Page 294 of Merciless Desires

I have Leticia right where I want her, in my arms. I’m over the moon; she fucking loves me, owns my soul, and she’s having my baby.

Life is great!

It’s time to plan the wedding; I’m going to ask my Baby to marry me; I’m working on surprising her.

Leticia has the sweetest soul, pure and innocent. My Baby girl has been through a lot; I’m going to protect her from all of the sons of bitches in the world. Nobody will ever hurt my Baby girl!

I have my brothers guarding Leticia; I’m not taking any chances. I’ll be damned if I allow another motherfucker to take her from me again.

Once was fucking enough.

Those hours are the darkest hours of my life. I almost died thinking that she was taken by that low-life gang, the Royal Mambas.

Thank fuck that Nestor, my Baby’s stepbrother, protected Leticia from that crazy motherfucker Ralph, the Royal Mambas leader. Nestor has another point in his favor since he told the Prez where Ralph stashed the drugs and money that he stole from the MC.

Stupidass made a huge mistake taking my Baby, taking the drugs and money.

Fucking hell!

But I made damn sure to snuff that little weasel.

I’m going to talk to the Prez about Nestor and Kiko wanting to prospect.

Motherfuckers!

They best not fuck me.

I walk into the clubhouse, looking around the room. The club whores are in their corner working with Slayer, the Sergeant At Arms. Smokey and Boom are playing pool, ignoring Twinkie leaning against the wall and calling them. That whore loves to eat Twinkies, so she earned her name.

I shake my head, walking over to the bar, nodding at the prospect Kade; he’s working hard on getting his patch.

“Hey, Kade, get me a beer,” I huff, looking at my brother Tex.

“What has your dick in a knot,” Tex growls in his heavy southern drawl.

My bro stares at me with deadpan cold blue eyes. Motherfucker is from Texas; his road name is Tex. He’s fucking cold and silent. He doesn’t talk much, but I can count on him to have my back.

“Hey, Brother, I’m here to talk to the Prez. What’s up,” I ask, taking the beer from Kade.

I take a long pull of the beer, closing my eyes and enjoying the cold liquid.

Fuck yes! It hits the spot.

I look at my bro, shaking my head, leaning on the countertop, twisting the bottle in my hand.

“I’m going to get my Baby a ring,” I say, chuckling.

“Oh yeah, sounds good. Where are you going to get it,” Tex asks, peeling the label from the bottle.

I look at him, inhaling, exhaling, and raising my shoulders.

“I don’t have a fucking clue, but I’m sure that there are lots of stores out there,” I say, nodding.

“Yeah, maybe the jewelry store that we work with can help you get a nice one for your old lady,” Tex says, taking a pull of the beer.

“Oh yeah, bro, that’s a great idea. I’m heading over soon as I finish talking to the Prez about those dumbasses Nestor and Kiko,” I snort, shaking my head.

“Kiko and Nestor did help out when everything went down,” Tex points out, looking at me, furrowing his forehead.

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