Chapter 26
Doc
“It’s about fucking time,” Ace mumbles as I walk into the torture chamber an hour and a half later and find half the officer brothers already here, along with my dad and Shadow while Tank, Trigger, and Stone are absent, picking up our guest.
I grin, I can’t fucking help it, not sorry at all, and the brothers chuckle, knowing there would only be one reason why I’m late and why I’m shirtless.
“You snap a crazy ass bitch’s neck in front of your girl and she has sex with you, seriously?” Anchor asks, perplexed and I snort.
I get it, I do, she should be terrified, a sobbing mess, but all she could think about was me and the fact that I had a knife in my arm.
I’m a lucky fucker.
“Fucker,” Shadow snaps as he slaps the back of Anchor’s head, making me chuckle. “That is my daughter you are talking about,” he reminds him before looking at me and asking, “but still, how in the fuck is she not a sobbing mess?”
“He was all she could see,” Ace says with a small smile, already catching up on the love my girl holds for me, and I nod, not saying anything, knowing Shadow will definitely not want to hear it. Instead, I ask, “Where are they?”
Dirty answers, “Five minutes out. They knocked him out and then placed a bag over his head. All cameras have been wiped and I’ve already uploaded all the filthy shit I managed to find about him, including several pictures of kids in an undressed state, the sick fucker.
” I growl and he nods, then states, “I’ve also called Cannon.
After finally getting that snippet of information, I managed to find everything in a phone no one knew he had.
I found Cannon does have a traitor who is working with the Pillars, that fucking sick group over in Cali who are into sex trafficking and shit.
The senator has been giving him access to the town, attacking women to see who gives a good enough fight for their sick clients… ”
Mother fucker…
I take a deep breath, trying to keep my cool before the door opens and I turn to see Tank stroll in with Jacob over his shoulder, squirming with a bag over his head, his words muffled.
Guess they gagged him as well…
“Fucker is a biter,” Trigger complains as he follows them inside, rubbing his arm, and I chuckle now understanding why they gagged him as Stone comes up beside me and whispers, “It was fucking hilarious, Trigger started squealing like a fucking girl and everything.”
I bite back a grin as Trigger gives him the middle finger before I focus on our guest.
Tank flops him down on the chair, not bothering to tie the fucker down before removing the hood from over his head.
Jacob blinks several times as he tears the gag from his mouth with anger before looking around the room. His throat bobs as he swallows, true fear etches from him, but he tries to hide it before his eyes lock with mine, and I tilt my head.
Not able to keep eye contact with me, knowing he’s in danger, his eyes go to my bandaged arm then takes in my attire with distaste.
I’m wearing a pair of jeans and my cut, my tattoos are on display, including Brittany’s name across my collarbone. She hasn't seen it yet which says a lot really considering I got it two months after meeting her.
Soon, though I’ll make sure she sees it, sees that I did claim her. I just need to kill this fucker first.
“What is the meaning of this, Doc?” he demands finally, If you think you can get out of marrying my daughter, then sorry, son, it isn’t happening. One word from me and my guy will kill those boys! We had a deal.”
Dirty and Trigger both growl, and I see out of the side of my eye that they’re now being held back by Tank and Ace before I focus on Jacob. Knowing they can’t go all psycho on me.
Jacob shakes his head like he’s disappointed, then stands and straightens out his dark blue suit jacket before stating, “You know Cynthia mentioned that you had a girlfriend, that she found her coming out of the doctor’s, I didn’t want to believe it, but…
” He sighs, “I won’t have my daughter bring up a bastard child and the wedding will be going through at the end of the month.
” We lock eyes, then he threatens, “I’ll just have to add another one on the kill list.”
“What makes you think you are getting out of here alive?” I ask quietly, all the brothers standing tense around him, wanting a piece of him.
The cops, druggies, the kids, beating women to vet who would fight back, this fucker is finally meeting his maker. Should have happened sooner, but better late than never I guess.
He scoffs, “You can’t kill me, I’ve got too many people in my pocket!”
I smirk and casually ask, “Do those people know that you have nude photos of kids?” he tenses, and I continue, “Do they know that you have been threatening innocent children? Do they know that you’ve been beating women up? Vetting them for the Pillars?”
His face pales the more I speak, and he stutters, “Y-you, I, you don’t have any proof, it-it’s your word against mine…”
“My word?” I ask as I point at my chest, “The president of an MC that is loved over a man who has allowed women to be attacked in our town and is losing the backing he needs to keep his seat?” his throat bobs as his body trembles.
I chuckle, “Yeah, my word over yours, but I guess the proof that is currently being leaked as we speak may clarify it for everyone.”
The brothers chuckle darkly, and Jacob takes a step back.
I think it may have just gotten real for the fucker.
“Did you know your daughter is currently lying on a slab in the morgue named Jane Doe?” I ask casually as I slowly drop my arms and move my hand behind my back, grabbing my pistol, and Jacob's eyes widen before he instantly begins to shake his head, not believing me.
I curl my lips at him as he stutters, “N-No, she-she isn’t, you wouldn’t.”
“Wouldn’t what?” I ask with a raised brow.
“K-Kill a woman…” He says, and I chuckle darkly.
