Bringing Harmony (Ops Warriors MC), page 12
When Creed was finally seated in her to the hilt, she took a deep breath around Fork's cock and then swallowed. Fork moaned again and the hand in her hair tightened. Creed pulled back and she was naturally pulled back with him, allowing Fork's cock to slide out to the tip. Then Creed pushed back quickly and Fork's cock slid down her throat again, stopping where her hand had been stroking.
Harmony closed her eyes and turned her body over to them. Creed directed the symphony of movements while Fork encouraged both of them and talked about what he was seeing and feeling.
"That is so sexy, watching Creed pumping in and out of you. I can see your juices running down your thighs, I can't wait to get a taste of that, baby. Oh, man, and your mouth. Every time you hit that spot, I feel like I'm going to shoot my load right then."
Moving faster, Fork had to stop talking because the feelings were becoming intense. They could all feel the passion building, getting ready to flow over them. It was a glorious feeling to be between these two men. She thought about what they had talked about before and her pussy began to quiver at the thought of both of them fucking her at the same time. Creed shifted a little, and with each of his strokes, he hit her clit and she knew it wasn't going to be long before she exploded. Fork cried out that he was getting ready.
Creed reached around her easily, held her up, and then said loudly, "Come." And all three of them released the tension and felt their release flow through them. Harmony swallowed every last drop before collapsing in a quivering mess on top of Fork with Creed sandwiching her, lying on her back.
"I can't move," Harmony said and then felt Creed roll over to the side, taking her with him so she was laying half on top of both of the men. The sweat was causing her to chill as it finally cooled down and Creed threw a cover over them.
"Nap time, we have an hour before we have to get cleaned up again."
"Ohhh sounds nice," she said sleepily, then snuggled between them, and quickly fell asleep.
Tonight was about love, but reality was going to hit them tomorrow and it was going to hurt, the only thing Harmony did know, was that she was never going to let them go.
Chapter Thirteen
Shady and the girls had a meeting to go over schedules and routines. Harmony had been begging to go to one of their meetings because she wanted to see the inside of Bitches, and she also wanted the girls to teach her some moves they had. It was something she had never thought about, her dancing, but after hearing about Free’s impromptu dance at the clubhouse, she was interested in learning something for her men.
“See ya,” Harmony said against Creed’s lips. They were all going to the club but Shady and the girls were riding in cars. This decision was made after learning the Diablos were given the order to shoot the women off the back of the bikes. No one was taking the chance one of the women would get hurt. They knew this had to come from that bitch, Lola, but they still hadn’t gotten a bead on her and until they knew who she was hiding with, they were on hold.
“Watch your back, babe,” Creed said and pulled her closer. She sighed and accepted his kiss. She loved them.
“I will,” she murmured and then grinned when she felt Fork slap her ass and turn her around.
“Ordered our own pole, woman. Go learn me a new routine,” Fork demanded and Harmony giggled and nodded.
“Gotcha, I have to make sure Thor and Thundershock are happy.”
“You know it,” Fork said and kissed her and then turned.
“Let’s ride,” he said to Creed who rolled his eyes but followed his friend. Harmony watched them walk away in their worn jeans that hugged their asses. Shit, she was getting herself worked up.
Shady stepped to her side and laughed. “Come on, Spork, we got some work to do.”
“Can one of those things we have to work on be finding me a new name, Spork is just creepy,” Harmony complained.
“You tatted it on your shoulder, I am pretty sure that is on you now,” Bob yelled from the back seat and Harmony laughed.
Freedom, Nike, Rain, and Treat were in the other car and surrounding them were six bikers. They looked like they were having a fuckin’ parade, Harmony thought, but whatever made the guys happy. They had been serious about keeping them safe.
The only good part was the bikers would follow them to the club and then they would be in their own meeting. They wouldn’t be following them every moment of the day.
