I had the Vipers club president pinned up against the wall. I’d had enough of his shit. Things had started out great, and we had actually almost come to a complete resolution. I thought maybe we were going to resolve all of our issues and be able to move on, but it seemed like he didn’t have that same idea.

The guy tried to go for his gun. I was thankful for my fast reflexes.

“Hey man,” I said. “I don’t think you really want to do that. Because right now, each one of my guys has one of your guys pinned down. The first people who get to their guns and pull the trigger are going to be each and every single one of my guys. So, if I were you, I would think twice about what you’re trying to do.”

I had my hand wrapped around his throat. I wasn’t squeezing, but I was about to start because I was sick of his shit.

“We came out here today, to talk to you guys,” Dustin said. “We wanted to work something out. It looked like it was going to head that way, and then you all went and got stupid.”

“Now, you have two options,” I said. “We can kill you all now, or you guys can stop your bullshit, and we will let you guys go unharmed.”

I was hoping to make myself very clear, because I didn’t want any more of their crap. I wanted it to be done and over with. I was willing to brawl with these guys, but I preferred not to.

“All right, all right,” the club president said. “We’ll leave you guys alone. Do you know why we did what we did to you guys?”

“No, I don’t,” I said. “Because no one even wanted to tell me. Why did it happen?” I wanted him to humor me.

“Because one of your guys killed one of my guys,” he said.

I looked at the guys around me. “Did one of you guys kill someone?”

“No, it wasn’t anyone that’s in this room right now,” the president said. “It was a redhead.”

“Michael,” Dustin and I said at the same time.

“What?” the guy asked.

I looked at Dustin. “We just kicked someone out of our club. Literally just last week. I don’t know if maybe he was going around trying to get all the other clubs to fight with us. I don’t know what is going on with him. But I promise you, we’re going to get to the bottom of this, and we’re not going to let it happen again. We will handle this.” I was so angry, I saw red.

The guy in question, Michael, had been a member of ours for about six months. So, he had been fairly new. The previous week, we had kicked him out for trading our secrets so he could buy drugs. He gave away our secret hide out and even the key to one of the places we kept weapons. Me being me, I didn’t really want to kill the guy. I told him to stay the fuck away from our city. I told him if he stepped foot in town again, then we would put a bullet in his fucking skull. I thought he had left town. But apparently, he stuck close by.

“You can’t even control your men,” their president said.

I gripped his throat a little tighter, and he started choking. “If I were you, I’d shut the fuck up,” I said. “We already have some major issues.”

“Please stop, please stop.” The guy was practically begging for his life now.

I loosened the grip around his throat, but I didn’t completely let go. “I’m serious. The violence, it stops.”

The guy nodded his head, and I let go of him. I motioned for the rest of my guys to let go of his guys, too. We shook hands, and then we all left.

When we pulled up to the club and went inside, I was instantly greeted by Alissa. She ran up and wrapped her arms around me. I was completely shocked. I hadn’t even really expected her to be there after the argument we had today. But there she was.

“Does this mean I have my answer?” I asked her.

“Yes,” she said.

I kissed her. I kissed her hard because I was just so damn happy.

Then I put her down and both of my boys ran up and hugged me. I picked them both up and squeezed them tight. Then I put them down and asked if they wanted to go home. They nodded their heads sleepily.

“Do you want to come with us?” I asked Alissa.

“Yes,” she said with no hesitation. I laughed because so far, she’d only said one word to me.

Alissa and I put the boys in the back of her car, and then I got my bike and led her to my house. We got there, and she helped me put the boys into bed. I apologized to them for not being around. I read them a story. When I was done, we tried to leave the room, but they started begging for Alissa to read to them, so she did. When they finally drifted off to sleep, we left their room and went into the living room, where we sat on the couch.

“You sure did run over to me pretty quickly,” I said to her.

She smiled. “Yeah, I did. Because I had been so worried about you.”

“You were?” I asked her.

She nodded her head. “That’s why I was so adamant about you not going. I was worried.”

I gave her a kiss. “I love you,” I said to her, finally taking the leap. I held my breath as I waited for her to respond. It seemed like forever.

“I love you, too,” she said.

We started kissing, and then we made our way back to my bedroom. We laid on the bed together where we started kissing even more. I ran my hands around her body, just feeling every inch of her. I pushed her shirt up, revealing her stomach and braless tits. I ran my fingers over her and watched the goosebumps form on her skin. Her nipples hardened, and she moaned when I began to suck on them.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, you know that?” I asked her and then claimed her mouth once more.

I felt her hands slide down to my belt where she began to undo it slowly. Her fingers fumbled around my button, and I had to help her get it undone. Then she unzipped my pants and wiggled her fingers inside.

Her hand wrapped around my cock, and she began to massage it. I let out soft moans as I concentrated on the feeling of her hand wrapped around my cock.

“You’re so hard,” she said, her voice was full of lust. She both looked and sounded like she was more than ready for me.

I helped her take her clothes off, and then I removed my own. I laid down on the bed next to her, both of us on our sides, and I began to kiss her all over again. I ran my hands up and down her body, feeling her skin, and she arched her back in response. She had her hand lightly gripping my cock. I could have sworn it was the most perfect moment of my life. I was feeling more and more turned on. I wanted to shove my cock deep inside of her.