Chapter Twenty
Calvin
It’s been a week since Nixie threatened to leave me, and I have done nothing but track down this Cormac fucker. I have had enough of this shit. As I sit in my car outside one of his casinos in the next town over, my phone starts ringing throughout the car. Looking down to the screen I see Reid’s name, so I press answer.
“Cal, we are literally ten minutes away from you. Just stay where you are,” he orders. Like fuck that’s going to happen. I just hang up on him.
After stepping out of the car and to the front door of the casino which has two body guards stood outside.
“Members only,” the first big guy says to me whilst putting his hand on my chest to stop me. I look down to his hand and then back up to his ugly face.
“I need to speak to Cormac,” I say as I remove his hand from my chest.
“And like I said. Members only,” he replies.
I sigh. “Listen. I really don’t want to kill you or little pal over there, but I will if you don’t let me in this fucking building now.”
They move closer together to block the door some more. I roll my eyes and reach for the knife in my back pocket.
Just as I go to pull it out, a man comes walking up toward the door with the same voice of the guy who was at the warehouse.
“Now, now. There’s no need for all this drama. Let the man through, and I’ll take him to Cormac.”
The big bodyguards instantly nod at the guy behind me and more aside to let us through, “I see you got my present I left for you in the warehouse,” he chuckles.
The casino is filled with people who look like high ballers. Cormac’s nephew leads us through the main floor and into some private rooms.
“Are you going to tell me your name?” I ask as I sit down at the bar towards the back of the room.
“Finn.” he smiles at me.
“Well, Finn, where’s your uncle? I have some very important shit to sort out with him.”
“Yeah, I know all about the contract that your dad signed.” He smirks at me.
Before I can question him on it any more, the doors to the private room are opened and in walks a man who looks in his late fifties, dressed in a tailored suit, full head of gray hair and a black cane with what looks like a diamond on top of it. His face is full of an arrogant smirk. I can already guess who this fucker is.
I pull out my phone and send a quick text to Reid, telling him to hang back until he hears from me.
“Finn, my boy.” The man comes sauntering over to us at the bar, and I can’t help but notice the way Finn’s knuckles are turning white from him clenching them together.
“Uncle.” He nods his head at him before standing up next to him.
“And you,” he says as he sits in the seat that was previously occupied by Finn, “must be Calvin.” He smirks at me.
“And you must be Cormac, the man who has a death wish” The team of five bodyguards who entered their room with him swarm around him. He waves his hand to dismiss them and they all take a step back from him.
“I’m not quite sure what you mean, son.” He smirks at me.
“Dont son me” I say through gritted teeth.
“You’ve been sending threats to my girl.” I raise my voice.
“I can assure you, I have done no such thing,” he says calmly as he pours out a drink for himself.
I see Finn shake his head slightly at me, causing me to narrow my eyes at him. Again he shakes his head.
“Don”t you want to know about the contract, Calvin? Isn’t that what’s more important here, instead of some silly threats to some random, pathetic girl who isn’t going to be in the picture much longer.”
My anger is bubbling up inside my body, and it’s taking everything in me to not slash this guy’s throat right now.
Finn clears his throat, making me look towards him, and his eyes are telling me not to do anything stupid right. And for some reason, I believe him. I crack my neck side to side to try and get rid of some of the anger.
“So what is the contract? And why did my deadbeat father sign it?” I question him.
He laughs. “Well, your dear old dad was a right money gambler.”
I don’t act surprised by that, because I know that’s the truth. My father was always getting into some money debt, which is why me and my brother did what we did to save our family business before he burnt it all down to the ground. Our family built everything and it was all going well until my greedy father got his hands on the business and started losing money after my mom passed away when I was only ten. It got a lot worse. He started getting into debt with the wrong people, and they would come to the house to take things away or beat the crap out of my dad, who then took it out on me and my brother. Reid didn’t get half of the abuse I got, because father saw him as his heir and was trying to teach him the ways of the family so he could take over. But as we got older, we saw the full damage of what he had done, and we came up with the plan to get rid of him so we could take over and start putting things back right.
And it was all working out fine, until this contract.
“Speaking of the contract. Surely it’s not valid anymore, with Father being gone and Reid now in charge,” I tell him.
“Nice try. But that contract is still in place. The only way for it to be invalid is for Cara to be dead. And we both know you’re not going to kill a woman.” He smirks at me.
He’s right. I wouldn’t kill a woman. But I know people who would. But I’m not going to get an innocent woman killed because our fathers are fucking dicks.
“Why me?” I ask.
“Excellent question, my boy! You see, son, in my family the business has to go to the first born, and as much as I love my daughter, Cara, she hasn’t got a clue of how we run things here. So, I came up with an excellent idea. Your dad owed us a lot of money, and I mean a lot, so when he couldn’t pay us back, we were going to kill him. But then he started pleading and begging that he would do anything.”
I roll my eyes at the laugh he’s getting out of this. He gets up from his seat and begins walking around the room as he continues the speech. “So, I made him a deal that he would sign a contract, stating that you are to marry my daughter so that you can take over the business, which in turn gets rid of all debt he created with us.” He smiles at me.
“You don’t have a son to pass it on to?” I ask.
He rolls his eyes. “Unfortunately not. I got stuck with a girl and my dead brother had him,” he points to Finn, who looks like he’s ready to kill his own uncle.
“And I can’t pass it down to Finn. He’s a weak tech guy who gets scared of his own shadow.” He laughs as he flings an arm around Finn’s shoulders.
“I don’t know. I’ve got a friend who could easily take out each of the guys in this room before you could even figure out what was happening.” I smirk back at him.
“Is that a threat?” His voice is loud as he gets in my face with his bodyguards closing around us
“Nope. I’m just saying don”t underestimate the quiet guys.” I smile at him.