Shady blasted the music and Harmony laughed as they sang to the songs. It only took five minutes to get to Bitches and as they pulled into the parking lot, she smiled when she saw all the bikes. They were all here already.
The girls got out of the cars and all began to file into the club, they were laughing and joking.
“Shit,” Shady said and Harmony paused.
“What?” she asked as the girls went in the entrance.
“Forgot my bag,” Shady said. “Be right back.”
“I will come with you. Go ahead, guys, we are on property, will be there in a sec,” Harmony said and turned to walk back to the car with Shady.
As one moment in time, changed everything.
*****
“Do you know what really pisses me off?” the drug lord asked Shady and Harmony as they walked back to Bitches from the car.
Both women froze but then Shady turned and answered coldly. “Fuck you.”
“Women who don’t know their place,” the man said and laughed. “What makes you think you could ever have beaten me.”
“Well, Dom,” Shady sneered and Harmony jumped because her friend obviously knew the man standing behind them pointing a gun at them. Shit, her gun was in her bag, she couldn’t go for it without wasting time. “You would know everything about women right, because you have held onto yours right?”
Dom grinned and Harmony shivered. He was scary, and not scary hot biker dude, he was scary freaking psycho dude. Dom whoever he was had black hair that looked exactly like Shady’s, and eyes that were the same ice blue color, the difference was Shady had life in hers, this guy’s were dead. He was tall and thin, and if she met him on the street wearing his black silk suit, she would have thought he was a businessman. Seeing him with a gun in his hand, Harmony figured they just met the guy who was behind all of the shit.
“Francesca, you never should have run away.” Dom laughed.
Harmony frowned and then looked at her friend. “Wait, Francesca? Your name is Francesca?”
Shady laughed and smiled at Harmony. “Yeah, I kinda changed that right away, you know how embarrassing it is to have the nickname Franny? It sucked when I was young.”
“Well yeah,” Harmony agreed. “I mean, torture, Franny, ugh I can’t even say it without thinking of an old lady with ugly underwear.”
“I know right.” Shady laughed.
She knew what Harmony was doing. Harmony had slowly moved so she was turned to Shady's side, her purse was hidden then, and she was moving her hand slowly to find her gun.
“Shut up,” Dom growled. “I am thinking you are not appreciating your position.”
This time it was Harmony’s turn to answer. “Because we aren’t, nothing you can do will stop the shit storm coming your way, asshole. Coming onto Warriors' property has signed your death warrant.”
Dominic Reyes smiled and shook his head. “Little girl, I am safe as I would be if I were at my own house. Too bad you will not be around to actually see your friends die, oh, and when you see him in hell, let him know I am sorry I missed out on the family reunion.”
He laughed and looked over his shoulder and Harmony followed his gaze. The backdoor had been chained even though she could see someone or something was pushing to get out. The front door was probably the same way. Shit, well now she was going to have to think on her feet.
“Franny,” Harmony said quietly.
“Yeah, Spork,” Shady said just as quietly.
“Who is this?” Harmony asked.
“My brother, Dominic Reyes III,” she said and then spit on the ground. “Fucking bastard who ruined my life.”
“Shit,” Harmony responded and then pulled the gun from her purse and turned to fire.
Dom though had already been prepared. Both of the women felt the burn of the bullet entering their bodies. Shit, Harmony thought, reaching for her friend, the guys were going to be seriously pissed off.
*****
“The Savages are going to start looking for Lola and where they are holed up at,” Creed said to the club. The meeting had just started and they were getting to business right away.
“Harmony has her men looking into several of the Diablos who are running their mouths,” Fork added. “One thing we do know, is this is not only about drugs. This is personal, and they are looking not only to set up shop here, they want to take over. They want the mine. We know they have been on the compound, and the shit has been locked down. We need to see where the tunnels lead us.”
