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“Brute huh? I will show you brute.” With that he comes at me, hauling me up into his arms with my legs going around his waist. He walks us out of the common room and into the hallway. We don’t make it very far before he is shoving a door open and closing it behind us. It’s completely dark, leading me to think it’s a closet or something. His hands and mouth are everywhere as I search for the button on his jeans. The long groan he gives me when I wrap my hand around his cock causes a rush of heat to spread through me. “Damn woman you make me burn.” He lets my legs fall to the floor before spinning me around to face the closed door. My pants come down in a flash and he palms my exposed backside. “Fuck I wish I knew where the light was in here.” He squeezes a little more before his hands go away. There is a slight rustling behind me then something comes down heavy and hard against one of my ass cheeks.

“Oh, damn it,” I call out making him chuckle behind me. “You-”

“Hold on baby,” he warns cutting me off. I have no time to even respond before he is grabbing my hips and positioning himself right at my entrance. In one swift motion, he presses inside as far as he can. Our moans mingle together as he pulls back and pushes in again, this time getting deeper. “Fuck you feel so good.” His hands wrap around my front, holding me as best he can with the angle. “This will be too damn quick baby.” One palm finds its way under my shirt while the other goes between my legs. “I’m going to fuck you so much you are going to have to beat me away with a stick. I missed you Pria. Never again will I let you go.” I can’t help it, at his words something inside me combusts and my orgasm hits me by surprise. Roman isn’t too far behind me, stilling inside me on a long groan. He pulls my hair to the side and scrapes his chin against my neck, the prickles of his beard make me want to go one more time, only knocking on the door stops that from happening.

“Hey Roman, if y’all are done in there, we have an update.” Someone calls out from the other side.

“Oh my God, they heard us.” I gasp as Roman backs away. Quickly and efficiently as I can I pull up my pants.

“I think the whole clubhouse heard us, babe,” Roman laughs as if it’s the most natural thing to hear people having sex in this building. “I’m sure it’s not the first time this room was used for a quick fuck. It won’t be the last either.” Roman opens up the door causing the light to pour through and temporarily blind me. I try to adjust my eyes only to have him pull me forward again and press his lips to mine. The kiss is soft and sweet, unlike the moment we just had inside the closet. “I love to fuck you like that but hate that I can’t kiss you.” When he pulls away, he jerks his chin down the hallway. “Go and tell Rhy she can get her damn ears pierced. We can go into town later.”

“Where are you going now?”

“I got some stuff to go over with the guys.” He looks past me now, completely different from before. He isn’t telling me the whole truth, but I nod anyway. If he is keeping something from me it’s because he is trying to protect me and Rhylee. “I will find you in a bit.” With that he gives me one last kiss then walks down the hall.

25

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“What did he find?” I ask when stepping into the room. I don’t catch the somber expressions until I take a seat. “What?”

“Your hunch was right,” Rock says then slides a phone across the table. Reluctantly I pick it up and press the triangle play icon on the screen.

The screen fills with a beaten and bloodied Joe, barely breathing, before it turns to Mike’s face. “Your bitch of a woman is going to pay for what she cost me. And that daughter of yours will be a serving bottom feeder whore until the day she dies.” He sneers then points the camera back to Joe before putting a bullet in his head. Then the screen goes dark.

“Fuck.” I push up from the table. “How the hell was he able to get Joe?”

“We just got the video. Joe went alone we do know that. He was wearing his cut in the video so Mike will know who we are if he didn’t already,” Reek says

“I don’t think he did. I left my cut at home when I went to get Rhylee. I didn’t want anyone seeing it and hitting the club. So much for that now,” I grumble and grab my phone to call Brood who answers on the second ring. “We got trouble coming.”

“Fuck.” He’s quiet on the phone for a moment then, “I will get everyone together. Make a call to Siberia, see what they can spare. Would they be targeted too?”

“I doubt it but wouldn’t leave them unguarded.” Last thing we want is our allies taken out. Especially them.

“Right. I will bring ‘em all in, keep everyone close. You coming back anytime soon?”

“Soon. Not yet though. I will keep you posted. Stay safe brother.” We end the call only to have someone pounding on the door, franticly yelling my name. I jump at the sound of Pria’s voice.

“Roman!” the door comes flying open revealing a panicked Pria. “I can’t find her anywhere.”

“Rhylee?” I’m already rushing out of the door, looking for my daughter as if Pria hasn’t looked in every imaginable spot there is.

“I can’t find the other girls either. Would they have left?” I hear Pria ask one of my brothers.

“They aren’t supposed to,” Reek says before I walk past Pria and into the surveillance room. When the door flies open a high-pitched squeak rings my ears. “The hell?” Reek reaches in and grabs one of the prospects. “This is not a fuck room!” he yells and tosses out the kid and his blonde before slamming his ass down in the very seat they were making out in. “She went missing just a little bit ago?”

“Yes. It couldn’t have been more than an hour,” Pria confirms.

Reek clicks a few times on the keyboard until the feed changes picture. It takes a moment but we do find the girls walking out of the clubhouse right to a vehicle parked out front.

“That little shit,” Rock says reaching for his phone. Rock’s teenage daughter Kataya is the one who drives the vehicle out of the front gate. “I’m going to beat her ass.” The phone goes to his ear but he doesn’t speak. “No answer,” he says pulling the phone away then he starts tapping on the screen. “They are in town. Not moving right now. Looks like they are at the tattoo shop.”

“Can I take your truck?” I ask Rock as I storm past him.

“I’ll drive. My daughters are in deep shit too.”

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