Page 43 of Chains


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“Okay, let’s get started. We’ve a shit ton to get through today.” Kick says, as he sits at the end of the table, Tiny beside him as the VP. Kick’s eyes meet mine and Riggs’s.

“How are the girls this morning?” he asks, concern etched on his face.

“Zoe’s better. But who knows how she’ll react further down the track?” I reply, unable to erase the image of my woman in a fetal position, sobbing on the floor last night. And it’s not something I’m keen to revisit ever again.

“You know Lexie. She’s a badass. Nothing fazes her.” Riggs says, pride shining from his eyes.

“That’s true.”

“Okay,” Kick calls out over the din of the voices talking. “Let’s start with the fucker that threw the brick through Lexie’s window?”

My anger spikes when I think about how close he could’ve come to hitting Zoe or Lexie. I'm worried about Zoe's safety, now that he knows where she is. I was hell-bent on keeping her out of harm's way. And to bury him six feet under.

Kick levels me and Riggs with a knowing look. “Keep the girls safe. I’m assuming you’re claiming Zoe?” he asks me.

“Yes. I am,” I reply without hesitation. I didn’t believe I was ready to be tied down to Zoe until I saw her again at the gym. Her father had forbidden me to see her while she was in the hospital. I was pissed at him for keeping her away from me, but I understood where he was coming from. After all, he believed, like everyone else, that I had attacked her. And when it was proven that I didn’t, she’d already left for the rehab center, and I thought it best to leave her to get her strength back before I bombarded her with things she might likely run from.

I was so glad she didn’t. Because just the thought of being with her, of her being my ol’ lady, didn’t make me break out in hives like I thought it would. In fact, I couldn’t wait for that to happen.

“Keep Zoe at the clubhouse. And if she has to leave, either a prospect or you will tail her.” Kick orders. “We’ll go hunting soon enough. Okay, next item on the agenda, the fire at the gym. What do we know?”

“I think the bitch vet set it. It started in her business.” Ky calls out angrily.

“Do you think maybe someone set it deliberately, maybe to either frame her or hurt her?” I reply. I just didn’t see her doing it on purpose and putting not only the animals that stayed there in danger, but her livelihood.

A look of surprise came over Ky’s face, telling me he never even thought in that direction.

“Okay, keep an eye out for her as well. If she’s the one to blame for the gym going up, we’ll be there to catch her. If not, we’ll find out who is. But one thing at a time. First Zoe’s ex.” He stabs Knox with a hard stare.

The poor guy was still getting over the attack on our clubhouse last year by the fucker Jose Ramos, who ended up dying at the hands of Lily—Kick and Everleigh’s daughter. Knox had been injured when the bomb exploded at the clubhouse, and he now walks with a slight limp.

“I want you to find everything you can about the fucker, Caleb Thatcher. The prick must have something he’s hiding. I want a location if you can get it for me by the end of the week.”

“You got it, brother,” Knox replies, writing in his notebook and shutting down his laptop.

For the next half hour, we went over small matters like each business, and how they were faring, Also, that Spider’s and Snake’s patching in party was a go for tonight.

“Okay, Church adjourned.” Everyone goes their separate ways, but I head for my room. I’m pretty sure Zoe is there. I need to check in on her.

I hustle up the stairs, taking them two at a time before stopping in front of the door to my room, Without knocking, I push the door open, coming to a complete stop, as my eyes take in the scene in front of me.

Zoe, standing there with her back towards me, dropped the towel that had been wrapped around her. I couldn’t look away from the smooth, unblemished skin of her back, the full curve of her hips, and her peachy ass, the urge to take a bite was strong. Before I can act on it, I hear her gasp as she whirls around, both arms over her tits and pussy. But I saw her last night, the red curls of her cunt, peeking through regardless of her trying to hide herself from me.

“Never cover yourself in front of me, little one. I already saw everything there is to see. I even had my tongue and fingers in your pretty, tight cunt.” I growl out, coming to stand in front of her.

My words brought on a bright red blush to her cheeks, and I couldn’t help the grin that curves my lips. Despite her attempts to act unaffected, I could see how much my words impacted her. Her pupils dilated, and she was licking her lips. But the biggest giveaway was the moisture that slid down her inner thighs. I move her arms from her tits and her pussy, placing them on my chest.

“How much do you want me to fuck you right now?” I ask and trace my finger along her inner thigh, tasting her essence as I bring it to my lips. Her eyes go wide, and she gasps.

“W-we can’t. Not with Mr Boots in here.” She stammers, motioning towards the kitten on the bed. I reluctantly let her go, scooping up the fluff ball. There’s no way I’ll let this tiny little being ruin my time with my woman.

Turning on my heel, I leave our room and stomp down the hall to Riggs’s room. Rapping on the door, I wait for him to answer, turning my head to watch Zoe run towards me, wrapped in the towel.

“What are you doing with him?” she demands.

A nerve ticks in my jaw, and just then, Riggs opens the door, and I position myself in front of Zoe so that he can’t see her. I hand off the little shit to my brother.

“Take him for a while. Zoe will be back for him later.” I say, ignoring the look of surprise on his face. I take Zoe’s arm in a tight hold and drag her back to my room. Slamming the door shut, locking it.

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