Six (9 page)

Chapter Fourteen

Blade

She feels so fucking good on my dick.  I want to make her forget all the bad and just take me in.  I want to exhaust her beyond comprehension and make her sleep like a fucking baby all night long and her only dreams be about me and how good I fucked her.  I work hard to hold back.  One isn't good enough.  She needs so many more.

I pull her drenched hair into my grip and slide my mouth over hers again.  I don't normally kiss when I fuck.  I guess I'm fucked up.  What's good enough for my dick should be good enough for my mouth, but that's not the case with most of my fucks.  I just can't bring myself to give that part of me to many of them.  In fact, Six is the first one in years.

"Are you watching?  Look down and watch my dick as it disappears inside you.  It's fucking. Sexy." 

"Oh.  Godddd.  Blade.  I'm going again."  She moves her hands over her tits and presses them together as I fuck her through another one.  She pushes her hips toward me, tightening up her whole body. 

"That's right.  See how fucking good this is.  Remember me, Six.  Remember this."  Her nipples perk up when she orgasms.  I'll have to watch the rest of her body on the next one.

I let her slide down to her feet and pour soap on my hands to finish washing her entirely, making sure my hands touch her everywhere.  I spend extra time between her legs and at her ass.  The soap helps my finger slide right in, making my dick so fucking jealous.

"Let's move to my bed."  I step out of the shower, toss her a towel, then grab one myself for a quick dry. Not wasting any more time, I lead her to my bed.  She's standing with me at the foot of it, so I turn her around and use my hand to lead her to bend over.  That ass is so damn sexy.  I have to go for this.  I run my fingers over her ass, entering my middle finger when it crosses.

"I want to fuck you right here, Six.  Can you handle me?"  Sliding it in and out, I wait for her response.  She inhales sharply, then sways her hips from side to side, allowing me to enter multiple times.  She moves her knees onto the bed too, then lowers her hips so she's at the perfect height. 

I enter her slowly, inching my way in with each thrust.  Her moaning makes me want to fuck her faster, but I'm not here to tear her up.  I want to make this good for the both of us.   Rolling my hips forward and gripping hers, I fuck her.  I fuck her until we're both releasing simultaneously.  Damn, she's so fucking perfect.

I collapse on the bed next to her.  Tucking her against my chest, I try to catch my breath, knowing I'm going to need it.  I plan to do that again very soon.    

She closes her eyes and I can tell she's about to fall asleep already.  I brush my fingers over her back until I can feel her relax completely. 

What am I going to do with her?  She's not supposed to be this perfect.  She's my sister's best friend.  She's the little girl I witnessed so many years ago.  That alone should deter me, but it fucking didn't.  She's twenty-one and I'm thirty-three.  Twelve fucking years.  She doesn't belong with me. 

So why am I thinking of how to make her safe permanently?  And why are all of my thoughts including her staying with me to make that possible?  

She moves in tighter against me and I let my mind take over.  I wonder what Beast found out tonight? 

I slip out from under her to get my phone.  I'll never sleep if I don't hear from Beast tonight.  I glance in the mirror at my back and see the scratches she left all down it.  Fucking her is intense. 

Glancing at my phone, I don't see any messages or missed calls.  I sit on the edge of the bed to text Beast.

Blade:  Any news?

Beast:  On my way now.  We need to talk tonight.  You at the house?

Blade:  Yes.  I'll be here. 

I pull my jeans on, adjust my cock, and try to fix my fucking crazy hair.  Shit, if I walked down there like this, they'd all know I fucked up here.  Not that I give a shit about most of them.  Just don't need Piper knowing all about my shit.

"What about the guys that were with us tonight?"  Her voice comes from the bed, sounding half out of it.

"What about them?"

"Where are they?"

"They didn't make it.  They died fighting a couple of the assholes who attacked you and Piper."  She rolls over until her face is hidden in a pillow.  I hear a single sobbing sound and I'm back to being ready to kill someone.

"Six.  Don't cry.  I'll fix this."

"How can you fix those two guys dying?  How many lives have to be lost before they get to me?"  She sits in the bed to look at me.

"As many as it fucking takes."

"You're not being realistic.  I can't ask your guys to risk everything like that."

"You don't have to.  It's what we do.  They died protecting what I asked them to.  They died protecting the club.  They will be honored highly for that."

"Does honor pay their family's bills?"

"Their families will be taken care of for life.  I'll be sure of that."  She lays back down.  I know that doesn't replace their lives, but I can't bring them back.  Taking care of their loved ones is all I
can
do. 

"I have to meet Beast.  He's on his way here.  Will you be ok up here until I'm done?"

"Yes."

"I want you to stay here in my bed."  I'm not finished with her.  Not even close.  I lean in to kiss her.  Not sure what the fuck just made me do that, but I did.  "I'll be back as soon as I can."

"I'll be here."

I leave her in my bed, hoping that Beast has the information we need.  I open the door to the ground level of the club and see my sister behind the bar making drinks for a few of the guys.