“For now we are going to play this close to the vest. No one leaves the compound without backup. The women and children are on the compound until further notice, the only ones allowed to leave are the Bitches, and they will be guarded every second. We need to have the girls rally and get things set, supplies brought in, 'cause more men are coming. Called Cali and Montana, they had shit to deal with up until now, but they are coming,” Creed said and they heard one of the Prospects yell from the hallway.
“What did he say?” Fork said and stood.
“Someone chained the doors,” Easy said and stood.
The room emptied as the men went to the entrances. Creed and Fork stepped into the main room of the strip club where the women were already standing looking confused. Creed searched the floor and couldn’t find Harmony, shit, or Shady.
“Where is Harmony?” Creed barked out and the Prospect stepped up.
“Shady and her went to go get Shady’s bag in the car,” the Prospect said.
“By themselves?” Fork yelled and the Prospect winced.
“They were on our property,” the Prospect said weakly.
“Guarded means fucking guarded,” Creed yelled and went to the backdoor and pushed. It didn’t move.
“Fucking windows are shatterproof,” Fork said as a chair bounced off the window.
“Can you see them?” Creed asked.
“No,” Fork said. “The corner of the building is blocking me.”
“Upstairs,” Poke yelled and they ran for the top floor, the windows overlooked the parking lot in the back.
Easy was ordering everyone to help try to bust the doors down and they could hear the pounding already. Creed and Fork ran up the stairs and as they looked out the back window, both of them grew cold. A man was holding a gun on Shady and Harmony.
“Get me outside,” Creed yelled loudly.
“Shit, Creed,” Fork whispered as they watched the scene unfold in front of them.
They heard a crash and knew Easy had somehow found a way out of the building but they were frozen. The man raised his gun as Harmony turned with one in her hand and shot. Right before their eyes, Shady and Harmony fell to the ground.
As the man turned, Creed looked at his cold eyes. He stared up for a brief moment at Creed and Fork and then smiled and walked away. Fork grabbed him by the arm and they ran; the only thing they could think of was getting to their woman, praying when they reached her she was still alive. There was no other option.
*****
“Harmony?” she heard someone call. “Harmony, come on and wake up.”
It was Creed, she could tell by the pissed off tone of his voice and she frowned. Why the fuck was he pissed as she tried to open her eyes, but they wouldn’t open though. Shit, what the fuck? she thought, and tried harder, then she remembered. Shady's fucking psycho brother shot me. Where did he shoot me?
“Harmony, I am gonna fucking spank that ass until you can’t sit down for a week if you don’t fucking open your eyes,” Creed barked.
“I don’t think this is what the nurse meant by talk to her.” Fork laughed.
“Only thing she responds to, stubborn bitch,” Creed said.
Harmony lay and listened as she took inventory of her body, she felt something on her arm, a bandage. Well at least they hadn’t gotten her in the head, she thought, would have seriously sucked. Her head was fuzzy; she couldn’t seem to make herself do what she wanted, like open her eyes.
“I am not fucking around, Harmony,” Creed said.
“Damn,” she murmured. “I am pretty sure you are supposed to bring flowers when someone is shot, not fucking call them a bitch.”
“Thank God,” Fork said and leaned over. “Babe, open your eyes.”
“They don’t want to,” she murmured.
“Do it anyway,” Creed ordered and she frowned. Concentrating, she focused and finally felt her eyelids moving. Shit, the light, that fucking hurt.
“Shady?” she whispered.
“She’s in surgery,” Fork said back.
“Where?” she asked.
“Right here, babe,” Creed said.
“No, where did she get shot?” Harmony asked.
“In the chest, babe,” Creed said.
“Fuck,” Harmony cried and then opened her eyes fully. She felt the tears already forming, she had let her friend down damn it, if she had only been quicker. What the fuck was she going to do without Shady, she was the only one who understood her. She was her sister, her best friend, her head Bitch. Damn it.
“Hang on, babe, let me call the nurse. They gave you some shit. You have stitches, bullet entered and exited in the fatty part of your upper arm. They cleaned it, got the bleeding stopped and stitched you up. But they had to sedate you because you wouldn’t let go of Shady. Fuck, I have never heard anything like it. You screamed her name and held on so tight, babe. Broke my heart,” Creed whispered.
