Then my woman had to go and kiss me. I wasn’t expecting it to take all my restraint not to fuck her right then and there. But our first time isn’t gonna be right after her emotional break down or in the shower.
No, I have plans and she’s agreed to let Piper sleep in the playroom tonight with Corinne. This means I get to play with her body all fuckin’ night.
Fuck yeah.
Once Parker’s dry and in a pair of my sweatpants for the time being and a hoodie, I grab some clothes, step in the bathroom, and dress quickly. Stepping back into the room, my phone beeps. I unlock the screen to read the text message I received.
Church five minutes.
Damn.
Sighing, I shove the phone in my pocket and grab a pair of socks. I sit on the bed and slip them over my feet as I lift my head to meet Parker’s gaze as she stares at me.
“I gotta get to church,” I inform her. “I want you to stay within the clubhouse. Am I understood?” I’m not trying to sound like a demanding asshole talking to a child but fuck if I want anything to happen to her or Piper. Parker’s my woman making her daughter mine as well. Fuck if I want to leave them alone too long and have them possibly getting hurt in some way.
“I’ll stay in here if that’s okay, Master?” Parker states.
“Fine with me, lil mama, means I know where to find you when we finish up church,” I say, nodding my head with approval that she’s called me by what I told her to when we’re alone. I won’t have her call me ‘Master’ outside of this room or around others. If we’re alone in here or at one of the clubs I like to frequent when the mood strikes me, those are the times she’s to always address me with ‘Master’.
I grab my boots from next to me and pull them on and stand. I pull Parker into my arms, surrounding her. “I want you to relax for the remainder of the day baby. ‘Cause come tonight, you’ll need all your energy for what I have planned for you,” I inform her, sliding my hands down her spine and cup both cheeks of her ass in my palms.
Parker’s breath hitches and it goes straight to my cock. Fuck me, I can’t wait until I get a hold of her body later on. I’m gonna savor every last bit of her I can.
Needing to head to church to find out what’s going on, I tilt my head down and claim her mouth with mine for a brief chaste kiss. If I took her mouth now there would be no stopping until I at least got a taste of her essence, which I’m willing to bet is soaking her pussy right about now.
Fuck, I need to get out of here.
I give Parker’s ass a tap and step away from her. “I’ll be back as soon as we’re finished.”
I leave the room, closing the door quietly behind me. Making my way to the room we hold church, I take my seat at the end of the table. Soon as Neo steps in the room, he closes the door behind him and takes his own seat at the table next to me.
“Alright, let me first start by saying last night we entered a war with Chigger and the only way it’s gonna end is if we take him out. Unfortunately, I would have killed the son of a bitch last night but there were to many people around,” Stoney states, bringing church to session.
“Chigger is a mean S.O.B. who likes to make everyone think he’s the top dog but in reality, he answers to someone else,” Nerd says, glancing around the room.
“Do we know who?” Tracker asks, leaning forward to brace his elbows on the table.
“Oh, I found out who holds the bone dangling in front of his face,” Nerd sneers.
“Who?” Stoney demands.
“Up until he was killed it was Ezra Rivas who held the bone, now it’s Lavina Rivas.” Tension fills the room at the mention of the Rivas name.
“Motherfucker, I should have allowed Harlow to track the bitch down and slice her throat,” Ranger snarls, slamming his fist on the table.
“Are you sure?” Shadow asks.
“Oh, I’m sure, Chigger’s not very smart in keeping his line to Lavina secret,” Nerd says with a nod. “I have a feeling, though they’re careful of what they say in messages, Lavina wants Parker and Piper.”
“That bitch isn’t getting either one of them,” I sneer, slamming my fist on the table as I try to keep hold of my anger.
“No one is going to get a hold of your woman,” Stoney declares with an affirming tone of voice.
I nod seeing the determination in his eyes to make sure nothing else happens to anyone around us. We’ve had a good run where the drama was minimal. Well, the drama that doesn’t involve ol’ ladies throwing an attitude for not getting their way with knowing something.
Other than that, things around here have been calm.
“Got a question I wanna ask you all,” Neo states, breaking into the conversation.
“What’s up, brother?” Stoney asks.
“The other week at my fight, you all came with the ol’ ladies, did any of you feel like you were being watched?” I glance at my brother in my peripheral vision and take in the frown on his face.
“Brother, you won that match, a lot of people were watching you,” Tracker states.
“Yeah, but this felt different, even Harley mentioned it. She’s even mentioned how she’s felt it when she leaves the clubhouse to go to the store for something,” Neo says, with a shake of his head.
“You think someone is watching you two?” I throw the question out there.
“I’m thinking someone is watching all of us,”
