a show.” Ace searches my eyes, but if he wants this to be a normal race; to do what he wants. It needs to be a normal race, and that involves the King of the races. Zee.