“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,” Neo confirms but adding his thoughts. “I’ve noticed a car a couple of times when I go to the garage to get some work done. It always takes off as I pull off to go in another direction.”
“Seems you might have an admirer,” Shadow says, quirking a brow.
“Naw, I don’t think so. If that were the case, they wouldn’t be doing the same thing with Harley,” Neo denies.
“What color is this car?” Venom asks, coming into the conversation.
“It’s a white BMW with blacked out windows,” Neo says, causing Venom to frown.
“What’s wrong Venom?” Stoney asks, having noticed as well.
“I’ve seen the same car following me,” he admits.
“Could be Chigger’s men watching us?”
“No, his boys couldn’t afford something like a BMW. It could be Rivas’ men, but I don’t understand why she’d be following us. Unless she’s going for retaliation,” Nerd mutters his eyes glued to the computer screen in front of him. “Do you by chance know the plate numbers on the car?”
“Next time I see it I’ll see about getting them.”
“Prez, I’m thinking it’s time to update our security footage software and reposition our cameras. Maybe leave the ones visible to the eye in place. Whoever they’re talking about keeps out of view of our cameras,” Nerd says, finally lifting his eyes from the screen in front of him.
“You thinkin’ we might have a rat in our midst again?” he asks.
“I’m thinkin’ Neo and Venom are right about being watched. You’re being watched as well Prez.”
“What the fuck you mean I’m being watched as well?” Stoney snarls.
“What I mean, Prez, is I’m catching the tail end of this car pulling away from various places. All where the three of you are, along with Harley,” Nerd states with frustration. “I need to get back to my computers to look more into this.”
“Fine we’re dismissing for now. When you have something let me know and we’ll reconvene. As for Chigger. Watch your backs and from now on no one rides alone. We ride in pairs. That goes for heading home as well. I’m not callin’ lockdown until shit starts to go down. But I am stating we don’t let those fuckers get the drop on us. We stay alert,” Stoney states, lifting the gavel in his hand and slams it to the table.
Nodding, I start to stand.
“Cane, wait a minute,” Stoney says still sitting at the head of the table. Tracker also remains seated.
What the hell’s going on now?
I sit fully back in my seat and wait for the room to clear to find out what’s going on.
The door closes behind the last of the brothers and I’m nervous to find out what’s going on.
“I know we’ve got a lot of shit going on around here, but I need to ask you something personal,” Stoney states.
“What is it?” I ask.
“Your mom or aunt reach out to you any?”