“Parker, get over here,” Cane commands, as he steps closer to his President.
I keep my mouth shut even though I want to scream at him as well. I told him and Tracker this isn’t their problem.
“Sweetheart, let’s get you out of here,” Stoney states quietly while stepping up directly next to me when I don’t move.
“I leave I’m dead,” I murmur.
My brother cackles. “At least you know your place, bitch, and what will happen if you don’t listen to me. Take this as her resignation.”
“I suggest you shut the fuck up, Chigger, if you know what’s best for you,” Stoney sneers.
“I don’t think so. This is my sister, my family, and I’ll do whatever the fuck I want. Now get the hell out of my home before I have my men shoot you,” Chigger snaps as he stands toe to toe with Stoney.
Oh shit.
I’ve been around the man a couple of times and I know he’s not a man to be trifled with.
“Parker, lil mama, come here,” Cane orders once again, this time his hand wraps around my upper arm as he pulls me into him. He places me in one of the other brothers’ arms. “Get her and Piper out of here. Take them to the clubhouse and put them in my room.”
My throat tightens as I’m guided out of the house.
I didn’t realize just how much my world could change in one night.
Chapter Four
Cane
I’m going to spank the woman’s ass bright red. Not only did she leave Dolly’s Playhouse in nothing but a fuckin’ thong and robe, she ran straight to her brother. A brother who as he stands head-to-head with Stoney, I can’t fuckin’ stand. He wants to control his sister.
I’m getting in my head after what she said to him, he took all of her money from her as payment for what she refused to do. Most likely selling his drugs in our club. Proud of her for that but I intend to put a stop to it first chance I get.
Meaning when I get back to the clubhouse.
I’m done giving her space. I was done a week after first seeing her. Now I’m gonna be directly in her face as I wear her down. She’s had all the time I’m goin’ to allow her to have. Don’t matter to me if she didn’t know I’d already claimed her or not.
“Stoney, I suggest you give my sister back to me. She’s my property, my blood and family. Right now, you’re starting a war you don’t want on your doorstep,” Chigger announces. “You really want to do that over some pussy?”
Fucker.
“Cut the shit, Chigger, you started this shit when you tried pushing in our territory. Keep it out or I’ll be sure to make it a habit of takin’ all your boys down for this,” Stoney warns, holding out an arm to keep me from stepping past him.
“This isn’t your territory anymore. It’s mine and I’ll fuckin’ do whatever the hell I want.” This dickhead is stupid as all get out. He’s not only fuckin’ up by messing with my ol’ lady but trying to take our territory.
“Is that so? Then we’ll have to see about that won’t we,” Stoney says, a sinister grin sliding into place as he quickly slams his fist straight into Chigger’s face causing him to stagger backwards.
“Motherfucker,” Chigger snaps, cupping his nose. “You’re a dead man, Stoney, fuckin’ dead. Same goes for the fucker who thinks he can claim my sister. The only person she belongs to is me. Don’t worry I’ll get my hands on her. Even if it means taking that little cunt away from her in the process of it all.” His gaze lands on me.
“I suggest you back the hell off, Parker’s mine,” I sneer, trying to remain in control of the rage wanting to be unleashed.
“I don’t think so. I’m willing to make her life a living hell in every way possible. Ask my sister, she’ll tell you just how good I am at getting what I want when I want something,” Chigger snickers.
“Go ahead and try me. I’ll make sure you’re in an unmarked grave before I allow you near my woman or kid,” I say, clenching my hands into fists at my sides.
“Come on, let’s get out of here. This is your warning, Chigger, stay the fuck away from our territory. You don’t, it’ll be you who ends up dead and in doing so I’ll make sure to unleash the beast I’ve kept back this time. Do not threaten me, boy. You’re playing in a man’s world now and it’s you who better watch your back. We see any of your twatwaffles dealin’ or whorin’, I’ll personally send them to the grave,” Stoney growls and turns to leave without listening to the asshole yelling out anymore of his minuscule threats about us being sorry for what’s to come.
Go ahead and let him try.
I’ll be waiting. Ready to take the fucker out at a moment’s notice.
Outside Stoney looks to me. “You sure about this? She worth the headache we’re about to face?” he asks making sure I know what I’m doing.
“Parker doesn’t have anything to do with her brother. You saw the report about what happened to her. She’s a victim at his hands, yet refuses the help of those around her. The woman has been dealing with this man controlling her for long enough, she does everything in her power to keep it from not only affecting her daughter but to keep from doing anything she doesn’t want to do. Hell, Parker could have easily been trying to push Chigger’s drugs but refused instead giving him all her money. So yeah, Prez, I say she’s worth it and more,” I mutter as I meet his gaze.
“Then we protect her.” He nods.
There you go. By Stoney simply taking in my words and respecting my choice shows why we all respect him as our Prez. He may not be perfect and fucks up himself but who doesn’t.
Prez isn’t a man who plays around for shits and giggles. He’s a ruthless bastard when he wants to be, especially after what Rachel and he went through. I don’t blame him either. He doesn’t want anything like what happen with them to be repeated. It was hell for not only him but for the rest of my brothers when we thought Rachel wouldn’t make it.
So, if that means we go to war with Parker’s brother then so fuckin’ be it. That little fucker isn’t getting his grimy hands on my woman.
“Nerd, when we get back to the clubhouse, I want you to see what you can dig up on Chigger that we don’t already know. Cane, I want you to question your woman. See if maybe she knows anything different,” Stoney commands.
“I’m on it, Prez,” I mutter with a nod as I swing a leg over the back of my motorcycle so that I’m straddling my beauty. I’ve had this particular bike from the time I was sixteen. It’s one of the five I now own.
Besides working for the club doing my part in it all, I invested in a company a friend of mine, Laura, wanted to open. I gave her the money she needed and I can’t complain. It’s made me a mint. She now has two boutiques open where she sells her hand-crafted jewelry as well as some other things. She tries to stick with local area products, but she does get somethings imported from other places. Such as, I’ve convinced Laura to work with Storm, she’s the daughter of one of our brothers from the Tennessee charter. She’s also got some killer shit she creates.