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I get it. The clubhouse has been quiet. No muffler bunnies hanging around and shit. But
Smokey s translation is& he just wants to be able to fuck and do drugs in peace.
We hear a loud thud, and then Storm screaming my name repeatedly.
 MASON! It s blood-curdling screams, and she used my real name. We take off running outta
the building to the parking lot. Winter, Storm, Bom Bom, Ma, Creamy, and Mace are all huddled
around something. I push them outta the way. There sits my daughter all bruised up. I turn to Mace.  I
THOUGHT SHE WAS FUCKING WITH YOU!
 She took me to my room. That was it, and then she was just gone. How the fuck was I
supposed to know she was leaving? He throws his hands up before dropping beside me as I fall to
the cement.
 HOW THE FUCK DID SHE GET OFF THE COMPOUND WITHOUT ANYONE FUCKING
SEEING HER?
I m so pissed off I can t see straight.
 Dad, she croaks.  I snuck off.
Calming breaths Mason, calm fuckin breaths.
 No shit baby girl. Who the fuck did this to you?
Shadow drops down beside me and Mace and tilts Tatiana s chin up, forcing her to look at him.
 His name now, T. Don t fuckin lie to me, I swear to fuckin god, don t you dare lie to me.
She shakes her head no.  He got carried away. I asked for it, and you know I did.
Oh, mother of fucking hell. No, she didn t.
 You ve been going to the club. It s not a fuckin question; it s a fucking statement.
 T& name now!
Shadow looks just as pissed as I am. I bet the motherfucker is blaming himself and that shit ain t
right. My daughter is a stubborn little shit. She starts rubbing at her neck, and Shadow pushes her
hands away.
 You practiced breath play, he whispers. Shadow actually sounds hurt until he moves her hair
away more.  I m gonna fuckin kill him. Name now, T. Done playin these games with you.
I look at the spot he just moved my daughter s hair from and I see fuckin red.
 Are you a fuckin masochist? I all but yell at my fuckin idiot daughter.
 I dunno. She replies shakily.
 YOU DON T FUCKIN KNOW! Shadow roars.  YOU DON T PLAY IF YOU DON T
FUCKIN KNOW!
He takes a calming breath like I keep doing.  Name. If you don t give me a name, all I gotta do
is ask around. But the more I have to search, the angrier I m gonna be when I find this fucker!
Tatiana stands up, shaking. Yeah, I bet you re shaking baby girl. You ve just were strangled
because you didn t know what the fuck you were doing.
I pull Shadow aside, away from ears.  Get rid of him, brother. He should ve known better. He
should ve known my daughter hasn t the first fuckin clue about this shit. I don t know how your shit
works there, but I want it dealt with. Do it right, because I swear to god, if you don t, I might just take
my anger out on you, brother or not.
Shadow eyes me carefully.  It doesn t work that way. He knew. He just seen a pretty girl and
thought he could deal with her stupidity without fuckin repercussions. I ll fuckin handle it.
Any other time, I might beat him to the cement for saying my daughter is practically stupid. But
right now, she s fucking stupid for getting involved in shit she knows nothing about.
 Let the Prez know you re headed out. Make sure he s okay with it. I don t have a clue as to
why the fuck he wouldn t.
I walk over to my bruised up daughter and frown.  Ma, take her inside, put her ass to bed like
the child she s acting like. And I walk away.
***
Storm
I m almost afraid to go inside the clubhouse. Mason is pissed. He has every right to be so too. I
can t believe she pulled that shit. We have hits on our asses and she s out playing kinky sex? I just
don t get it.
I don t see Mason at the bar, so I go back to his room. I hate fuckin being in this building, in this
hall. It s not exactly woman friendly. I find him sitting on his bed with his head in his hands. He s
practically shaking. I shut the door and walk over to him. He doesn t look up, so I move his arms, sit
in his lap, and cradle him to me. It s heartbreaking seeing him like this. It s like he doesn t know what
to do.
His arms wrap tightly around me, and I sigh and almost groan because I m so bruised, but he
needs me, so I m gonna buck up.
 I m not gonna ask you if you re okay because there s no damn way you re okay.
He lets out a long breath and moves to look at me.
 Fuck, you re beautiful.
It s time to get his mind off of things. I reach up and lift my shirt over my head, tossing it onto [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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