CHAPTER TEN
GRAYSON
The brothers assembled in the open space that used to be Club Ravenous. It was left in ruins and completely destroyed. Wolf, positive as always, said that he would reopen in a few weeks. He said it would give him a chance to give it a much-needed makeover. I had scoffed at his optimism. What he needed to do was reinforce the Hell’s Lovers.
I hadn’t slept much in the last few days, constantly on patrol, and if it wasn’t my turn I was out searching for the fucker. I knew I should keep my cool, but just imagining him near my Rahyne again had me itching for my gun and for his head.
The case had opened up against Los Perdidos, but the word out on the street was that Gabriel Moreno ran and was in hiding. With everyone gathered, it was time to make a plan.
“I’ve contacted the Death Row Shooters. We’ll have reinforcements for the club and for anyone who works for us by tonight. Get acquainted with them, I don’t want accidents to happen under our watch. These men are here to help us, so they get treated like one of us.” Wolf paced in front of us; I could tell his mind was spinning. “I need to get estimates for supplies and construction to be redone on this place. Riggs, I’m hoping you’ll help with that.”
Riggs nodded. “Anything you need Wolf.”
I frowned. “Are we going to be on the defense forever, Wolf? Are we planning on taking action at all?”
Wolf began to answer, when a loud pounding sounded at the front entrance. We all pulled out our guns and dispersed around the area. I saw Cain and Seth head towards the darkest corners, smart men. I stepped up behind Wolf as he yelled out. “Who’s there?”
“Wolf, its Tuco.”
Wolf looked back at me and then at the guys. They all nodded back at us, letting us know they were prepared and giving us all the backup we needed. Wolf opened the door carefully, and there stood Tuco with one other man. Wolf pointed his gun at them and they raised their hands.
“What the fuck are you doing here, Tuco?”
Tuco looked wary as I tugged them both in, keeping my gun trained on one while I checked the other for weapons. When I made sure they weren’t carrying, I signaled to Wolf. He shut the door and I shoved them both into the center of the room.
I could tell Tuco didn’t like to be manhandled, so I intentionally pointed my gun at his head and cocked the trigger. “Speak fucker.”
Tuco clenched his jaw, but managed to keep his cool. “I’m here to make peace.”
A noise of disdain arose from Wolf’s throat and I smirked. “Peace? Isn’t it a little late for that?”
He nodded. “Look. My brother can get a little out of hand sometimes…”
“A little!” I pushed the barrel of the gun to his temple in aggravation.
“Fine! He acted like a fucking idiot! He didn’t have my permission to do what he did. All I wanted to do was scare you off, my brother acted out on his own.”
Wolf crouched down in front of Tuco and spoke while waving his gun in his face. “And what makes you think I believe you?”
Tuco grimaced. “Because I came here, unarmed, with no one but Marco as my backup, and believe me this son of a bitch wouldn’t kill a cucaracha. I came here to offer my apology, vato. I don’t want any problems on my turf.”
Wolf scratched his head with the head of the gun and I smiled. There was no one better than Wolf Stone to show intimidation. “See, that’s where you’re wrong, vato.” He lowered his head to whisper. “What you need to get clear is that this isn’t your turf. It never was and it never will be. Let’s start with that.”
Tuco gritted his teeth and I could tell it took everything in him to nod in agreement. “Fine. This is Hell’s Lovers turf and no one touches it.”
Wolf smiled and stood up. He nodded at me to remove the gun, but I only cocked it back, I still kept it trained on Tuco. “Now, the matter of your brother isn’t forgiven.”
“I’ll handle my brother…”
“Fuck that!” I pushed the gun against his head and he winced.
“My brother has done a lot of shit, and the men I work for aren’t happy. Believe me, if he doesn’t fall in your hands, he’ll definitely fall in theirs.”
Wolf sighed and squeezed the bridge of his nose in frustration. “If I even hear that you’re helping Gabriel Moreno in any way, Tuco… I’ll kill you and everyone you know.” He looked up at me and pretended to be reminded of something. “What was it his little brother said to your woman, Gray?”
“He said there wouldn’t be anything left to give back to her family.”
“And who’s her family, Gray?”
“I am.” I gritted out.
“See, Tuco? There wasn’t just one woman that day. And they weren’t just any women. They were Hell’s Lovers women. And we don’t take kindly to any fucker who puts our women in danger.” He nodded at me and I moved beside him.
“So what do you think, Gray, the shoulder or the leg?”
I smirked, knowing Wolf meant every word. “I already shot his brother in the shoulder. Let’s do the knee. Leave him a souvenir from the Hell’s Lovers.”
“Please! Please, I swear, we will never bother you again!” Tuco was slithering down onto the floor, his hands up, sweat coming off his brow.