Beast isn't here yet, so I take a spot next to the bar and watch her interact with my guys.  She's serious about the drinks she's making.  I watch her hand out multiple fruit pussy drinks to my guys and then watch them pretend to love them. 

"Here's one for you, big brother."

"Nah, I'm good."

"I know you are... but drink the drink, Evan.  It'll do you good after that run you just had."  I'm not even responding to her.  What the fuck, does she have a monitor on my ass?

"Makes me proud.  My brother knows how to please the ladies.  Boys, take notes.  You never know when you'll get the chance to show off your moves." 

"Fuck off with that.  These guys don't stand a chance in hell at you."

"Evan.  Don't be such a downer.  I see a few that I'd love to see a little more of."

"Piper.  Not tonight.  I'm ready to kill someone right now.  Please don't make one of my guys pay the price of you tormenting the fuck out of me."

She moves in close, facing me at the bar.  "Chill.  I'm just playing.  Besides, I think they're all gay.  I can't get a single one of them to talk to me."  Good. 

"Beast is coming and Six is upstairs.  Depending on what he tells me, I may have to leave.  If I do, I want you both to stay here.  I'll leave Switch here with you both."

"Ohhhh, goody.  I love that one."  She's excited to hear it'll be him.  Just tolerate her.  Take a deep breath and let her shit slide off.  That's what I have to work on.  I just can't take everything so serious with her.

"In all seriousness, is she doing ok?  I want to go up there and check on her, but wasn't sure if you left her alive or not after all that screaming."

"Do you enjoy knowing all about my sex life?"

"I do.  It's what best friends do.  We cheer the other on.  There's nothing better than getting fucked so good it makes you sound like you might be getting killed.  I mean shit, I didn't know whether to stay down here and hide or run up the stairs to save her."

"Well, just wait ‘til later.  And... don't come save her from my bedroom.  You won’t want to see that shit."

"I won’t.  Damn.  My brother and my best friend.  Who would've thought?" 

"Don't go having us married in your little head.  We're just fucking."

"I know.  Fucking is better than marriage, from what I hear anyway."

"I'll never know."

"You will too.  Don't say that."  I hear the door open and see Beast walk in.  Walking over to him, I meet Switch and Trap as I reach him.

"Let's go to the chapel."  We follow him, sitting in our seats when we enter.

"I have one of the guys."  I stand, instantly ready to kill a mother fucker.

"Let me finish."  I slowly sit, not sure I need to hear any additional information. "The club had security cameras in the alley.  I got the owner to give them to me instead of the police.  I told him we'd take care of the trash and he nodded.  We got a good visual on all of them.  We're going to get the other two now.  We'll be meeting the guys at the yard.  They're bringing them in for questioning.  I figured you'd want to be there."

"You're fucking right I'll be there.  I'll be doing the damn questioning before I slice their fucking throats open."  I'm enraged.  I don't even know who the fuck they are, but that's irrelevant.  They're dead.

"Who are they?"  Switch enters the conversation with logic.

"Prospects of the Inferno MC.  From what I can tell, they were Nomads.  Members of and old MC that fell apart.  I just don't know what their purpose was.  They obviously were sent to make a statement.  Inferno is offering complete cooperation in this, so I know they didn't have anything to do with it.  This came from somewhere else."

"Well, it's time we make a statement back to whoever sent it.  I'm fucking done with this.  Let's find out who the ring leader is, then I'm gutting them."  I stand.  I'm done fucking talking.  It's time.

Chapter Fifteen

Blade

Beast drives me to the yard.  Trap follows on his bike.  I left Switch with the girls.  Leaving them with one of the officers is my only option right now.

I bend to pull my knife out of my boot when the truck starts.  It's time to make a mother fucking statement.  Stepping out of the truck, I don't stop walking until I'm within reach of the first guy.  They're strapped to the frames we use.  Ready and waiting for me. 

I slice open his throat without a second thought, letting the blood drain at my feet for a few seconds.  Walking past the middle guy, I face the third guy and watch his eyes as I do the same to him, feeling some relief as the blood pours from him. 

The guy in the middle cries out in fear.  He better, because he's next.  He's just lucky I need information first.

"Who the fuck sent you to mess with my sister?"  He looks up at me with disgust and spits in my face.  I lift the waist of my shirt to wipe my face off, planning this fucker's fate as I do. 

Taking a step back, I light my cigarette.  I need clarity in this moment of insanity.  If anything can give me that, it's this fucking cigarette. 

"You have three mother fucking seconds to tell me who called in that order, before we go get your family.  Revenge sounds fucking sweet right now."  His eyes open wide as if he's trying to decide if I'm lying or not.  Stepping back, I go to Beast.  The desire to kill him and deal with the consequences later is consuming me and I need something on this guy.

"He's a dad.  His daughter is six.  The mom is a teacher at the school the little girl goes to.  He's been in and out of their lives.  The mom doesn't let him have the little girl without supervision." 

"Fuck.  See, it's better if I don't hear the god damned details."

