“Well shit.”
“Yeah, we’re all a bit fucked up.”
I turned to put my back to the wall and watched Keeley smile and squeeze Wire’s thigh. She got up and went in the back.
“So what’s up brother?” I asked again.
“This shit is too fucking much, how in the fuck did you keep your head together for so long?”
“Well you know, I did lose my fucking mind.”
“Yeah but you were good for nearly a decade of being the president before that.”
“We didn’t have a blood thirsty cartel breathing down our backs then either.”
“True.”
“You are leading in a fucked up time Wire, don’t underestimate yourself.”
He shook his head but his breath had already turned normal. “Prez, I never wanted this. This is your fucking patch.” He swiped his hand over the president patched stitched on his chest.
“It was, I abandoned it, I abandoned all of you. There is no going back from that. I know that. I was king and I couldn’t hack it, I shouldn’t even be alive right now.” I bumped him slightly, “Thank you for that.”
“Well, I had a few things I wanted to punch you in the face for.” He let out a sigh.
“You got this brother, I am behind you every step of the way.” I hit him on the shoulder and got up from my spot. He was good. My job was done.
“Prez, what did you need?”
“What?”
“You walked in like you needed something.”
Devin
“Yeah, I did want to bring something up to you. I know it’s not my place to even suggest but Devin, he has been good to me and this club. I think he would make a good prospect. It’s your choice though.” I tried to give him enough consideration.
“Done, you want him patched in or just prospect.”
I blinked a few times, there was a whole process. This was just too easy.
“Erm, I mean are you sure. I don’t want to overstep.”
“Prez, you may not have the fucking patch, but you are the leader of us all. I may have the last say but you will always have my ear.”
I let my head drop down, I didn’t deserve this type of loyalty.
“You built us up. This club is you.” Wire said echoing my concern.
“I won’t let you down again Wire, I think he should be a prospect for the time being, make sure he really is ready for all this shit.”
Wire nodded and got off the floor. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a bitch vest. Prospect splayed on the back.
“The honors are yours brother.” Wire handed me the vest and I went to make Devin my brother for life.
I walked out and felt a little lighter on my feet.
Chapter 23
“Alex!” Mikki whimpered out as I pushed her head down into the pillow, I pounded into her from behind, my body already gearing up for the mind-numbing release that I could feel building in my sack.
“My fucking god.” I felt my shaft pulse with my release and her pussy squeeze and release my cock in the way that I loved. “I love this shit, I love you.”
What the fuck.
Mikki’s head popped up from her position on the bed and her body went rigid. She looked over her shoulder, anger radiating from every pore of her body.
“What the fuck did you just say to me?” She pulled herself off of my dick and turned around to face me.
I knew this look this wasn’t a say it again look, this was an ‘I dare you to say it again’ look, I don’t know why the words flew out of my mouth but they did. I wasn’t stupid enough to say them again though.
“Nothing, come here.” I tried to pull her back into position and pray that she just would forget about it. She smacked me hard across the face. Faster than I thought possible.
“How fucking dare you stand there and insult my intelligence.” She kneeled and stared at me straight in the face. “Did you think that I was deaf for a second or what. Now tell me what the fuck you just said.”
“Fuck this, you can get out and go in the other room. I am not going to sit back and be questioned. I said it was nothing.”
“Don’t be a pussy Alex, say what’s on your mind so I can rip you a new one. Take your licks like a big boy.” She stood now.
The calm, sensitive Mikayla that I was used to seeing was nowhere to be found and to be honest I was completely surprised by this. I didn’t know what to do.
“Fuck you Mikayla. I don’t have to do shit. In fact on your way out send one of the club bunnies in here.”
Why the fuck did I say that?
“Oh you piece of shit! I heard you! You liar!”
She swung her fists at my chest, every word another punch.
“The fuck woman, stop hitting me.”
“No, you’re not supposed to fucking lie to me!
The hits kept on coming.
I grabbed her arms and swung her naked form against mine keeping her wrist held in my hands.
“Mikayla, fucking stop!” I growled at her.
The tears started to flow, “You liar. You don’t love me. You don’t. Why would you say something like that to me? If I can’t trust you there is nothing. We have nothing.”
She was sure, so sure that I didn’t love her.
“Why are you saying that shit? You can trust me.”
“You still call for her. In your sleep. When you hold me in your arms, when you grind on me in the middle of the night, when you grip my breast first thing in the morning. You still call for Laura. I will never be Laura. I can’t compete with Laura. I won’t let you pretend that I am the one you
