Anarchist Season 2 Book 1 Page 3

  “Well, we have a few days at least before they know where she is, unless someone snitches, so that buys us some time.” He looked from one to the other of each of us before carrying on.

  “I say we do nothing for now, just keep our eyes and ears open. We still have to get her mother to safety before this shit hits the fan, not to mention the fucking politician that’s involved.”

  “Yeah I’d forgotten about him. At least we like the fuck.” The man she’d claimed was her dad was a well-known scrapper. He’d come from money yes, but he wasn’t one of those preppy types. He was known to be a hard nose fuck, who did as he pleased regardless of popular opinion. My kinda guy.

  It was going to be fun to see how this shit played out in the end. The hardnosed civil rights activist and the grand dragon going head to head, just what Starling needed.

  “How’s she doing by the way? She always ghosts whenever she sees me coming and I don’t know what the fuck’s going on with my wife lately, but I can’t get fuck out of her either, she’s on some other shit.”

  “She’s scared, can’t say that I blame her, this is some serious shit we’re dealing with here. Speaking of which, I want to apologize for bringing this shit to your door Law, with all the other shit you’re dealing with right now.”

  “Don’t be an ass bro, we do for each other, no questions asked. Let’s just make sure she stays safe and protected. You explained to her that she can never go back there right? Because you know women always think they can talk every shit through.”

  Just that easily the conversation segued from hate groups to our women and their fucked up mentality. Clay’s old pussy whipped ass was griping about Ginger Lee and her shit, Kyle always have problems because his woman is a crazy fuck, and well Brand just has his mountain of shit to handle.

  Travis seemed to be the only one of us who had his shit under control, because as much as I hate to admit it, I don’t have a handle on shit with my own situation.

  Dana Sue has somehow morphed into this whole other being. It seems that as her bruises faded, so did her reticence. I know now that she is the most opinionated, hardheaded fuck this side of the Rio Grande. If I weren’t careful most days she’d argue me to death just because she could.

  She has no fear of me, or my empty threats, because somehow since the first time I took her, she seems to have realized that my bark is worse than my bite where she’s concerned.

  It makes for a strange dynamic, because I have grown men who’d shake in their boots at my ire, but this pint sized girl thinks she can run circles around me.

  “She’s says she understands and she’s hanging in there so far. I just wish like fuck I understood the way women’s heads work. I mean she took a serious risk coming to me like she did. I could’ve been a bigger asshole than her grandfather. And how did she know that I would accept her and the child?”

  Fucking women; it’s not the thieving ass sheriff or Junior who were gonna get us, sure as fuck it was going to be one of them.

  “You’d fuck yourself but good trying to figure out that shit brother. Women were put here to fuck with us and don’t you forget it. Haven’t you ever wondered why a pussy looks the way it looks, taste the way it tastes, smells and feels the way it does, and owns the fucking man? Shit is a fucking trap.”

  They all snickered like that shit was funny, but ever since Dana Sue got her hooks into me I’ve been giving this shit some serious thought.

  “You don’t believe me, think about this shit. The dick goes in, nine months later life comes out and it’s all centered there in that glorious hole. What the fuck can compete with that shit? Their heads don’t have to fucking work, they already have us by the balls.” See, she’s made me stupid, my mind’s gone.

  “Pussy whipped motherfuckers.” Travis shook his head and chewed on the stick in his mouth. I can’t wait for the newness to wear off of his shit; he’ll be singing a different tune then. “You fucks need to man up and stop letting your women run you.” Now he’s the expert.

  That shit just started a whole new round of grumbling and belly aching from the others, until I whistled loud enough to get their attention and bring them back on track.

  “Can we please figure this shit out before you asses disintegrate into the usual high school free for all? We need to get in front of this shit before it turns into a thing. There’s a baby involved here so we’re not compromising on shit.”

  “Okay let me give it a think, I gotta go see what she’s up to. I leave her alone too long she starts to worry.” Brandon looked off in the direction of my house where the women were in the habit of congregating these days. They tend to avoid the clubhouse like the plague.

  We each headed in our own direction because people had shit to do. I walked into the clubroom and it felt like I hadn’t been there in forever. Used to be I would spend more time there than my house, now with Dana Sue in the game, I was always sniffing around her ass. I guess Travis was right after all.

  Chapter 4

  LAW

  I hadn’t had a moment to think since I got married and my shit had started to lag. I had backlog like a son of a bitch. Supplies needed to be bought, disputes needed settling, and I still had a ranch to run.

  I did notice though, that since we came back from the cabin, the anger wasn’t as prominent as it had been. It was almost as if she’d smoothed out some of my rough edges.

  At night when I lay next to her, my mind is no longer only filled with revenge and scenes of mayhem. But instead I look at her face until the wee hours, imagining a lifetime of her.

  I could wish that we’d met at a better time, under different circumstances, but it happened now, while I’m in the middle of a war.

  “Hey boss; looks like Junior has decided to man up. Word is he’s hired some toughs to come after us. I don’t have all the particulars but it looks like there might be some truth to it. Trent just sent word of unknowns crossing county lines.”

  “Any sign of him? I’m not interested in his hired guns, I want him.”

