Page 51 of Demon's Savior
"Thanks for the talk, man. And opening my eyes.”
"No problem, man. We’re family, including Kira. A family looks out for one another."
When Razor leaves, I close my eyes and think back to the first time I met Kira and how she took my breath away, but I remember the sadness in her eyes. She was so beautiful but so sad, and now I'm the one hurting her.
Lost in my thoughts for a while, I can't even focus on the work that needs to be done. I opened this bar about two weeks ago, got the clubhouse being rebuilt, this shit going on with this asshole wanting to come through my territory, Natalia, and above all that shit, I'm fucking things up with Kira.
"I'm such a prick!"
"I would agree with that." I groan out loud because this is the last person I want to see.
Fuck my life.
I come from around my desk and lean on the front of it, arms crossed over my chest. "What the fuck are you doing here, Natalia, and who let you up here?"
"One of the members remembered me, and I sweet talked him into letting me come up here to talk to you." She smirks and shrugs her shoulders like she as the right to step foot in my place.
"Okay, you answered one question, now answer my other one. What the hell are you doing here?"
She comes closer and stands between my legs. "Can't I stop by and see an old friend? You know, since you didn't call me back about my offer."
"I'm not your damn friend, Natalia, and I found help from someone else. Now you can get the fuck out."
"Don't be like that, baby." She wraps her arms around my neck then crashes her lips into mine.
The shock of her kiss and thoughts of our time together cloud my mind. There was a time I would have walked through fire for this woman. There was a time when I would have taken her up on her offer and fucked the shit out of her, but now there is someone in my life that this bitch can't compare to.
She’s got to go.
I push her away, grab her by her arm, and drag her out of my office.
"Let me go, D," she screams while I drag her down the stairs. Her bodyguards pull their guns followed by my brothers pulling theirs.
I look at the club members in the bar and point to Natalia as I maintain my grip on her. "If anyone of you sees this bitch come in my bar again, kindly escort her ass out. She is not welcome here!" I push her towards her men, and she stumbles. "Natalia, don't show your fucking face in here again. Oh, and if your men ever pull their guns on me again, they are dead where they fucking stand. Now get the fuck out!"
"This is not over, D. You better watch that girl you’re so stuck on."
I try to make my way over to her, but Mike and Dakota hold me, stopping me from choking the life out of this bitch. "What the fuck did you just say?"
Smiling, she gives me a wink. "You heard what I said. I hate for you to have to bury that cunt."
"If anything happens to her, Natalia, you will end up like the rest of your family, I promise you. As a matter of fact, you’regoingto end up like the rest of your fucking family.”
"This is not over, D! I promise you!" Her screams fill the room as some of the brothers drag her and her guards from the bar.
"You good, man?" Mike questions.
"Yeah, I'm good. I just need to go home and check on Kira." I turn to walk in my office.
Mike grabs hold of my arm. "She's not in your office anymore?"
I look at Mike confused, shake my head. "No, Tiny took her home earlier because she was sick."
"Nah man, she was looking for you, so I sent her up to the office before you dragged Natalia out."
"She didn't come to the office. Well, where is she now?" I look to Mike for answers.
"I don't know, man.”
