Authors: L. Ann Marie

MC: Moniz: Book 9 (27 page)

BOOK: MC: Moniz: Book 9

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Geek

After dropping Aubrey off with a doughnut from the Bakery I laugh all the way to Security. VP is driving my girl nuts with the training. I’ll talk to him and hope he doesn’t use me as an example for the class on duct tape.

My phone goes off as I’m getting off my bike. “Get to Security.”

I run up the stairs and get scanned in. If he didn’t know I was here it must be big. “VP,” I say to the Prospect.

“HS.” I hear as I dodge people to get through. What the hell?

I hit the keypad and walk in to more people. “VP!” I yell pushing Brothers aside to get through.

“Here.” I hear him as I get to the front of the group.

“Where do you need me?” I ask at his console.

“Jerry’s stayin’, run lead from your office. Gimme a minute,” he says turning to the group. “Bikes are comin’ up. Check-in with Prospect goin’ out. Names on list for chopper or bike. Find it, get there.” I’m watching the Princes gearing up on the boards.

“Someone took a girl last night. That’s all I know right now,” Jerry says watching the center feed. Fuck! I’m trying to think of who is down there. Sheila is all I can come up with but I see her on the screen suiting up.

“Baxters are in?” I ask knowing the group isn’t all Brothers. He nods.

“Chopper’s here. Get on, get on your bike. Everyone else get the fuck out till your time!” VP says getting pissed.

Pres comes in the back with Tiny, Danny, Rich, and Bob. “She’s back?” Pres asks VP.

“Yeah came ridin’ in fifteen minutes ago. Fuckin’ pissed. Dave. Knew we’d get blowback.”

Pres nods. “You did say that. What does Little Ben want from us?”

VP looks surprised. “Didn’t say.”

Pres looks around. “Get him on the boards.”

I go to his console and pull up Little Ben. “Pres, Brothers.” He’s standing at his control.

“Sheila got back?” Pres asks him.

“Yeah Pres, she’s good but the pussy didn’t make it.” He signs, ‘wait,’ to someone off camera. “I know this is one of yours, but he brought this to our yard. He’s dead and we have at least thirty hired bikes here wrecking the fuckin’ place.”

“What do you need?”

He’s surprised. “It’s thirty bikes Pres. We’re good. I wouldn’t mind some help with Cleanup but we’ve got eight HS here.”

“VP has Cleanup on the way. Hit us when you roll out,” Pres says and nods to me. I cut the live feed. He turns to VP. “It’s his yard. Like anyone else we need an invite to the party. Whoever is on their way is Cleanup only. Keep our yard clear. We have an Op this afternoon and need HS ready.” He walks toward the door. “Geek, get my fuckin’ board working for me. This new technology is fuckin’ killing me.”

“On it Pres,” I say following him out.

Danny and Tiny follow. “I’ll be up after I eat,” Danny says.

As soon as the door closes Pres is shaking his head. “Fuckin’ papa bear is going to give me a heart attack.”

Danny laughs. “He’s protective. Wouldn’t be any good if he didn’t have anything to protect. He’s been waiting for a war too. I think he’s bored.”

“Maybe Jess can send him on a vacation,” Pres says. Neither of them are paying attention to the people around them. Tiny is clearing their way like he’s playing football. I’m smiling following them to the cafeteria.

While they get food I walk away answering my phone. My dick jumps on her first word. “Husband of mine. What is going on over there? I was called in then canceled all within five minutes. Are you in need of some relaxation?”

I laugh. “My dick jumps at the sound of your voice and I’m in the cafeteria. Relief wouldn’t be turned down now that it’s stuck in my head and I’m picturing your mouth on me.” She laughs and I hold my chest. Fuckin’ woman is going to bring me to my knees over the fuckin’ phone. “Ops is later. Cleanup is working. No HS needed.”

“Okay hon. I’ll see you on the boards. I’m at the Women’s Center and everyone is wondering what a Geek looks like.” She gives me that fuckin’ laugh again.

“I’m good with the wondering. Love ya babe,” I say as I make my way to the table. I get love and swipe off. As soon as I sit tampons fall all around me. “What the fuck?” The whole fuckin’ cafeteria is quiet.

“Been a pussy long enough Brother. Snap out of it,” Tiny says sitting on the side of me.

“Since I just found out she’s pregnant I think I’ll hold off for another fuckin’ day if it’s all the same to you!” I yell at him.

