Page 29 of Wrath's Flame
Taking deep breaths to try and calm down, I look at Cam and say,“Come on, I've got to go deal with something; let's go see who's about for you to hang out with for a minute.”
He just nods his head, stands, and follows me. I walk down the corridor where all our offices are, trying all the doors. Fuck, they're all locked. As I get to the end, I try the door to Tech’s cave and breathe a sigh of relief when it opens.
Walking in, I see that all Tech's monitors are on and he's typing away, he has no idea I'm here. He has his noise-canceling headphones on, so I hit the light switch next to me a few times, making the lights flicker so he knows someone's here. I'm not stupid enough to go and startle him while he's working; I don't feel like a punch to the throat. He may be smaller than me, but he still knows how to throw a mean punch.
He spins quickly in his chair as the lights flicker, removing his headphones as he does.
“What's up, Prez?”He asks as soon as he notices it's me trying to gain his attention.
“Can Cam sit with you for a bit? I've got some shit I need to sort and don't want to leave him on his own.”I ask hopefully.
“Sure thing, Prez.”He pulls the chair out next to him.“Take a seat, mini Wrath.”He says with a smirk.
Cam quickly walks over and sits down where Tech indicated.
“Wow. It's so cool in here.”He says in awe.
I chuckle and walk back out; he's going to be just fine with Tech, and his nickname for Cam's hilarious. Cam's going to hate it when he's older if it sticks, but that's a problem for another day.
Leaving Tech's cave, I rush into the Common Room. I can see a few brothers hanging around, and one of the most promising Prospects, Jake, is at the end of the bar, just watching everyone. He's always the observant one; he's always studying his surroundings and is fucking reliable as all hell. I make my way over and whisper in his ear about what just happened and what I need him to do. He doesn't say a word; he just nods his head and takes off. That's what I like so much about him; there's no need for a discussion. He just takes action.
Making my way back to my office, as now without Cam to worry about, my rage is coming back in full force, and I need to unleash it in private. I slam my door, roar out in outrage, and swipe everything off my desk. Someone must have come back while I was out of my office because my door slams open and Eagle enters, his eyes full of worry after he obviously heard my outburst.
“What's wrong?”He asks while taking in my state.
“Someone tried to run Flame off the road,”I say with a deadly voice.
When I get my hands on whoever did it, they're dead. No one messes with what's mine and fucking lives to tell the tale.
“Fuck. They're upping the stakes coming after him and not just the businesses.”He states as he fully enters and closes the door.
“Yeah, I know. I want them all fucking dead. I know we're clean, but fuck if I'm going to let this threat to my family stand. They've dug their graves with these fucking games. I'm going to make sure they all fucking lie in them.”I state angrily.
“I'm with you; going after our businesses is one thing, but going after our people's another. We can't let that go. Sometimes we have to get our hands dirty for the greater good. It isn't the first time, and it won't be the last.”He nods his head as he's talking.
After that, we just sit here quietly. I check through my emails to see if there's anything I need to handle. I have no idea what Eagle's doing on his phone, but he has a small smile on his face. That's something I haven't seen from him in a long time. Not since his ex screwed him over. I wonder who's putting a smile back on his face. Whoever it is, I'm glad. I've hated seeing Eagle become so closed off since everything went down.
“Right, I'm off Prez. Got to check how things are looking at Inferno's.”He says as he stands.
I just waved my hand as I'm busy reading an email I've just received about the new location for Devil's Ink we put an offer in on. It's been accepted; thank God we need a bigger building desperately. I quickly forward the email to Rock, as what they wanted is now in his wheelhouse; he's the money man.
There’s a knock as soon as I click send; my door opens before I can speak, and Flame walks in.
“I'm fine,”he says before I manage to say anything.
I’m immediately scanning his body for any injuries. When I'm convinced he's as fine as he says he is, I realize how fucking hot he looks in his tight black jeans and tight white t-shirt with his kutte over the top.
“Lock the door,”I say, my voice going deep.
Now I know he's okay. I can take advantage of the fact that he's all mine.
Flame just smirks at my sudden change in demeanor before he flips the lock behind him. He stays standing by the door, waiting for me to make my move. I get up and make my way towards him like a lion stalking my prey. When I get to him, I grab his face and kiss the ever-loving shit out of him; it's all teeth and tongue. I need this right now. I need something to remind me we're both still alive and okay. I let go of his face and begin to run my hands down his body until I reach his zipper. I quickly pop the button and pull his zipper down. Quickly pull his jeans down to his knees so I can get to the part of him I want more than anything right now. I get a lovely surprise when I look down; he's gone commando today.
Without saying a word, I drop to my knees in front of him and begin to lick around the head of his dick. Worshiping him with my tongue, I hear his head fall back against the door as he lets out a long groan. I take him in my mouth next and slowly start bobbing my head up and down while running my tongue along the underside of his dick. Fuck, he tastes amazing. I've wanted him in my mouth for years. I've imagined it so many times, but, oh my god, he tastes better than I imagined.
As I'm working on taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth, I feel him run his hands through my hair. I hum around his dick; it's taken me some time, but I'm managing to get him further and further into my mouth, to the point where he's most of the way down my throat now. I can hear him moaning almost constantly above me; obviously enjoying what I'm doing to him.
"Fuck, babe, you keep this up, and I'm gonna fucking cum. My dick feels like it's in heaven. I can't believe you have all eight inches down your fucking throat right now.”He manages to get out before moaning again.