  “Nope, he’s still in hiding.”

  “Not much of a man then is he?”

  I need this shit on top of the other shit I’m dealing with. “Thanks Diego, anything else I need to know about what’s going on around here?” One of the reasons I could afford to get sidetracked by shit that comes out of left field, is because I have men around me that were more than able to pick up the slack without me having to worry about shit going south.

  “Nah, everything’s under control, except uh, ahem.”

  “Is it allergy season in this bitch? Clear your throat and spit it out.”

  “It’s your wife boss.”

  How did I know that those were the next words that were gonna come out of his mouth. “What now?” I sat back in my chair and braced myself for whatever.

  “She uh, her and the others, your sister in law, Ginger Lee, Suzette and Brand’s new woman are shall we say wreaking havoc.”

  “How Diego for fuck sake don’t tell me you’re afraid of these women.”

  “Well, they want to change up the clubhouse a little bit.” He squirmed under my ‘don’t fuck with me’ glare. “Get my wife in here would you please?”

  I dropped the pen that I’d been about to sign off on shit with back in its holder and rubbed the tension from the bridge of my nose. I’d like to get a gander at this fancy school she’d been locked away in for the past few years, because they didn’t teach her shit but how to make my ass insane.

  “Hi hubby you wanted to see me?” How could something so small be such a royal pain in the ass? She came waltzing in all smiles and sunshine, at least she was dressed.

  “What is it that you and your partners in crime think you’re gonna do to my place?” I saw Melissa all over this shit when she sashayed her ass around my desk and plopped down in my lap. Dana Sue doesn’t sashay, Dana Sue didn’t do a lot of things before she got tangled up with the other women around here.

  “Nothing much, just spruce it u
p a bit.” She started messing with my face like that shit was going to distract me. “It doesn’t need any sprucing. Why don’t the five of you find something constructive to do with your time instead of making my ass numb?

  And don’t start that pouting shit again.” She uses that crap on my ass all the time, seems like it’s about the only thing they taught her in that school of hers.

  “But there’s no place for us girls here, well, not the wives anyway.” She sniffed and that nose of hers went up in the air. I know what she was getting at. Just like a damn woman, always trying to change shit.

  “You and your crew planning to get rid of the sheep? good luck with that. Now give me a kiss and go find something to do that does not involve you screwing around with my place.”

  She wasn’t too happy with that, but that didn’t stop me from moving in to lay one on her. Of course I couldn’t just take a taste and leave it at that. “Go lock the door.” I abso-fuckling-lutely love the way her eyes go to half-mast and get that dreamy tint in them when she knows I’m about to cover her.

  Her legs weren’t too steady when she walked to the door to do my bidding. I unzipped and had my meat in hand by the time she made her way back to my side. I didn’t even have to tell her greedy ass what to do.

  The way she looked at my cock as I stroked it up and down while she got down on her knees was something I’d never grow tired of. Her eyes followed my hand and then her tongue came out to lick her lips, before she bent her head and proceeded to tease the shit outta me.

  “Shit, ease up a little before you hurt yourself.” She garbled some shit around my meat and totally ignored me as she sucked me off like I was the best thing she’d ever had past her lips.

  I had to grab hold of a fistful of her hair to pull her off when I got too close. “Behave, now hop on up here.” I helped her onto my desk and pushed her dress up around her waist. I guess she’d ditched the fuck me shorts after I practically mauled her earlier.

  Her panties got torn in my haste and before she could bitch me to death, I had my mouth on her. “Ohhh.” She tried digging a hole in my head with her nails as I sank my tongue deep.

  I didn’t have to lift her tight ass in my hands; she knew the drill. Her legs came up and around my head, while her hands pulled me in closer to her heat.

  She tasted like strawberries or some shit and I didn’t even want to know how she got her pussy to taste like that. Probably something one of the others cooked up to make us men walk around drooling like half-baked fucks for the rest of our lives.

  Whatever it was, I didn’t want to stop eating. Her juices were running down my face because her pussy was leaking like a busted pipe. “Please Lawton now.” If I had hair she would’ve scalped my ass, as it was, I was sure to have telltale marks running down my head.

  When my cock started to protest I finally lifted my head from between her legs. Getting to my feet, I lifted her legs back onto my shoulders and surged into her pink heat with my eyes glued to the place where we were joined.

  I knew my cock was too hard. Her pussy was still getting over my earlier battering and she was still too tight. But she had me so gone that I didn’t have it in me to pull back.

  She bucked beneath me and her mouth fell open, but thank fuck no sound came out. I took the torn panties from the desktop and stuffed them in her mouth to keep her quiet. If I bent her in half to reach her mouth with mine right now, that’ll only send me deeper into her and she wouldn’t be able to walk straight for a week.

  I kept my strokes nice and soft while I played with her clit to keep her juices flowing. I wanted to devour her. My teeth found the flesh between her tits and I marked her before sucking her nipple in deep.

  Her pussy clenched around me in answer and her muffled cries escaped around the silk in her mouth. I was in a place that only she had ever been able to take me to. Where I was no longer in control and all I could think about was burying myself as deep inside her as possible before emptying my nuts in her belly.

