Cruz grunted just as I felt his dick release warm spurts inside of me, filling me up completely. He collapsed on top of me, his weight pushing me into the bed. I didn’t feel his weight at all; I felt loved, thoroughly, utterly loved. No man has ever made me come this hard before. I felt it all the way to my soul and back.
“I love you,” I whispered so softly I didn’t think he could hear me, not knowing what his reaction might be.
“Thank fuck, Baby.” He lifted his body up, looking me in the eyes, the passion and love permeating through them. “I love you, too, Baby. Just you.”
My heart filled more than I ever possibly thought. I wrapped my arms around his strong body, pulling him back down to my lips as I kissed him, pouring everything I had into that one kiss.
Loud pops sounded off from the other room. Gunshots. “Shit,” Cruz leapt off of me grabbing his jeans and throwing them on, as I did the same. As we threw our shirts on, we both grabbed our guns. “Stay with Coop!” he ordered as he left the room.
More shots fired one after another. I could hear men yelling, a woman screaming. Coop began crying because of the noise which surprised me since he usually slept through just about anything. Setting my gun down, I picked him up, cradling him in my arms as I wiped the tears away. Grabbing the gun, I moved to the chair where I proceeded to rock him softly back and forth, just waiting.
The door flew open as Cruz charged in. “You two all right?” he panted out of breath.
“Yeah. What’s going on?”
“Danny came to get Mindy.” Shit. This was not going to end well. A brother did not come to the mother chapter opening fire. It was unheard of.
“Everyone okay?”
“Pops got a shoulder graze, but everyone’s fine. Mindy’s screaming ‘cause we shot Danny in the legs. It’s a fucking mess.”
“Daddy!” Cooper screamed reaching out of my arms trying to get to Cruz.
“Come here, Buddy. Everything’s just fine. Daddy’s got ya.” Cooper rested his head on Cruz’s shoulder and wrapped his little arms around his neck.
“I’m gonna make sure Pops is okay.” When I reached the main room, Ma was crying as she sat on the floor, and Pops was sitting beside her rubbing her back. On the floor across the room, was a screaming Danny with Mindy next to him, half screaming and half sobbing. Rhys had his gun aimed at Danny’s head, and Dagger had his aimed at Mindy’s.
Walking up to Ma and Pops, I asked, “You okay?” I could see the blood coming through Pops’ shirt, but he wasn’t doing much to stop it.
“Yeah. I’m good,” he said giving me a sad smile. His eyes showing wear from years of a hard life.
“Let me take a look, okay?” I asked him, grabbing some scissors from the bar. After taking his rag off, which had a slice in it from the bullet that would need to be sewn later; I cut his t-shirt off enough to see the wound. The slice was pretty deep, but the bullet didn’t go all the way through. This would be an easy fix. He’d be sore, but fine.
“Buzz, grab me the first aid kit, please. Breaker get me some clean towels. Tug, I need a needle, and thread, and alcohol.” I asked the Prospects, who immediately got to work getting the needed supplies. It was nice to have that relationship with them that they didn’t think I was trying to be a bitch and order them around but that I just needed help. And they provided it every time.
After stitching Pops up, I gave him a couple shots of Jack before he took Ma to bed. The guys had put towels on Danny’s wounds, and it looked as if the blood had stopped. “You want me to take a look?” I asked Dagger.
“Nah. He’s fine. Doc will be here in about thirty. He won’t bleed out before then.” He turned to Danny, his words dripping with venom. “If he gets here on time.”
Mindy decided her screaming rant was going to be over for the moment, long enough to talk. “I didn’t mean for this to happen. I was just supposed to stay there till everything calmed down.”
“You really are stupid. What the fuck did you expect to happen?” My annoyance was on overload.
“Princess, I can’t go to Babs. She’ll kill me,” Mindy pleaded, and at least I now knew what the club’s plan was, but would keep that to myself.
“What in the hell do you think these guys will do to you?” I waved my arm motioning to all the men in the room. “This isn’t a fucking joke.”
“You don’t think I know that!” she yelled at me as I snapped.
“You stupid little bitch. Who the fuck do you think you are? Someone special? No. You’re a fucking whore, and because you helped Babs, you locked me up for years. Maybe I should lock you in a fucking room with nothing for two years, so you know what it’s like. Then I’ll come in a couple times a week and beat the shit out of you just for the fun of it. And if you’re really good, I’ll go find some bitch who likes pussy and make you give it up to her over and over. Then I’ll let the guys take turns with you, fucking every hole you have in your body.” Mindy’s eyes widened as she took in every word that I said. I exaggerated a bit with my scenario, but she didn’t need to know that shit.
“You fucking want that bitch? ‘Cause that’s what could happen to you here. Death would be a picnic compared to what I have planned for you. And if you think for a minute that this pussy you have for an ol’ man will save you, you’re sadly mistaken. The fact his ass came in here shooting against his brothers is reason to remove those fucking patches off him.”
Mindy didn’t move. She sat there staring at me as if I was God going to give her absolution from all the shit she helped put into motion. She was sadly mistaken.
Looking at Mindy, I said, “You’ll be cleaning up this blood all over my floor ‘cause I sure as shit ain’t doing it.” Looking at Tug, I told him, “Can you get some shit for her to use please?”
“Absolutely.”
Doc came in the doors, taking in the scene. “Princess, you didn’t.” He shook his head. Doc has known me since I was a baby and always thought of me as one of his kids. Even in a time like this, he found the humor.
“Well Doc, ya know. My gun just has a hell of time staying in its holster.” I smirked.
As Doc got busy working on Danny, I watched as Mindy began cleaning her boyfriend’s blood off the floor. Sitting at the bar nursing a Jack and smoking, I actually felt calm. Normal women probably wouldn’t, but this was what I wanted to come back to. And here it was smack dab in front of me.
After Doc got Danny situated, he left the clubhouse. Walking up to Danny laying there, I had no remorse for the pain he was in. He shot up the club, my brothers, my dad, and all around my little guy.
I knew better than to open my mouth to a brother, so I focused on Mindy instead. I stared at her. “Bitch, I’m not fucking playing with you. These men may not kill women, but I sure as shit will in a heartbeat.” With that, I turned to go find my boys.
Chapter 9—Cruz
Two days and the bitch hasn’t gotten anywhere. Babs was avoiding her like the plague, and the only reason I knew it was true was because we had Buzz tap her phone. We found out Buzz’s skill by dumb luck talking about how we wished it were possible. Buzz chimed in explaining a bunch of techy shit and set it all up. He then set up all these cameras and video shit around the compound. We could now see who was coming in and out at all times even recording shit at the drop of a hat. Buzz was proving to be a great asset to the club.
Listening into the phone conversation was boring as shit. Mindy only got through that first time shooting the shit about old times. She actually sounded calmer than I thought she would be. But Babs wasn’t biting. Bitch was a bit smarter than we gave her credit for.
Babs’s man Rabbit still hasn’t contacted Diamond, which was pissing him off majorly. Respect in this community was all you have, and when that’s slammed on, there’s nothing left. This shit was going to start a war.