Chapter Twenty-One Dragon

I’m so fucking livid, I was fucking livid when I got that call from Whip telling me that Liza, my fucking woman was dating some asshole doctor at the hospital.

My thoughts immediately went all over the place when he told me that, was she fucking him too?

I don’t want to feel like an insecure asshole, but are you fucking kidding me.

My cock was just inside her pussy this morning and she’s over here on some sort of fucking work date with this doctor.

Dr. Asshole, as I am naming him because I don’t give a fuck if he saves people, he’s fucking with my woman, he extends his hand to me.

“I’m Dr. Declan Mercer. Nice to meet you.”

I ignore his hand and look at Liza.

“Can I speak with you in private for a moment?”

“Is it important? And what are you doing here, you said you were going to get the boys from daycare.”

I scoff at her and bend down so our faces are almost touching.

“Yes it’s important.” I hissed. “Sophie got the boys for me today. You and I need to talk now.”

I straighten myself up and the Dr. Asshole stands up and gets a little too close to me.

“Hey, listen, maybe you should save this for another time, she’s at work. She’s said she doesn’t want to talk right now. Maybe respect that.”

“I’m sorry, who the hell do you think you are? Was it your fucking cock she was sucking this morning? Or were you the one pounding into her having her beg you to fuck her harder? Was that you doc?”

His face turns bright red and he looks at Liza and I swear I’m about to lose my shit on this asshole and I know Liza can sense it. She stands up and looks at the asshole doctor.

“It’s okay Declan, I'll talk to him. I’ll see you on the floor.”

Dr. Dickhead nods his head and steps forward like he’s going to kiss her, but I step in the way.

“I think it’s best you get the fuck away from her doc. Would hate to go to jail for busting that pretty little face of yours.”

He gives me a glare and then turns and walks away.

“What the fuck, Dragon! Why are you here? Also why the hell did you have to fucking act like that?”

I turn towards Liza and grab her hand and start walking out of the cafeteria. I head towards where I saw an on-call room and I open it to make sure it’s empty and push her inside.

“What the hell, what are you doing?”

I lock the door behind us and turn to look at her. I’m trying to calm down, but I fucking can’t. I’m so pissed right now, how long has this fucking been going on? She’s been fucking me almost every fucking day and what meeting this asshole at work?

“How long has this shit been going on Liza?”

She looks at me like I’m crazy, “What are you talking about?”

I give her a look that says ‘ you know what the fuck I’m talking about.’

I move closer to her so I’m in her space and I pull her to me so her chest is touching mine and she has to look up at me.

“You know what I’m talking about, how long have you been dating that prick to anyone else?”

“I don’t really see how it’s any of your business unless it gets serious and I’m having them meet the boys. Which as you know won’t happen for a while.”

“So you’re fucking me, but dating him? Are you fucking him too?”

She pushes away from me and lets out a dry chuckle.

“So what if I am, I’m not your woman Dragon. Never have been.”

I stalk closer to her and she ends up hitting the wall before I cage her in. I bring my face to hers until we are a breath apart. I move my lips so they are next to her ear and I feel her hands come up to my chest where she weakly tries to push me away.

“Let me make myself very fucking clear. You have been my woman since the first time I sunk my cock in that fight as fuck pussy of yours. I may have fucked up and not claimed you then, I may have fucked up when pushing you away because I was fucking scared of what could happen to you,

but you never stopped being my fucking woman. It’s my cock that owns that pussy of yours.”

I say as one of my hands moves down to slide into her scrubs.

“It’s your pussy that owns my cock. I don’t know how many more times I can tell you how fucking sorry I am for my stupid as fuck plan to protect you. But enough is enough, baby.

You’re not going to be going out and dating some fucking lame asshole because you’re trying to prove some fucking point to me.”

I look at him with all the rage I can muster.

“I’m not trying to prove some fucking point to you. I’m just living my life. We aren’t exclusive never were, so I’m fucking enjoying the prospect of different options. Maybe you know find myself someone who isn’t a fucking biker who can’t keep their dick in their pants.

Maybe someone who hasn’t slept with half the female population of fucking Richmond. Maybe that’s what I’m looking for and why not enjoy the fucking privilege of having a baby daddy with a nice cock who knows just how to fuck me.”

I step back even closer into her space, “So you’re telling all I am is a fuck to you?”

She looks me dead in the eye and smirks, “Well you are my baby daddy, so you’ve got other titles. But yeah, when I need a good fuck and am too lazy to go to out and find someone else, it’s real nice to have your nice thick cock whenever I fucking want it waiting at home.”

She moves her hands down and cups me. The contact makes my already hard dick twitch.

“So why don’t you give me what I need and fuck me.”

I have never in my life been so fucking angry, now she wants me to fuck her after she just fucking had a date with some prick she works with, well fuck that.

I step back out of her space and look at her, really fucking look at her and I see so much flash behind her eyes.

I know she’s angry, I know I hurt her, but there is only so many times I can say I’m fucking sorry.

“What are you doing? I told you to be a good boy and fuck me. Isn’t that what you want, to fuck me? To use my body and pretend you actually love me. When we both know all I am to you is just another pussy who happened to get pregnant with your baby.”

I look at her and shake my head.

“You know what Liza, I’m done. I’m sick and tired of apologizing and explaining to you where my head was at. You want to use my dick and pretend you don’t have feelings for me, great.

If all I wanted was your pussy I would never have fucking moved you into my home and treated your other two boys as my own! You want a nice easy dick, you look somewhere else. I’m not gonna be your fucking dick to get off on and then give your fucking feelings to someone else.

I don’t know what else you fucking want from me! All I know is I need some fucking space. I’m gonna talk to Terror about going on a run. I’ll ask some of my family to keep an eye on you and help with the kids.”

With that I turn and walk out the door. Not knowing what the fuck I’m going to do anymore, all I know is I need to get the fuck out of Richmond.

I get to my bike and pull out my phone and find the number I’m looking for.

“Dragon? What can I do for you?”

“Luca, I know you have a bunch of shit going on right now with Ruby and everything, but can you put me on a run? I know we’ve got a couple coming up. I need to get the fuck out of here for awhile.”

“What about Jaxon? He’s only a couple months old Cane?”

“I’ll call every night.”

“You know these next runs you could be gone for a few months right? We’ve got Ashford and the other one is Raven’s Buff . Where are you thinking you want to go? Also which brother do you want to ride with? I’m sending Hurricane out because he fucked up with Cassidy and she left him,

he’s going to Raven’s Buff. Should be back in about a month, Ashford might be a bit longer than a month and I’m sending Thorn.”

“What happened with Cass? I mean that’s a lot to unpack there.”

Terror sighs on the other end of the line, “I think you should hear it from Hurricane. It’s not my place to pass along that news. But he really fucked up and I mean he’s not done right by her a lot, so I’m not surprised she left.”

“Okay, well I’m not going on the road with him. I can’t handle his shit right now. I’ll go to Ashford. Can you keep an eye on my boys and Liza for me? I know you're busy and dealing with Ruby’s pregnancy and shit, but can you please just watch out for them.”

“I don’t know what’s going on Cane, but I got you. I’ll FaceTime you with the boys. I am assuming you need some space from Liza.”

“Appreciate it, brother. I’ll head home and pack my shit and head to the clubhouse to meet up with Thorn and the other brothers.”

“Sounds good, brother.”

I hang up the phone and head to my house on the compound to pack my shit for the run to Ashford. Maine is where I need to be right now. I need to get my head on straight and figure out what the hell else to do about Liza. Maybe the time away will make her see what I mean to her too.

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