“Scared the shit out of me, I didn’t know where the blood was coming from. Easy and Poke had to knock out the front window so we could get out, bastards had the club rigged. They were going to blow us up after they left. You two saved us by going back to the car. If they wouldn’t have had to waste time actually trying to kill you two, we would all be dead,” Fork said and Harmony frowned.
“I gotta get up, she needs me,” Harmony said.
“Wait for the nurse, if she says you are good, we will go to the waiting room, everyone else is already there. We have called the Savages, they are backing us up right now outside, guarding. Called the chapters already, we have men coming in to help. This is going to turn into a blood bath, babe, but seriously, they signed their death sentence when they fucking shot you and Shay,” Creed said.
“It was her brother,” Harmony said.
“What?” Fork said, looking confused.
“The man behind all this, Dom Reyes III. Shay told me right before he shot us. He is her brother, and he is the reason why she ran, I know it. She hates him. Her eyes, I have never seen that much hate in them,” Harmony whispered.
“What the hell does he have to do with any of this?” Creed asked.
“He said she ran away,” Harmony said.
“She did,” Fork said absently. “Ran away from home I mean, she told us once, said she was running from an abusive family. I assumed it was her father and mother.”
“I don’t think so,” Harmony said. “And I don’t think it was the hitting kind of abuse either, he was fucking creepy. The way he looked at her.”
“Remember that night she was in the mine offices?” Creed said.
They nodded, who could forget that night; she had been beaten so bad Harmony hadn’t even recognized her when she saw her when she came to help her. That was the turning point of their relationship, that was when they had become sisters. Because that night, Harmony knew what happened to Shay and no one else did, only her because she had promised not to tell.
“Yeah,” Harmony shivered.
“She kept saying that night he found her, somehow he found her and he was never going to let her go,” Creed said grimly.
“I thought she said she didn’t know her attacker,” Fork said slowly.
“She did afterward. I also believe her, I don’t think she realized what she was saying that night. I think it triggered something,” Creed said and Harmony closed her eyes.
“Shit,” she whispered.
“Yeah, shit is right,” Creed said.
“We need to know everything we can about Dominic Reyes III and fast. I will make some calls, get people on this now,” Fork said, pulling out his phone.
“Get me out of here, and I will find everything there is to know about this bastard,” Harmony growled.
“Babe, you are on the sidelines until you heal,” Creed said and Harmony snapped her head toward him.
“No, Creed, I am not,” she snapped and then pushed the blanket back and snapped again. “Get the nurse and get the fuck out of my way. I need to go make sure my girl is going to live, because if she doesn’t, I will burn this fucking town to the ground finding my revenge.”
“We are with you, babe,” Fork said gently.
Harmony paused, took a deep breath, and then looked at her men. She felt the tears threatening again and this time she couldn’t hold them in. She hated crying, made her nose snot but damn it, this way Shady.
“She was so frightened that night when we came to clean her up. So frightened. I will never forget how broken she seemed. It was like someone had reached inside her and blew out her light. The whole time we were cleaning her she kept mumbling about it.”
Creed frowned. “She didn’t remember.”
“Not that night, she didn’t know who that was either, but they only beat her. No, she talked about HIM, I didn’t know it was her brother, she only said HIM. The shit he did, my God, I don’t know how she survived. I would never have been able to. She has scars, hidden in her tats, scars from what he did to her. All of it came back, because whoever beat her said he was coming for her. That is what HE used to tell her. That she could never run because HE would always come for her. It took me hours to get her to calm down and not to run. She was ready to pack up and leave. Said she was never going to be safe. Damn it, I told her HE would never find her here. The club was her new family, that you would take care of her. I promised,” Harmony cried and Fork and Creed surrounded her, took her pain, and planted it on their shoulders.
