Ace
Icouldn’t have planned this any better if I tried. Sleeping in bed with Jules and waking up with her in my arms. Best feeling in the world. Why in the hell have I been fighting this? Oh yea, cause I’m a piece of shit that doesn’t deserve her. She deserves so much more than the likes of me, anyway.
She jumps out of bed, out of my arms, when she wakes up and realizes how close we were. She dresses in the bathroom and I change in the bedroom.
We meet everyone at the pool and spend the rest of the day there. Then we will get ready for another night on the town with the girls.
Bull found this shit hole, Mexican restaurant for dinner. The girls love Mexican food and Beast is all for keeping them happy. The guys are easy, as long as there is alcohol, we’re good. To be honest, Mexican food is my favorite and the shit hole restaurants are always the best. After dinner with everyone, this one was a lot more relaxed, since Bull and Ghost got the hint last night that Jules is off limits.
It’s time to head to the club. Tonight, we’re hitting one of the bigger ones here in Orlando, EVE. We head to the bar for some drinks and shots of Fireball for the girls. Once they have a few, courtesy of Ghost’s bartender friend, the girls book it to the dance floor.
The guys and I find ourselves at the edge of the floor, watching the girls dance. There are some fine-looking pieces of ass here tonight. Our brother should have no problem finding some tail to take the edge off. I keep my eyes on my surroundings for trouble, but I can’t take my eyes off Jules, the way she moves her body, so seductively. She’s putting on a show for me, I can see it in her eyes everytime our eyes connect.
My cock doesn’t even stir in my pants looking at these bitches. It seems all he wants is Jules. One look at her sexy body and he’s pulsing, aching for her touch.
Damn, I have to adjust my cock and calm my shit down. Six weeks of just my fuckin’ hand is a motherfuckin’ bitch, I’ll tell you. I haven’t gone this long without pussy since I was a teenager. I don’t know how much longer I can go. My cock is raw most days. I jack off three or four times and I’m still not fully satisfied. I need pussy before I lose my damn mind, or my cock falls off.
Blaze, Ghost, and Bull decide it’s time to leave us. Time to find a bitch or two and get their dicks wet for the night. Bitches love our kuttes and when they see the officer patch they bring it even harder. I personally always stuck with the club girls and party girls, citizens are too much trouble. But, my brothers just need a release, so they won’t be fussy.
The girls stay on the dance floor for a couple of hours , when the guys make their way back over to us with beers in hand. They run their mouths about the sexy way the girls are dancing, and with one look from Beast and me and they shut their traps up fast.
It’s about two in the mornin’ and the Club is standing room only. That’s when I notice a couple of big guys with kuttes, making their way towards the dance floor. I immediately send Bull and Ghost to the other side of the room to check it out.
Then I notice two other men going straight for our girls out of nowhere. The men are wearing kuttes, but I can’t see what club they are from. This is not good. I have a gut feeling they are part of the shit with the missing girls around here. I need to get a closer look at the men.
Two men grab the girls by their arms, leading them off to the side.
Beast grabs my shoulder at the same time I notice them. “Blaze get your ass over to Bull and Ghost. We’re going to need backup and fast,” I order him, and he runs off to find the guys. That’s when I realize they’re not from our Club.
Beast and I rush straight to our girls. As we get closer, I spot the back of the motherfuckers’ kuttes.
The Macks, those bastards are involved with all the girls that have gone missing around here. My eyes stay on Jules and I see that shithead Devil with his slimy hands on my Jules. From the corner of my eye, I see their Enforcer, Spooky has his grubby hands on Bella. The girls look scared shitless.
I know they grew up Mafia, but this is a different ball game from what they’re used to. These assholes have their hands all over the girls and want to steal them from us. I have no claim on Jules, but I’m not letting her go.
My hand automatically finds my piece in my kutte and I stay steady. I can’t draw my gun with all these citizens here as much as I want to kill Devil for touching what’s mine; or will be soon enough.
Beast does his thing, evaluating the situation and talking Spooky into letting them go.
We find out they picked our girls out specifically for a buyer. These bastards are into sex trafficking girls.
They also want to sample our girls’ sweet pussies first before they let the buyer have them. They offer us a round with the girls for a price. Fuckin’ sick, these two bastards are. They will not be getting a taste of our girls, especially my Jules. She’s mine and I will be the only man in this room to taste her sweet pussy.