“And what if that woman were charging at the love of my life with a knife, ready to stab her as my daughter was screaming in the background?” I question with a tilt to my head.
“You see,” I say, “a brother's girl is his everything. Watching his everything get attacked, we don’t think and stop, we act.”
“B-but you-you were going to marry my daughter,” he tries.
“Because I had pressure put on me that never should have been,” I state as I side-eye dad, who looks down in shame before I look back at Jacob and I admit, “I was going to make my girl my mistress, I was going to move her in and put your daughter in an apartment.”
His breathing picks up as I slowly raise my gun, and he turns in a circle, hearing several movements, all the brothers' weapons aimed at him.
“Every man in this room wanted a piece of you, but I knew you couldn’t withstand that much pain, so I came up with a solution,” I gloat, then address the brothers, “On three…”
“W-wait, please,” he pleads.
I ignore him, “One,” the brothers take the safety off their guns, “Two,” he shakes, his body trembling, and I announce, “Three.”
The room echoes with the sound of several shots as Jacob’s body jolts as each one hits him, all of us unloading our weapons on him, giving him what he deserves.
No one fucking threatens my family.
Quiet fills the room as the last gun fires seconds later, and Jacob’s body falls to the floor in a heap.
I murmur, “Rot in hell, mother fucker,” before I address the brothers and state, “Church tomorrow afternoon, I’m heading home to my girls.
” I look at Stone, “Call the prospects in to burn the fucker’s body. ”
He nods with a gleam in his eyes, and I turn without another word and make my way out of the torture chamber, one destination in mind – my girl.
Smirking at my girl, I walk over to the edge of the bed ten minutes later, completely naked, looking down at her as she sleeps soundly in my shirt.
I’ve showered, checked on Bailey, who thankfully is sleeping, and now, I want my girl – again.
Slowly stalking to the end of the bed, I grab the sheets and gently pull them off her delicious body that I intend to run my tongue all over.
She doesn’t move.
Climbing on the bed, I gently grab her legs and run my hands up the inside of them, spreading them wide, her bare cunt coming into view with my cum still around it.
Fuck me, that is a sight.
My cock stands at attention, but I ignore that fucker and dive headfirst, licking my girl from hole to clit, then sucking it hard and quick.
She jolts as I wrap my hands around her thighs and our eyes lock.
I smirk at the instant lust in her eyes before sucking her clit in pulses, then quickly strumming my tongue over it, and her thighs shake in my hold, her body trembling as she grips my hair tightly in her fist.
I look up and notice her back is arched. Her head is thrown back as her mouth parts before the sexiest moan comes out of her mouth making my cock twitch, and I suck her clit hard.
Her body tightens, I watch as her orgasm takes over her as she tries to muffle her moans, placing her hand over her mouth, covering her whole pussy with my mouth, drinking her cum.
I shove my tongue into her hole and moan at her taste before she pulls on my hair. I give her one last lick, then move up her body before slamming my lips against hers. My tongue instantly goes into her mouth, and she moans, tasting herself.
“Hey, baby,” I whisper as I break the kiss, but keep our lips close together.
Brit smiles sleepily as she wraps her arms around my neck and places a kiss against my lips, a kiss so fucking soft it sends shivers down my spine.
Our eyes lock as I bracket her head in my arms and rub my nose along hers, and I admit, “You and our daughter, the boys, you’re all safe now, Tinkerbell, and I’m so fucking sorry you were put in danger to begin with. That I allowed the pressure put on my shoulders to come in between us.”
“What about the repercussions?” she asks quietly, ignoring my apology, which makes my stomach twist with fear.
I confess, “Dirty has uploaded all the proof that we have anonymously so everyone will believe he’s gone on the run.”
She nods as her eyes race between mine.
“You’ve got to stop beating yourself up over everything that happened,” she finally says, and I frown, but she ignores my look, kissing me lightly, then admits, “I think we needed to go through it so I could stop seeing things from my point of view, so I could grow a little. I love you, Asher, and I love where we are now.”
Emotions build up deep inside me, and I choke, “I fucking love you, and I love it even more when you call me Asher.”
She smiles softly before asking, “What do I do about this?” and she shows me my road name on her wrist.
I grin and admit, “You’re keeping it, and when you’ve stopped nursing, you're getting Asher above it.”
She smiles bashfully and murmurs, “I like the sound of that. Maybe I can get Bailey as well?”
“Sounds good to me, I can get her name at the same time,” I offer, and she swallows hard and asks, “Just her name?”
I grin wide and I lower my head and gently run my nose against hers before I whisper, “Take a good look along my collar bone, Tinkerbell.” She frowns as I lean up a little and her eyes take in my tattoos before she sucks in a breath, finally noticing her name, and I admit, “I got it two months after we met.”
“Asher,” she whispers with tears in her eyes, and I lean down, pressing my lips against hers as I murmur, “I love you, Tinkerbell, I always have,” before pressing my lips harder against hers, my tongue pushing through and tangling with hers.
Brit moans into my mouth and wraps her legs around my waist as I blindly find her entrance, and thrust forward, ready to spend the night inside her.
I don’t know how I got so lucky with her, but I will never take her for granted again. I will forever put her and our daughter first.
If only our daughter had let us get at least three rounds in before she decided to scream the house down...