  I needed to be as connected to her as possible, in every way possible to man. “Shit I want that mouth.” I ended up bending her double after all and dragging the silk from between her lips. I didn’t give her much time to breathe before sticking my tongue halfway down her throat.

  We attacked each other’s mouths like wild animals, grunting and groaning, no longer worried about who heard us. The feel of her naked breasts pressing into me suddenly registered and I wanted them in my mouth again.

  With my hand over her mouth to muffle her noisy ass, I licked, bit and sucked on her nipples while she rode my cock like her life depended on it.

  I think the desk moved, which was next to impossible because it was one of those antique numbers that weighed a ton. Her pussy had one of those death grips on my shit that told me it was going to be chafed and raw, I didn’t give a fuck.

  I didn’t want to put her back out so I pulled her ass to the edge of the desk and went to town on her pussy, or is that in? Whichever it was she was giving as good as she got. My baby is still a little bit green but what I’ve taught her so far she’s gobbled up like a pro.

  I felt my balls tighten up, too soon. But her pussy felt so hot and soft around my cock, my bare cock; oh shit. I stopped mid-stroke. I’d never taken her without a condom before, I was always careful not to get her pregnant. I started to pull out though it was the hardest thing I’d ever done, but she wasn’t having that shit.

  “Dana Sue, I’m riding bareback baby, let me out.” She only seemed to tighten around me even more. “No.”

  Shit, her stubborn ass is gonna fuck around and get her bred. I pressed down on her clit, but that didn’t do the trick, only made her even wilder.

  “Don’t stop Lawton please.” How could I resist her soft plea, or that look in her eye? My cock throbbed and jumped before the dam burst and I was pounding my seed into her.

  “You okay?” I kissed her forehead as my limp cock slipped out of her. She was a mess, then again, so was I. She nodded and looked down at her abused snatch before letting me help her down off the desk.

  I couldn’t let my wife take the equivalent to the walk of shame, so I cleaned us both up in my private bathroom, before walking her back home. I hadn’t got shit done.

  “Can you keep your little ass out of trouble long enough for me to get some work done around here? And you can tell the rest of the pain in the ass brigade that none of you are doing shit to the clubhouse.” She flounced her ass into the house and slammed the door. It scared me to think what that prick Royce would’ve done with all that spirit.

  Chapter 5

  KYLE

  “You told Law about those humps crossing county lines?”

  “Yeah.”

  “And?”

  “Said he was more interested in Junior’s whereabouts, which we’ve been working on for days with no leads.”

  “We got eyes on this crew?”

  “Of course. What’re you thinking Kyle? I don’t like that look. Every time I’ve seen that look, some shit jumps off and your brother ends up going on the warpath. What say we sit this one out? Your brother has a lot on his plate right now.”

  I don’t know why everyone still insists on treating me like a kid. My brother has a mountain of shit on his plate right now is true. That’s why I need to take some of the load off his chest.

  They were my parents too, and my little sister. And though I may not have had the same fire in my gut in the beginning as Law, it’s only because I was in shock. The shock had worn off a long time ago, now I wanted revenge just as much as my big brother did.

  I didn’t bother saying shit to Diego about what was going through my head. The men’s first loyalty was to my brother as it should be, as was mine. But there was one other person I knew who would back me on this play.

  I found him trying to make time with his new wife who was evading him as she laughed. “Travis leave the poor girl alone you letch, we’ve got work.”

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  “Hey Suzette, how’s it going?” I kissed her cheek before Travis the Neanderthal tried to break my neck.

  “I’m good Kyle, I’m trying to get back to Melissa’s but your cousin’s playing octopus man.” He finally let her go after a mini tonsil war that gave me ideas about finding my own woman for some alone time, but later.

  “What’s on your mind cuz? You’ve got that look.”

  “What look, what are you freaks talking about anyway? First Diego now you.”

  “Uh-huh, what is it that you and Diego were up to?” I told him about the out of town crew that had been spotted and the whispers that were floating around as to why they were here, and who brought them.

  “Is that dumb fuck trying to come after my girl, or is he after Law? Fuck am I saying, either way he’s done.”

  “So you’re with me then? We need to go after these guys. Law doesn’t need to deal with any more shit right now.”

  “Are we sure that that’s why they’re here? Who brought the Intel?”

  “Trent passed it off to Diego, but we can have Chaz and the boys check shit out if you’re not sure.”

  “Nah, Trent wouldn’t say it unless he was sure. Damn, there’s way too much shit going on in our little corner these days. We can’t let all of this come to a head at once it’ll be a cluster fuck. We both know Law has tunnel vision, so it’s up to us to have his back. Let’s go somewhere where there’s no danger of the wrong ears overhearing this shit and running back to him. Because I’m sure he would try to stop us.”

  And that’s exactly why I was going behind his back on this one. I love my brother too much to watch him be picked apart by all these little pockets of fuckery that keep cropping up.

  Before the murders my brother was one of the coolest people I knew. He was laid back, smart, and was always good for a laugh. I can’t remember the last time I heard my brother laugh, or see him smile a genuine smile.