Page 62 of Filthy Love

“What the fuck you doin’ here?”

About to eat a pretty pussy.

Not that Hawk was jumping through hoops to answer him, he didn’t get the chance to tell him to go fuck himself when Gia asked behind him.

“Dad? Is something the matter?”

Both men turned to look at her coming down the stairs.

Her cheeks still flushed.

It was then Ajax pushed by Hawk who stepped out of the way in time to avoid contact.

“What is he doing here and why the hell is there a guy stationed outside?”

Gia flicked her gaze at Hawk. He indicated a shrug with a raise of his shoulder and grabbed his jacket from the newel post. “We can talk outside.” He hadn’t planned to tell the old man anything because he couldn’t stand being in his company for a second necessary and since Ajax no longer belonged to Hawk’s chapter, their time together was a glare here and an indifferent sneer there.

Talking to him about the Russian’s was down to Rider and since Ajax’s son hadn’t done that yet Hawk wasn’t inclined either.Fuck that guy.He should already know what was happening in his daughter’s life. And if he had anything to do with Rex and his organisation to overthrow Rider then he’d already know the Russian’s had eyes on Gia.

So, fuck that guy twice.

Ajax growled, turned his broad body to pierce a death inducing stare. “I wanna know what the fuck is goin’ on. What did I walk in on? Why the hell are you in my daughter’s house?”

“Why don’t you calm down, dad.” Gia said in her tranquil voice, moving to her father’s side. “If you want to know I’ll tell you, but not while you’re staring at Hawk like he killed Mom’s aunt Adelpha. Do you want a coffee? I haven’t packed the machine up yet.”

Ajax dropped his shoulder’s an inch and looked on at his calm-as-could be daughter.

“I thought you’d given up that idea.”

“You know I haven’t. Look at my house, it’s empty. I’m leaving in a few days. I reminded mom yesterday when we arranged my farewell dinner with you both.”

Ajax grumbled but otherwise said nothing on the matter. It was strange to see his demeanor fold in front of Gia. With Rider he was nothing but hardass and been that way ever since Hawk patched in. He never relented with Rider. Never gave his boy a break even though Rider was more successful than Ajax and his shitty brother could ever wish to be.

With Gia he was marginally softer.

“I’ll let you talk to your dad.” Hawk said and slipped into his jacket.

“You can stay.”

“Nah. I gotta talk to the guy outside anyway. I won’t be far.”

It was that last statement that had Ajax’s eyes blazing. Hawk stared right back and turned on his heel. Fuck that guy.

Out of everything he knew about Ajax, and most of it not good, the one redeeming quality he possessed was the care he held for his wife and daughter. If Hawk for a second thought the old man would rain his temper down on Gia, he wouldn’t be striding out of her house right now.

Gia had the ability to wrap her kin around her little finger. The little witch. She’d done the same to him without even trying.

He tasted her in his mouth. If for a few more minutes uninterrupted he didn’t know what he would have done because he knew one thing.

He wasn’t gonna fuck Gia.

Allowing himself the pleasure of tasting her was too much stimulation. It was sending him fucking crazy wanting more of her honey in his system.

Speaking to Juicy for a minute at the edge of the roadside, he sent him on his way.

There’d been no more dispute with Grigori now they knew he’d claimed Gia.

A fact he’d left out when he’d called Rider.

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