was I supposed to have any rational thoughts left in my brain when all my blood was down south, ruling that fucking brain? At this moment, all I knew was that my damn cock wanted Ava’s mouth on him in a bad way.

“Holy shit! That was fucking hot as hell,” Mel commented as she fanned herself with her hand.

I reached down and adjusted my cock, trying to find some measure of relief because I was seriously hurting. I swear my rod had ached more in the past two days than in my whole life.

“Fuck, Brother. Think y'all two need to go get a room,” Viper said as he sent a smirk my way.

He was right about that and, at this point, I really wasn't too damn picky about what room it might be either. Fuck, I could just tell everyone to clear the damn kitchen.

As blood returned to the head on my shoulders, it suddenly struck me that I had never called Reb back last night. I groaned again. Fuck. That damn woman tended to make me lose my fucking mind. I mentally shook myself hard. I had shit I needed to concentrate on and deal with.

“Vip, have you heard from Reb today?”

“Nah, Dog. He's probably still asleep.”

“How about Pred?”

“No. Something wrong, Brother?”

I shook my head as I hit Reb's number on my phone. Straight to voicemail. Damn, that wasn't good. Then I hit Pred's number. Mother fuck. Same damn thing.

I looked up at Vip, “Not sure, Vip. I was supposed to call Reb back last night and got distracted. I sent word to Axel to let Reb know if it was urgent to let Axel know and he could come get me. My fucking phone died sometime yesterday evening and I wasn't aware it had.”

I watched as Viper punched a button on his phone then put it to his ear. The frown on his face let me know that he hadn't had any luck either.

“Tried Jace's phone. Sent me straight to voicemail,” he commented.

Now I was fucking worried. As I tried to decide what my next move would be, Creed walked into the kitchen, stretching as he made his way toward Clair. I watched as he lined the front of his big body against Clair's back, then he leaned down, bit her neck, licked it, kissed it and whispered something in her ear. Whatever it was, must have been fucking good, because Clair's eyes drooped halfway closed, she tilted her head back and bit Creed on the jaw.

And just like that, I was fucking hard again. Creed's bed was apparently the one Clair had spent her night in, and they both looked like it must have been mutually satisfying. Damn, the boy must have some mad skills in that area. I figured it would take a fully grown ass man to satisfy her and I knew Creed was just about the same age Beau is. Shit, I had to remember that Beau was a fucking grown man now, if still young. Hell, Dog, get your damn mind out of the gutter, you've got other shit to worry about other than fucking.

Reb, Pred and apparently now, Jace.

“Creed, Axel say anything last night about Reb's call?” I asked as I watched Creed slide his hands down over Clair's ass and squeezed.

He looked over at me with eyes that were hooded. I knew where his thoughts were at.

“Nah, Prez. I know Axel called him back and asked him if it was urgent, but it must not have been because he wasn't on the line but a minute with Reb then he went back to tending the bar.

I nodded at him and looked over at Viper. He gazed back at me with a stoic face, but I could see the slightly worried look in his eyes. I couldn't blame him; those were his three sons we couldn't get a hold of. I watched as he tried one of their numbers again. He shook his head grimly at me. Before I could make a move to leave the room, I watched as Creed grabbed Clair's hand and tugged her gently behind him. Yeah, that boy's head was all about some pussy at the moment.

Viper followed me from the room and out to the front yard. I looked and saw that none of the boys’ bikes were here.

“Fuck,” I exclaimed. “I should have fucking called him back last night.”

“He'd have called me or someone if he couldn't get a hold of you and if he didn't think he had things handled, Prez,” Viper commented, but he sounded as worried as I felt.

We both knew that some situations could turn into a shit storm in a manner of minutes. If something happened to his sons, it was on me. I reached up and started rubbing my hands across my head.

“We need to ride to Jade's house and see if they are there. That's the first thing we need to do,” I told him as I made my way toward my bike. Then I stopped because I needed to let someone know where we were going.

“Let me go tell one of the Brothers that we're riding to Jade's place.”

He nodded at me and as I made my way toward the Clubhouse. Before I could reach the door, I heard pipes coming down the road. I turned and watched as three bikes rode into view. What the fuck! Jace had Zoey on behind him and Noah was riding behind Rebel. Pred had a duffle bag strapped to the back of his bike. As they got closer, I could tell that Reb, Pred and Zoey looked a little worse for the wear.

Mother fuck. Something happened and it was apparent it wasn't good. As they came to a stop in front of us, I saw that Reb had a cut above a very obvious black eye. I looked over to Pred and saw his jaw was swollen. My gaze went to Zoey and my whole body went tight. She had

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