Beast is not getting anywhere with Spooky in his negotiations. Spooky is adamant about leaving the club with the girls for their buyer.
Then I see Devil’s hand glide up from Jules’s waist, under her shirt and up to her breast. My blood starts to boil. I know I can’t allow my emotions to take over, but I want to shoot the motherfucker right fuckin’ now for touching her.
My girls face is down so I can’t see her eyes, but I can tell from her body language what’s going on in her head, emotionally. She’s scared and frustrated that her hands are tied, figuratively, because she can’t defend herself. She’s a fighter at heart and will protect those she loves to the death if need be.
Bella is holding one of her hands to ground her and I think that’s the only thing that is keeping her from losing her shit and attacking him like she really wants to.
He squeezes her nipple, hard, and I hear her wince. I can’t do a damn thing to help her and that is killing me inside.
I feel the same way she does, and I haven’t felt this scared, or this much pain in my heart since I had to leave Brookie all those years ago. This is why I pushed her away in the beginning. I need to do something for her. I have to save her from this nightmare. I won’t walk away from another person I care about again. I wish I could trade spots with her and Bella. Bella has been through enough shit to last a lifetime and she doesn’t need our fucked-up club mess on top of it.
“You will let them go, Spooky, now! This is our territory, and you’re trespassing. Leave before we declare war and destroy your little Club.
“You are no longer permitted here, let them go and leave before I put a bullet between your fuckin’ eyes,” I say venomously, glare straight into Devil’s eyes. My last statement was meant for him and he knows it. I have a clear shot of his head and I want to take it. All I have to do is pull the fuckin’ trigger like I want to.
When I finish the room is quiet, the music has stopped playing, and the citizens are now watching our little show.
Then Beast tries to reason with Spooky again with no luck. I’m frozen and it’s taking everything in me not to kill Devil.
Devils’ hands are roaming all over my girls’ voluptuous breast. I’m going to cut them off his body when I get ahold of him and make him suffer, slowly for this shit. His day will come, very soon.
We need to end this and now, there are too many witnesses here. Spooky has his gun to Bella’s head and the guys have theirs on him. I keep mine trained on Devil.
Spooky goes off half-cocked on Beast, and Ghost takes that as his cue to get Jules from Devil. His hands are off her finally, and I see her take a deep breath.
Ghost pushes her behind him, leaving one hand on her wrist, and keeping her out of sight. She’s holding onto the back his kutte like her life depends on it.
Hold on, babe, I’ll have you in my arms in a couple of minutes. I’m never letting you go once I have you. It’s time for me to step up and do right by you. It’s time for me to fight for us and the love I feel in my heart for you. No more denying I care about you or pushing each other away, that ended the second Devil had his clutches on you, babe.
I want to breathe, but I still can’t while Spooky still has Bella. She may not be mine, but she’s become a sister to me and I want to protect her just as much as my brother does.
Finally, Beast plays the last card he has, going for broke, doing whatever he has to do to get his wife back in his arms where she belongs.
I hear Beast yelling something about not letting his wife leave here without him. If he intended to let her go, she would be back in New York with the new head of her Mafia family. The one that he stole her away from. I can hear the beast approaching the surface. He’s in beast mode, his inner killer is emerging in full force and he will do whatever it takes to get his girl back in his hands, safe and protected.
Bella is one of the strongest women I have ever met, but this just may cause her to break again. Then she’s going to need all of us to help put her back together.
Beast may be in killer mode, but I can hear from his tone, he’s in full control and thinking straight.
Until, I hear him declare war, and not just with our club. No, he involves the whole Italian Mafia too, being that she is still their Princess.
Spooky’s face goes pale from that news for a split second, and then he recovers fast. He wonders how in the fuck the Mafia just got dragged into this shit show.
“Yes, fuckface, my wife and I are part of the La Famiglia Mafiosa as well as the Dragons. Now, get your fuckin’ hands off her before I light your ass up,” Beast growls loudly, staring directly at him.
He stays frozen for a few seconds, dumbfounded, then finally recovers.
“This isn’t over, Beast, this means war. I’ll fuckin’ have your balls for this,” Spooky yells, releasing Bella from his grasp, slowly and backs away. He and Devil take off and we let them go. I nod to the guys to let them leave. They both run out of the Club at lightning speed, for their size.
We need to get the hell out of here, now!
