Jax
I took my rings off and dropped them into my pocket before pulling my gloves on and stepping into the garage. Chibs and Tig were holding the guy down in a chair. His hands were bound together behind him and Juice was sitting on a chair across from him pointing a gun at his head to make sure he cooperated. I told Juice to move as I took his seat and looked over the guy, realizing that he was wearing a Mayan cut with a Prospect rocker.
"Why did they send you here?" I asked him.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I was just pulled off to the side of the street so I could make a phone call."
I stood up from the chair and hit him hard across the face and he groaned in pain as blood started running from his nose.
"What does Alvarez want?" I asked him again.
"To fuck your mother," he smirked and I hit him again a few more times.
"Why is my club being watched?" I asked him and he just stayed quiet. I started hitting him over and over and then I pulled my gun on him and pressed it against his forehead.
"Alright, alright, alright!" He yelled as he shook his head in attempt to gain his bearings. "He's not happy about the changes that are going on. He doesn't like having to deal with Gates but you getting out of the drugs doesn't leave him a choice."
"His family issues aren't my problem," I stated as I put my gun back in my holster. "It sounds like your boss should have eyes on him, not me."
"Trust me, he does. You need to know that this isn't going to end well if things stay the way they are."
"You're right, they're not," I told him as I looked over at Tig. "I'm done with him, get rid of him."
I turned and walked out of the garage as I heard Tig's gun go off. It looked like I wasn't going to have any other options than to reach out to Gates.
Willa
We had taken a short nap in each other's arms after round one and he moved to lay on his side facing me as we caught our breaths after round two. He placed his hand on my cheek and leaned down to kiss me lovingly before propping his head up on his hand and then placing his other hand on my stomach and brushing his fingers back and forth lightly. We exchanged small smiles and he leaned down to brush his lips against mine again.
"Do you think it's going to be a boy or another girl?" He asked softly and I shook my head.
"I have no idea. I'd be happy either way," I said honestly.
"I think I would too. Don't get me wrong, I'd love to have a son, but Gracie's my little princess and I wouldn't really mind it if we had another girl," he smiled. "Having her changed me a lot, I think for the better. By no means am I saying that it earned me redemption for all of the shit that I've done, but it makes me think about the way I go about business. I know that I want her to see Daddy a certain way when she gets older and I'm trying to make the changes I need to in order to make that possible."
"I know Baby," I told him with a small smile. "You're a good Daddy to our baby girl. I know that shit's crazy right now and the club isn't in the best place, but you're trying to turn it all around and you still manage to come home almost every night and be there for her."
"Well, I'm glad that you're routing for me, because I'm pretty sure that I don't have many people on my side right now. We can make good money with the girls and there's other legal ways to bring in cash, but none of it pays like the guns or the drugs do."
"Well, you just have to get the rest of the guys completely on board then. When Matt and Beth have the baby maybe he'll understand more why you're pushing for this. Having Gracie brought a lot of things to light for you, maybe it will bring things to light for him too," I tried to reason and he nodded.
"I'm not worried about him right now though," he smirked as his fingers brushed down my side and he leaned down to kiss me heatedly.
"No?" I questioned teasingly and he shook his head. He pressed his lips to the skin just below my ear and I felt his smile fall as his phone started ringing. "Don't answer it Brian, please," I pleaded with him.
"I'm sorry Baby, I have to," he whispered and kissed me one last time before grabbing the phone off of the night stand. "Yeah?" He answered as he moved onto his back and I rested my head on his chest as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders. "Fuck, alright, I'll be there as soon as I can."
September 4th, 2014 at 02:37pm