"Fact is,  he tried to rape your sister and Tori.  That's all you need to know."     

"Under who's fucking command?  Give me the torch."  I start it up. Walking over to the last man standing, I nod at my guys standing post.  They take a step back and let me have complete control.

"Who in the fuck sent you to rape my sister?"  Letting the hiss of the fire come near his face, before turning the flame even higher makes me feel the crazy inside coming to surface.  This crazy is how I do this.  It's how I get through the desire to mutilate a human just because I fucking can.  I have a mission to carry out.  I need to stay focused.

"We were told to bring in the brunette."

"Were you told to rape them?"

"No and I didn't touch them.  I wasn't there to do that shit.  I needed money for my kid's doctor bills.  I was there to get the girl and deliver her." 

"Who called the order in?"

"I only know him as Red.  We were only told the name Red."  I let the flame touch his arm to see if it changes his answer any.  It only brings out the screams and the smell of burning flesh. 

"Why so many of you?"

"There was talk that we might see your guys in the mission."

"Do you really think I'm going to believe that you have no idea who you're working for?"  He begins to cry like a fucking baby.

"I swear on my kid, I don't know anything.  I'd tell you."

"You mean the kid you never see?"

"I'm trying to turn that around.  Her mom is starting to let me in more.  I was hoping this job would set me for awhile and I'd be able to make it right for them."

"Quit fucking talking unless you can tell me something about who the damned leader is."  He looks at the flame and goes quiet.

"He's an old vigilante who has it in for the girl's dad.  I'm not sure.  I just know the dad has something to do with it and should have an idea."  He screams the response to me, trying to get me to stop from getting closer with the flame.  I think about what he's saying.  The fucking dad had something to do with all this.  It makes sense.  He wants nothing to do with her because of the guilt of the shit with the mother.  I guarantee he's the reason she died and Six was taken all those years ago.

I step away, trying to process it all.  It's time to pay a visit to a Mr. Douglas.

Now I have to decide what to do with this guy.  I step in front of Beast once again.  "Tell me what you saw in the camera.  What did this guy do?"

"He was the one who grabbed Tori first.  He grabbed her from behind, making sure his hands groped her chest while he pulled her outside.  She racked him before he fell to the ground, puking up his guts."  I can't listen to another word, marching straight for him, I torch his dick and let it burn a few seconds before saying his goodbye.  Waiting for him to stop screaming takes longer than I want.

"Look at me.  I want you to know who to watch for in hell.  I'll be the one there to find you.  I'll be your worst fucking nightmare."  I raise the knife and slice his throat before walking away.

"I almost believed that fucker.  He has a six year old daughter.  I can't fucking stand it.  I have somewhere to go tomorrow, so I'm going to need someone else to handle these guys.  Put them in the pit before the concrete is laid tomorrow at the Shaw building.  We'll bury them in the foundation. 

"Already on it."  Trap takes over as Beast and I walk to his truck.  I'm so repulsed and my adrenaline has me raging to continue this spree.  Who the fuck is Red?  There's only one redhead I've ever known.  There's no way this is him.

"Where are we going?"  Beast's voice stops me from the crazy possibilities that begin to run through my head.

"Back to the house for tonight.  Tomorrow we go see Mr. Douglas."

I walk into the house.  Everything is quiet.  I start by looking for my sister.  Switch is sitting on the couch by himself. 

"Where is everyone?" 

"I set your sister up in that room."  He points to the back bedroom.  "We got the bed put together and found some sheets of yours upstairs.  She's been out for maybe thirty minutes."

"Have you seen Six?"

"She hasn't been down.  How'd it go?"

"The three are gone.  We're adding to the Shaw pit and it'll be filled in tomorrow.  Beast just left.  You stayin?"

"I thought I would.  Until we know shit is clear.  Fuck, I don't sleep anyway."

"Alright.  What's with you and my sister?"  He looks up and stands to approach me.

"Nothing.  I'm just working to keep her safe.  I consider her the club's sister, so that's how I treat her."  Nodding, I try to believe that's all it is.  I'm not even fucking sure how I feel about it all right now.  The whole reason for keeping them all away from her was to keep her from joining the life of the club.  Fuck if now I don't have her living in the god damned house.

"I need to move on building my house out on the mountain.  Hell, security alone is a reason to hurry that along."

"I agree.  We need to get you out of this house.  Now that you're President, you need to stay off site.  It's just better all around.  You don't need to be dealing with the day to day bullshit that this house brings."

"Yeah, I agree.  Well, I'm off to bed.  See you in the morning."

"Night."

I take a shower to rinse the sweat and grime off of me.  She was sleeping so peacefully.  Too bad that isn't gonna last long.  Fucking is something I have to do after a run.  It's the only thing that relaxes me. 

I slide in next to her, both of us fully naked.  I love that she waited for me naked. Call it convenience.

Pulling her into my arms, I slide into her from behind.  Moving us up the bed, I fuck her slowly before savoring every inch of her just like I said I would earlier.