Wolf stared down at the lowly gangster and grimaced. “The problem, Tuco, is that I don’t believe you.” With that he fired one clean shot into Tuco’s thigh sending him flying back. Wails of agony came from his lips and I trained my gun on the other poor fool who had come in with him.
I leaned over him and spoke quietly. “I suggest you get your boss out of here before I decide to put another bullet in you.”
He scrambled over to Tuco and dragged him up. Tuco grunted and although he knew he was defeated he still managed to place a threat. “The men I work with will come after you, and then we’ll see who’s going to suffer.”
In that moment, Riggs, Cain, Seth, and Knox came forward. Tuco’s eyes widened and Wolf smirked. “Tell them we’ll be waiting.”
Both men nearly fell as they ran out of Ravenous. I looked over at Wolf. “I think we just buried ourselves into a deeper hole.”
Wolf sighed. “You wanted me to take action, that was me taking action. Like I said, we’ll be ready for them.”
He patted me on the back and left us standing there, going through what had just happened. I heard Cain whistle.
“Didn’t think he’d actually shoot.”
I stared back at him, but didn’t say anything. If there’s one thing you need to know, we’re not bad men, but gangs like this need to be put in their place. I knew Wolf well enough to know that he meant what he said, especially when it meant protecting what was his. He didn’t show it as much as I did, but he was just as, or even more pissed off, that we weren’t here to protect our women. It ate at us and it was something we both had to live with. But we could both guarantee it wasn’t going to happen again.
“GRAY! Gray, you need to stop!” Rahyne squealed and laughed as I rubbed her feet. We were sitting on the couch in my apartment, drinking a couple beers and having a peaceful evening in. She had been staying with me every night for the last week. I didn’t want her to be alone after everything that had happened, and she had been more than willing to crawl into my bed. It was the only time she’d agreed with me without putting up a fight.
“Say you’ll move in with me.”
She squealed and kicked out, but I held onto her ankles. Dragging her towards me I widened my thighs, opening her legs for me. She was wearing my sleeveless t-shirt that reached mid-thigh. My hands travelled up her soft skin and she voluntarily propped her legs wide open, allowing me full access to her body.
Sighing, she lifted her arms above her head as I kneaded her soft flesh. “Mmmm. Grayson Carter, you’ll have to do better at convincing me than that.”
I chuckled and brought my hand up her hips growling as I realized she wasn’t wearing any underwear. “Well aren’t you a naughty girl.” I dragged my hand to cup her bare ass and squeezed. “I could get used to this.”
She giggled and I dragged the soft material of my shirt up and over her waist, exposing her glistening slit to my hungry eyes. My mouth watered, knowing exactly how to convince her.
“You’re going to say yes whether you like it or not.” Bringing her ass up to my mouth I dipped my head towards her, licking her and opening her juicy folds. She gave out a soft moan and arched her back. Biting her lip, she looked up at me as I propped her knees on my shoulder and grinned. “I want you to cum in my mouth, beautiful.”
“Fuck!” She yelled out as I dragged my tongue along her slick velvety skin. Her juices gushed out into my mouth and I lapped at the creaminess, enjoying her moans and squeals of delight. Gripping my hair she pushed me into her mound and I suckled her clit making her jerk against me. Looking up I grinned. “Are you going to move in with me?”
“Grayson, please…”
“Just say the words and I’ll give you what you want, baby.”
Her nails dug into my arms as she swiveled her hips invitingly up at me. I stuck one finger inside of her and she cried out while her pussy clung to it. My cock was twitching on its own, wanting that same attention.
“Come on, baby. Don’t make me beg.” I started to plunge in and out of her depths, the sounds of her juicy pussy made me full of pride that I could produce this in her, that I was the only one to drive her this crazy.
“Oh God, Gray! Yes! Yes!”
I chuckled and nipped at her thigh. “Yes what, baby?”
“Yes! I’ll move in with you, okay! Just do it, give me your cock!”
I shoved down my briefs and brought her down towards my aching shaft. Her body twisted in eagerness as I slid up into her opening and plunged into her tight cavern. It was such a sweet and erotic scene to watch my thick swollen cock plunge in and out of her. She screamed and shook as her muscles gripped onto me tightly. In a few smooth strokes, my body tensed and I felt my cock surge as streams of my seed coated her insides. She opened her lips in a silent scream as we rode out wave after wave of ecstasy.
She was constantly fighting me on control. A few days ago, she fought me when I told the brothers she was mine, today she was fighting me on moving in. If she was going to fight me on everything, then so was I. A few nights ago, I found her birth control pills in the bathroom and yes, I replaced them with sugar pills. I know, I’m an asshole, but these were the extremes I have to go to in order to get her to be my wife. Believe me; she wasn’t fighting me when I had my cock deep inside her. It was the only way to show her how much she belonged to me.