Everyone cheers. I prop my head on my hands. “Fuckin’ Brother! We’ll need a trailer at the fuckin’ gate again.”

Danny laughs. “He’s right Tiny. Now he’s told the whole fuckin’ Club! She didn’t want it out.” He lowers his voice. “With the scar tissue and cysts she was waiting to tell until she knew she wasn’t going to lose it.”

I just look at him. How the fuck does he know this shit? “What? I asked? You’ve been in a cloud the last couple of days. I thought something was wrong.” I don’t want to know who he asked.

Rich sits giving Tiny a look. “You could have waited another day. I fuckin’ told you he’s got reason.”

“How do you know?” Every-fuckin’-body knows and is keeping it a secret?

“Tess saw you holding your boys. Aubrey’s giving it to Marty tomorrow.” He glares at Tiny. “I was told to keep it quiet so she learns on her own.”

“Twins!” Tiny booms and Danny is across the table on top of him holding his fuckin’ big mouth closed. Pres is eating like nothing happened.

“Serves you right. Loud mouthed fuck,” Rich says taking a bite of his sandwich. I look around and everyone is watching Danny trying to stuff tampons in Tiny’s mouth.

Jamie and Jake pull chairs up. “Congratulations Geek,” Jake says putting his fist out for me to bump. I do thinking I was dropped in the new realm and it must have been on my head.

Jamie nods smiling, “I loved having the twins. Congratulations.” I throw him chin. This is unreal.

I look around as Danny stands. “I need new food. Should have stuffed that in his mouth. Fuckin’ Brother.”

Tiny fixes his chair and sits. “Bring me some too. Fuckin’ crazy Brother dumped my food on the floor.” Danny throws him chin and walks away.

“All fuckin’ crazy,” VP says dropping in a chair. “Should’ve asked. Won’t do it again,” he says to Pres. Pres throws him chin and finishes his breakfast. “DC didn’t pan out. Princes don’t need us. We need a fuckin’ war. Geek did nothin’ for me.”

Pres drops his fork. “We’ve gotten more kids free in the last few months than ever before. You started a fuckin’ woman’s movement in the Club and send the Brothers to me if they have a problem with it. The Little Brothers moved a-fuck-away from our particular kind of crazy. We’ve merged with Baxters and I can’t figure out if it’s us or the comic relief we give them that makes this work. We have new technology, twice as much work, a yard spanning three towns and the City and you’re fuckin’ bored!” He stands up. “Go for a fuckin’ ride and chill the fuck out! I don’t know how much more work I can do to make your fuckin’ life easier!”

“You comin’?” VP says all calm standing up.

Pres checks his watch then looks at me. “Can you meet me tomorrow same time?”

I nod. “Yeah.”

“Let’s ride,” he says walking to the door.

Jamie and Jake follow Pres laughing. Danny runs up with a burrito in his hand. “Always when I’m ready to eat,” he says stuffing a quarter of it in his mouth. Jesus.

Jamie is telling Pres about the gun Cloud got for Jeremy as if it’s the weather. Jake and VP are laughing about the ‘Cleanup’ VP sent to the Princes. Tiny’s bitching about the burrito not having bacon and a handful of people are following us from the cafeteria.

I cannot imagine what could be any better than being right here with my Brothers. I get a flash and stop short. Danny puts his hand on my back. I see Marty and Aubrey holding boys about a year old. “Aubrey told Marty about the boys.” I tell him smiling.

“Good fuckin’ news. Let her know you’re riding,” Danny says.

I shake my head no. “She controls them and she would have found me before throwing it out there.”

“Fuckin’ kids.” He’s smiling.

“Yeah.” I’m having two more. Jesus. “I need another room.”

“I can do that. Tree house cribs. You want to start tomorrow?”

“Oh hell no. How about next month?”

“I’m a fuckin’ busy guy, I never know when I’ll have free time.” He’s smiling with the fuckin’ eye laughing at me.

“No.”

“I’ll ask Marty,” he says starting up his bike. Fuckin’ Brothers.

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out the Author

A former account executive, mother of three and grandmother of two. L. Ann lives in central USA where she found herself unemployed and having too much time on her hands. She decided to spend some time going back to her first love, writing. An avid reader herself, she found stories floating around in her head that were just waiting to be written and thought she would test the waters.

With this, her ninth in the MC Series and five in the Baxter Series, she finally found her way home.

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