Page 31 of Reign
“Alright, I’ll see if I can get it done. She’s been a little busy, but I’ll call you once it's finished,” I lie, taking a drag, and blowing the smoke into her face.
“Such a good boy, Ryder. I knew I could count on you. Be sure to tell Reid I say hello,” she says, getting back into her car and pulling off.
This woman needs to go. I need to speak with my sister and get this cunt taken off the board. This has gone on long enough. Leaning back against the trunk of the car, I finish my cigarette before getting back in and driving to the Pen.
It doesn’t take that long to get here. I arrive and go through all the motions to get inside. Once I pass through security, I sit at the steel table and wait for him to enter the room. I tried to pay a guard to give us a private room, but he wouldn’t budge.Fucking prick.The door buzzes, and I look up at the inmates walking out single file. My eyes collide with steel gray ones, causing me to swallow thickly as he winks. I stand as he approaches, wanting nothing more than to wrap my hand around his tattooed throat and press my lips against his, but I know I can’t. The minute the other inmates know he’s bisexual, they will use it against him and to their advantage. So, I bring him in for a bro hug.
“I’ve missed you, Ry,” he whispers, pounding my back with his fist.
“Missed you too, Ace,” I reply as we sit at the table opposite each other.
“I’m glad you came, baby,” he whispers again, and I raise a brow, shaking my head.
“Not here, Reid. They will eat you alive in there,” I warn, and he nods.
“How’s my wife and kids?” he asks, sitting up straighter. I laugh, shaking my head.
“They're good. Listen. I've got some guys in there looking out for you,” I tell him, and he nods.
“I know. I found some stuff out in the short time I’ve been in here,” he says, and I raise a brow. “Ri’s dad is the one who kidnapped Jocelyn from Ireland and sold her to The Brotherhood, who then sent her with the family she grew up with,” he tells me, and my brows hit my forehead.
“Holy shit. So The Brotherhood being all up in our shit isn’t just a coincidence,” I ask, and he shakes his head.
“Nope, this shit has been going on for a long time, and to make matters worse, did you know there is no California chapter of Devils Incarnates?” And once again I’m stunned, shaking my head. “Yea well, neither did I, so…” he trails off, leaning in, and I follow. “The guy I killed wasn’t a member of your club; he was a high-ranking officer in—”
“Let me guess, the fucking Brotherhood,” I spit, and he nods.
“Yep, and it gets worse. They have officially declared war. This isn’t going to stop until they get what they want!” he growls, which tells me he knows what that is.
“Tell me about it. Tegan is going after everyone. I took D’s car here instead of my bike, and she followed me, so I stopped to see what the fuck she wants. She hadn’t expected me. She thought I was Zayn.” I laugh, and he shakes his head.
“We just keep getting deeper and deeper into this shit. We've gotta wipe them out,” he says, and I nod.
“No shit. Teagan wants me to kill Jade and promised to get you released by morning if I did.” His eyes narrow, and I laugh. “You know damn well I’m not doing shit., so calm your tits,” I say, but the look in his eyes tells me he’s here, but his mind is somewhere far away.
“Two minutes!” the guard shouts, and I roll my eyes.
“Ry, tell Jade I love her. I know they are working hard to get me the fuck out of here. If all else fails, fuck it, jail break it is,” he jokes, causing me to growl.
“You’re getting out. We are almost there. Keep your head up. We've got everything under control out here,” I assure him, and he nods, leaning in again, running his thumb over my hand subtly and then pulling away.
“I love you. See you soon,” he says, getting up and walking to the door. I take a deep breath as the guard calls time and the rest of the inmates line up and leave the visiting area. Once the door is secured, Spade looks back at me and winks with a smirk before disappearing around the corner.
Orange does look good on him. Now I’m gonna have to go home and jerk my cock to his smirk in orange.Fucker!
Jameson
Songs & Tight Holes
Sitting in my workroom, I mess around with the syringes. I can’t seem to get the compounds right. Every time I think I’m getting somewhere, I’m pulled back.I need a break.Getting up from my chair, I walk over to the pack and play, and my eyes widen.
“Hazel, baby. Give Daddy the knife. Your mother will kill me if she sees you playing with my tools,” I say softly as she tilts her head, looking at me. I hope Jade knows there’s a killer inside our daughter. I can smell the bloodlust coming off her skin. We are going to have our hands full when she gets older.Mark my words.Taking the knife, I place it out of my little love bug's reach and pick her up. Pressing play on my phone, we dance around the room as I sing to my Babygirl.
“Hazel’s mom has got it goin’ on.” She giggles at me as I swing her around and give her tiny body a little dip, tickling her sides. “She’s all I want and I’ve waited for so long. Hazel, can’t you see your mom’s the only girl for me.” I laugh, shaking myhips as we glide around the room once the song stops, a throat clears and my head whips towards the noise.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt, but it’s lunchtime.” Ophelia smiles, and I nod.
“That’s alright, O. How are you feeling today?” I ask, and she frowns.