Beast takes Bella in his arms and I dart to my girl, needing her in mine. She’s now in Blaze’s arms shaking. Taking her from him, gathering her up in mine, cradling her to my chest, and take off.
I get her settled on the back of my bike, we take off back to the resort and Beast handles things with Gator.
On the ride back, I can feel her body vibrating against mine. She’s sobbing and squeezing the shit out of my stomach. She’s staying close to my back with her face buried on the nape of my neck. I want to pull over and hold her, but I won’t, though, I continue to ride, faster than is safe. The quicker I get us back, the faster I can relax her.
I take the time to think, we now know those assholes are into sex trafficking and, most likely involved in all the missing girls from here in Orlando. If that’s the case, those girls are gone, and will never be found again. Two things stick out to me. One: who the hell was the buyer for the girls and two: who the hell are the Macks working for?
We make it back and I gather her in my arms again. I need her close, for her and me. Beast has Bella in his arms as we head up to our rooms in the elevator.
Beast tells me about his conversation with Gator and Romeo. Gator ordered to be back at the Clubhouse early in the mornin’ for lockdown. Then we will have Church with all the brothers from the other Clubs.
“Blaze, you stay in Beast’s room tonight. He needs to tend to Bella, so he won’t be able to stay alert. We need to be ready to leave here by seven.”
The elevator doors open and Blaze rushes to our room door to open it for me. I head straight to the master bedroom in the back. I place Jules on the bed, so I can go talk to the guys. She tightens her hold on me and I lay down with her, holding her. I left the bedroom door opened when I entered so I could go back out. I need to talk to the guys.
“Guy’s come back here,” I shout for them to come in the room.
“Figure out shifts guarding the rooms and the surrounding area throughout the night,” I order them, and they agree to work it out and shut the door behind them.
Jules gets up from the bed, heads to the bathroom, leaving the door open behind her. She doesn’t say a word to me. She seems to be in a trance, her movements are robotic.
She takes a long shower. I change out of my clothes and stay on the bed waiting for her. I place a few texts to the guys.
She gets into bed with me, again not saying a word, as she crawls up to me. I hold her in my arms with her head on my chest for the rest of the night. I don’t sleep, I only watch her and think.
She’s traumatized by what happened tonight. I can’t imagine what she is feeling, having a man’s hands on your body, unwanted, and God only knows what he said to her. She doesn’t want talk to me. She just desires to be held. So, that’s what I do, give her whatever she needs.
When we get back, I may need to have Sam give her a sedative. With the screams coming from next door from Bella, it appears Beast is going to have to do the same thing.
Her nightmares had stopped, and now she’s right back where it all began. Poor girl, she’ll get through this, though. We will all help the girls through this, they are strong, they just need to reboot and work through things.
We make it back to the Clubhouse and I take Jules to my room. On my way, I see Gator ask him to have Sam come to my room and sedate Jules for me.
I tell Gator I won’t be making it to Church. I’m not leaving my girl so he’s going to have to call me, so I can join in the meeting that way.
And as I suspected, Beast had Sam give Bella one to, but not cause of last night. Apparently, Antonio’s goons found Cindy and freaked Shorty out. When Bella found out she went off half-cocked. He took her to their new apartment and Sam sedated her. So, he’s on the phone to for the meeting, not to leave her.
My first order of business, when Church starts is taking control of this situation with Jules and making it official. She’s mine, now and forever.
“First, I need to do somethin’ I should have done a while ago. I’m claiming Julietta Maria Cavalli as my ol’ lady. Jules is off limits! She’s mine now!” I growl loudly at the guys through the phone. I’m met with silence from the shock of my declaration.
I looked down at Jules in my arms and know I finally did it. I fought for her, us, and I will continue to do so if I have to.
“Fuck, brother, another one bites the dust. I’m glad to see that girl finally made an honest man out of you. She’s a good one like Beast’s girl. Treat her well brother. You deserve some happiness and love in your life,” Maddox says and the whole room erupts in cheer and congratulations.
Then Gator shuts them down and I get into VP mode, telling them what happened last night with the Macks.
Jules stays asleep the whole time in my arms while we go back and forth for hours on how to proceed. I hate it, but the Club and my brothers come first. We have to take out the vermin, and then Jules and I can have some peace and start fresh.
I hate that I have to leave her for Club business now, but that’s how life goes.