“You fucking bitch!” he yells out, snapping his fingers as the two assholes from last time appear from the shadows with smirks on their faces as they stare at me like I’m a piece of meat being dangled in front of them. “Fucking get her and take her to the same spot as last time. Bitch, if you know what’s good for you, you’ll mind your own business and not get anyone to help this slut.”
“Genesis isn’t a fucking slut. Her man is inside and with one look from me, he’ll be out here and tearing you limb from fucking limb. He doesn’t play games when it comes to Genesis and her safety. After the last time you had those two fuckers beat her up, he’s just waiting to get his hands on the three of you. And he’ll take you all down with no help from anyone. Her other man’s at home with their son, but he can be here in less than a minute if I know him as well as I think I do,” Dream defends me, her voice full of anger as she keeps her attention on the men in front of us.
“Her men aren’t gonna fucking touch me if they know what’s good for them. I hear they’ve been having some problems with their businesses. It’s a shame that none of them have been shut down yet. I’ll have to step up my game and make the appropriate calls again after I’ve made sure to leave back the proper evidence this time. Yeah, I’m the one working to get their shit closed for good. Once they lose their source of income, I can easily take them out and make them run home with their tails tucked between their legs. Fucking pussies! And how did you like Liz showing you how easy it is to seduce the men you’re with? She got them both in bed with the click of her fingers,”Ricky says, telling me things the club needs to know and trying to hurt me at the same time.
“Yeah, that’s not what happened. She was in one of their beds all alone. When Devil saw her, he immediately brought others in to make sure she couldn’t lie and say shit happened when it didn’t. She’s back to being locked in the same room with no windows or a way out and more men are watching to ensure you don’t get back inside the clubhouse to let her out again. I’m sure it wasn’t you that was inside though since you’re too much of a pussy to do something like that. I’m gonna guess it was one of the stupid fucks standing with you who released the skank. Oh, and it was proven she’s not carrying your baby. The bitch is still on birth control and has no plans to get off it any time soon. Not only that, but she’s fucking your best friend behind your back,” I inform Ricky as his face goes from that deep red color to purple while his eyes almost bug out of his head like a cartoon character.
“That’s a lie!” Ricky screams, taking a step toward me as I reach behind my back. “And yes, one of these two are the ones who got inside the clubhouse. It was so fucking easy for them to get in and out without being seen by anyone. Like I said, a bunch of pussies.”
“No, they’re not pussies. That error will be corrected the second they know about it. Unlike you, they give a fuck about their property and maintain everything there. Not to mention that they’ll update the security and everything else because you got past it once. You won’t be able to again. I can guarantee that shit. These guys are real men who work together as one. They don’t listen to the orders of a fucking idiot who can’t see the bigger picture unless it pertains to him and only him. I suggest the two of you get out while you can. I’m guessing that won’t happen though because you’re stupid as fuck,” I state, placingmy hand on my hip as I cock it out to the side and stare the three bitches in front of me down.
I grab my taser that I put in my pocket before coming outside. Dylan knows I have it and Dream is covering me as much as she can while I grab it and turn it on without taking my eyes off the pussies in front of us. Ricky is pissed enough that he stalks toward us and doesn’t stop or notice anything I’m doing. By the time he’s close enough to grab onto my shirt, I move my arm and tase the fucker. Ricky’s eyes open wide in surprise before he drops to the ground and I don’t release the button keeping the current moving through him. When the two assholes step up to him to help, I release the button and wave the taser between the two of them as clapping sounds from behind me.
“Good job, Sweetness. I’d give up now, you stupid fucks,” Dylan says, his voice hard and cold as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me back into his body.
“We’re not giving up anything,” one of the idiots growls out, trying to inch closer to Ricky as I aim the taser at him and get him with it too.
The third fucker goes to run away like a bitch and is quickly surrounded by the men of the club. I didn’t even know they were gonna be here tonight. I guess this is one of the things they discussed in church.
“Not bad for a bunch of pussies, huh?” Vault asks, pure hate on his face as the idiot raises his hands in surrender. “Get them loaded the fuck up and to the cells at the clubhouse. We’ll deal with them later on. I know Killer, Playboy, Slim, Boy Scout, and Wood are waitin’ to get their hands on the fuckers who touched Genesis. They’ll get their hits in, I’m sure. I know Wade and Dylan are gonna tear these fuckers apart though.”
I’m their woman and they’ve explained that it means if anyone hurts me, they get to dole out the punishment.
“Are you okay, Genesis?” Playboy asks, walking up and checking me over for any injuries.
“I’m okay. None of them touched me. They just ran their mouths and admitted to a lot of stuff I was pretty sure you all figured out already,” I answer him as Wade comes up in front of me and pulls me from Dylan’s arms.
“You did so fuckin’ good, Angel. I’m proud of you,” he says, his voice muffled by my hair as he nuzzles my neck. “We’re both proud of you, Genesis.”
“He’s right, Sweetness. We’re both amazed by your strength and proud of you standin’ up for yourself when you needed to,” Dylan adds in as the guys load up the three fuckers in a van one of the Prospects drove around the club so no one sees what happened back here.
“You’ve had enough excitement for the night, Genesis. The ol’ ladies are waitin’ for you at the clubhouse. They want to pamper you and make sure you eat the dinner Wade made. The guys will be busy for a while so they won’t be able to eat with you tonight. Let them deal with this,” Vault says, his voice low and soft as he talks to me.