“Doesn’t matter. It’s a done deal. You will marry Cara and take over my business sooner rather than later,” he demands.
“What makes you so sure I will?” I demand back.
“Well, Calvin. If you don’t, let’s just say that sweet little lady friend of yours will be gone.” He laughs. “And you will never be able to find her. She will suffer the worst of the worst because of you.”
He will never lay a hand on Nixie. I can guarantee that. They will have to kill me first, and then my brother, and the rest of us, and that’s just never going to happen.
“Hmm, we shall see.” I smirk back at him. His fist clenches around the cane he is holding, showing how pissed off I’m making him, which only makes me want to do it even more. But before I could antagonize him any more, Finn clears his throat and steps away from his uncle’s side.
“I’ll show him out, Uncle,” he says before he nudges me back the way we came.
We walk back through the casino. I can feel all eyes on us from the not so hidden security throughout the place. Once we are back onto the streets, we walk further down till we are out of earshot of everyone.
“The fuck are you playing at, man?” he shouts as he pushed my shoulder.
“What the fuck?” I shout back whilst charging toward him. I don’t how, but Reid pops up from fucking nowhere and gets in between us before I can get my hands around the pricks neck and squeeze it till it pops. Stupid fucker.
“What the fuck is going on?” he bellows furiously between us.
“Ask him!” I reply.
“And who the fuck are you?” Reid demands.
“He’s the guy from the warehouse,” I tell him, watching as Reid’s eyes darken and he goes from keeping us apart to wrapping his hand around Finn’s neck
“Want to tell me what the fuck is going on?” Reid demands again.
“Bit hard to do, when I can’t breathe,”” Finn says in between breaths. Prick has balls, I’ll give him that. I chuckle to myself and Reid lets go of his neck. Finn takes a dramatic intake of breath which Reid only rolls his eyes at.
“Go on,” Reid encourages him.
“Not here. Is there a place we can meet and talk that isn’t around the Sullivans?” Finn replies whilst looking back down at the casino.
“Come to Hidden at midnight and we will talk then,” I tell him.
Finn nods his head and walks back towards the casino, whilst me and my brother walk back to our cars parked down the alleyway.
“Well, that Cormac sure is a piece of shit,” I tell Reid as I unlock my car.
“He says there’s no way out of it, and it’s a done deal. Also, if I don’t do it, then they will take Nixie from me and send her off god knows where with god knows who, and she will be tortured by the worst of the worst.” My voice comes off very deflated.
“We will sort it, brother.”
“How Reid? How?” I shout. “Because even if we do kill that fucker, we will have the entire Irish fucking mafia after us. I know I’m good, but I’m not that good, Reid.”
“Let’s just see what Finn has to say,” he says, trying to calm me down.
“Go get Nixie from Tanner’s, and me and Maddox will meet you at the club.”
I nod at him and climb into the car, turning it on. My brother”s car speeds off and I sit there for what feels like forever before I put the car into drive and take off after my brother.
The drive takes around an hour and a half to get to Tanner”s house. The complex he lives in is very high tech and guarded, so I know she is extremely safe in there with Tanner.
I pull up to the gate and the guard looks at me and then down at his desk, nods his head and opens the gate for me. I drive through and park at the side of Tanner’s house.
The car has only just been turned off and my driver’s door is being pulled open. Before I can argue with whoever has just done it, my senses are overtaken by the sweet smell that I know is Nixie and her lips are on mine.
“Fuck, darlin’. You’re asking for trouble.” My voice is raspy.
“I’ve missed you, that’s all.” Her voice is full of need, and I know exactly what she needs. I step out of the car, closing my door and opening the back one.
“Get in,” I demand.
She giggles and follows my orders.
She sits on the seat furthest away and I seat myself in the middle. I pull her across and lift her onto my lap. My dick doesn’t need any attention, because just being around her fucking scent has me ready to go.
“This is not going to be sweet. This is going to be rough and fast. Is that ok with you?” I ask whilst looking at her beautiful face. Those big brown eyes get me every fucking time.
She blinks and nods.
“I need actual words from you, darlin’.”
“Yes, sir.”
That’s all it takes for me to start ripping at her clothes to come off.
“Cal,” she whines. “These are brand new tights,” she pouts.
“I. Don’t. Care,” I tell her as I continue to rip them to give me access to her pussy.
The minute my fingers slide down her soaked underwear, she forgets all about the ripped clothes.
“Oh, fuck, you are ready for me.” I nip at her jaw.
“Always,” she moans.
“Good girl.”
Her fingers fumble with the button and zip on my jeans. Each graze against me is pure torture, but it isn’t long before she has my dick freed between us. She licks her lips and looks at me before planting them straight on to mine. The kiss is hard and full of need and lust.
Our hands are all over each other, I slide her underwear to the side and without hesitation, Nixie reaches down between us, lining my dick with her entrance, slowly sinking all the way down onto it. The feeling is fucking incredible.
Nixie catches her breath before she starts to move.
“Oh, that feels so good,” she moans.
And she’s not wrong. She feels fucking incredible, and being able to sit her and watch her bounce up and down on my dick will have me finished in no time.
“Calvin, I’m so close,” her voice moans throughout the car.
I take over the movements and begin to thrust hard and fast as she comes down. This movement doesn’t take long for Nixie’s breathing to become more fast and rapid.
“Yes. Fuck. Yes, Calvinn,” she moans in my ear as we both come to our release together.
I don’t think I will ever get tired of hearing that.
Our breathing is hard and fast as we sit cuddled up in the back of my car, coming back down to earth.
Once she’s happy with her breathing, she lifts herself off my dick, much to my dismay.
She looks so perfect with her just-fucked glow going on and before I know what’s happening, my mouth moves quicker than my brain.
“I love you.”