“Okay. I know they have club business and there are times they won’t be around me to help or keep me company. I’m perfectly okay with them handling business tonight. He tried to bother me, but it didn’t work,” I assure the guys standing around me along with Dylan and Wade.
“I’ll head back to the clubhouse in a few minutes. I’m gonna let Deegan know what’s goin’ on. He’ll be in charge until closin’. I trust him with the club and takin’ care of everythin’ here. Go with Wade. He’ll drive you back in the SUV and I’llbring his bike,” Dylan says, keeping me in his arms and leaning down to kiss me again.
“Okay. I love you, Dylan,” I tell him as he passes me over to Wade.
“I love you too, Sweetness,” he returns, not caring that everyone is standing here listening to us.
Wade takes me over to the SUV and helps me in the passenger seat. Once I’m settled in and my seatbelt is fastened, he shuts my door and jogs around to the driver’s side. Wade wastes no time getting in and starting the engine before pulling away from the club. We don’t talk on the way there, but he doesn’t let go of my hand where it rests on his thigh. Something he did a minute after leaving the club’s parking lot. When he pulls up to the club, his mom and Sam are waiting outside for me. They rush to my door and open it before he’s even got the SUV in park. I’m ushered out and into their arms as they take me into the clubhouse with Wade following us. He gives me a kiss and tells me he loves me before disappearing down the hall while I’m helped into a chair and a plate of the food I smelled at home earlier is placed in front of me. I’m freaking exhausted and ready for bed, but I’ll wait up for my guys to deal with the situation. It’s the least I can do for them taking care of Ricky.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Raptor
WALKING INTO THE basement with everyone else, I can feel my body start to shake with the anticipation of taking this fucker out. He put his hands on Genesis and let the men with him hurt her to the point she’s still not fully cleared to do most things she was doing before their attack. Not only has Genesis suffered at his hands, but Matie has as well. Yeah, we’ve all been there to take care of him and make sure he had everything he needed. It’s not the same though. Matie is used to Genesis taking care of him and the routine they have in place. After the attack everything in his little life changed completely. They were moved into the clubhouse. Morgan was taking care of him when Devil and I were busy and Genesis was sleeping. Then we moved into the house out behind the clubhouse. Devil and I started taking care of him while Genesis focused on her recovery. She’s been around, but it’s not the same. For claiming to be his dad, Ricky sure as fuck doesn’t think about his son when he’s doing the shit he does on a daily basis. Including trying to attack Genesis again.
The thing with being with women who are only out for themselves is that they have no problem throwing others under the bus without thought. Devil and I walked in the room Liz is being held in at the clubhouse and she fucking spewed every part of Ricky’s plan she knows about. We did it quickly beforeDevil and Genesis went to work. Yes, Genesis knew what was going on because we’re not gonna just do something that will fuck with our woman and hurt her because we need information. Being with Genesis is more important to us than that shit. Liz thought she was about to get lucky and spilled her guts in a matter of seconds of us walking in the room. King had us wired up so everything was caught and that’s how we were able to get to Genesis so fast and make sure Ricky would be hurt if she couldn’t stop him this time.
Dylan and I just found out Genesis carries a taser in her purse. We told her to keep it on her body somewhere so it was easy to get to because while we knew Ricky was planning on showing up at Enchantment again, we had no clue when he was actually planning on making it happen. So, our girl used her taser without hesitation or shame and took down the fuckers who hurt her. We now get to fuck with him because he fucked with one of us. Everyone will get their hits in, but Dylan and I get to take his life. Ricky won’t be walking out of this clubhouse alive and that’s the only thing we’re sure of at this point. I’m honestly waiting to see what’s going to happen when he starts running his mouth. And I want to know about Melinda. King has been searching for her and calling in all sorts of favors from his contacts online. About three weeks ago, she dropped off the face of the planet and I have a feeling Ricky got his hands on her. We’re about to find out.
“This is the fucker after my daughter-in-law?” Playboy asks stepping into the cell the three stupid fucks are currently sitting in. “He’s nothin’ but a little bitch.”
“I’m not a fucking bitch, you pussy. I’m a man who fucking goes after what I want and it doesn’t matter who has the information I need. I’ll fucking gut you all and then take your women and raise your kids as mine,” Ricky says, not seeingVault rush up to his side and let a punch fly without hesitation or pulling back the force he’s using.
“Don’t fuckin’ ever talk about our women and kids. You’re a vile piece of fuckin’ shit who won’t be walkin’ out of here alive. None of you will be leavin’ here still breathin’. We fuckin’ own you and you will confess to everythin’ before too long. See, the two back here have nothin’ to lose by sharin’ all of your secrets. They’re gonna die either fuckin’ way. You literally have nothin’ to gain because Liz, the woman you’re fuckin’ because she’s in the clubhouse, has already told us everythin’ she knows and we have a recordin’ of it. We could let you rot in prison, become someone’s bitch. However, all of that is too good for the likes of you. So, you’re gonna answer the fuckin’ questions. Unlike you, there isn’t a man in this room who doesn’t already have blood on his hands and will not hesitate to fuckin’ gut you. You’re the one who can’t do his own dirty work,” Vault says, his voice low and lethal in ways I’ve never heard from him before.