Bringing Harmony (Ops Warriors MC), page 13
“That night,” Fork said with a frown. “After we kicked out Lola, remember what she said. She said she knew who could make us pay.”
“Lola said a lot of shit,” Creed growled.
“What if she had been working with him for longer than we thought?” Fork said.
“Lola was here for two years, been gone for another two,” Creed reminded him. “That is a long time to work through a plan.”
“Yeah, but she fucked up several times. We need to go back and look at shit. Because I swear I am right,” Fork said and Creed nodded. “Add that to the list.”
“Dom,” Harmony whispered. “He is behind all of this, I know it. The first thing he said was he was pissed off that a woman would think she could beat him.”
“Beat him at what though?” Fork asked.
“I don’t know, but Shady needs to make it through, because I have a promise to keep to her,” Creed said with a hard tone. “No one is going to hurt her on my watch again. I am done dicking around with this asshole. He is going to pay in more ways than one for this shit.”
“I agree,” Fork said. “I am also going to make a suggestion.”
Creed closed his eyes, shit, he knew this was coming. She was going to go off the fucking deep end at them.
“Yeah,” Creed agreed. “I will make the call.”
“Who are you calling?” Harmony asked and looked at the two men who were looking like they were in pain.
“The one man who is going to be able to get through to Shady,” Creed said.
Harmony looked confused. As far as she knew, Shady had never had a steady boyfriend. She had always said there wasn’t anyone who could handle her for long, and vice versa as well.
“Grant ‘Slider’ McRae,” Fork said and shook his head. “He is gonna be pissed we didn’t call before now.”
“He can’t be,” Creed said. “I tried calling four years ago when she was hurt and he said he didn’t want to know, before I had even told him the situation.”
“What a fucking prick,” Harmony said. “Wait, I remember him, wasn’t he one of the guys from your unit?”
“Yep, joined us when he got out. Stayed here for six months and then went to the Cali chapter,” Creed said and she nodded, she did remember him, he was badass biker—scary too.
*****
Alive, Harmony thought, Shady was alive and she was going to be fine. Of course, she was going to be a pain in the ass for a few weeks. The doctor said she would be released in a week. The gunshot wound had hit her in the chest but had surprisingly missed everything important. Other than hurting like a son of a bitch, she was going to be fine.
Harmony walked out of the hospital with her two men beside her. They had brought her a change of clothes and she looked like a bag lady but her best friend was alive and she was fine. Creed and Fork promised her they would rain down the fires of hell on whoever did this. Lola and Dominic were going to die, and they were going to be the ones to kill them. Harmony had already called her shot.
In the biking world, calling a shot meant one of two things. Either you were in the circle of people to beat someone or you were in the circle of people to fire a shot at someone when they were executed.
She had never in her life thought she would actually call a shot for anyone. She knew about the rule, but thought she was too squeamish to carry it out. After looking into the eyes of a monster, she knew now what she had to do. Sometimes it was worth making a deal with the devil if the person wasn’t worth the ink on the paper. She would take her shot, and then she was going to forget about it and scrape it off, because neither of those assholes deserved a second thought.
*****
Harmony sat in the police station after leaving the hospital. She wanted to go home but she had to answer questions first. The detective sitting across from her apparently didn’t have a sense of humor, because after she told her story, the man just stared at her.
She refused to back down so she stared back.
“Just because you work for the DA doing investigations, and he is your daddy, does not mean you can do whatever the fuck you want in this town. Office building being burnt down. Stabbing a man with a fucking spork!” the man exploded.
“I didn’t set the fire, and he was trying to kidnap me!” she yelled back, refusing to feel bad about that.
“Now you and your friend are shot, in what appears to be a hit being carried out, a bomb was strapped to your boyfriend’s club and you waltz in here like it is a normal fucking day!” the detective continued.
“It is not a normal day, it is a shit day, why don’t you go out and find the fuck head who shot me and my friend. I gave you his name, his description, and who he was with. Find one of the little gangbangers and get the information out of him. I have no idea other than my company investigating a case why these assholes are targeting me.”
They went round and round for an hour before Creed finally insisted on taking her home. She was winding down fast and her arm was throbbing. The bad part was she wasn’t done for the day because her father was waiting for her when they pulled up.
“Daddy,” she said and walked to him and he hugged her.
“Hey, honey,” he whispered. Her father had come to the hospital to make sure Shady and she were fine and then he left. His office was calling in the big dogs to help, they had no choice, and Creed wasn’t happy about that. Dominic Reyes III was a wanted man, so Fish was calling in favors to get some help.
“What is the word?” Creed asked.
Fish pulled back and kissed her on the forehead, then turned and said, “I called the authorities in Mexico and I am waiting for the warrant. He is wanted on murder, extortion, and trafficking drugs. They want him about as bad as we do, they are sending someone over.”
“How long do we have?” Creed said.
“I can hold them off for a while, getting them set up; make sure there are no bodies and we are good,” Fish shrugged.
“You got it,” Fork said and together they took Harmony into their house.
Chapter Fourteen
She was home, Shady thought, and looked around the room Harmony had insisted on putting her in. The same room she had moved into when they left the main clubhouse. Home, the first one she had lived in since she left her family's home. FUCK, she was not thinking about that right now. She couldn’t.
All she could think about was what Fork and Creed had just told her. Slider was coming back, and for her. Well, not for her, exactly, but to help take care of the situation with Dom. She didn’t know how to deal with that, but she would have plenty of time to do it because she wasn’t going anywhere.
Fuck, her heart couldn’t take much more, she thought and looked out the window. But this was her family; Harmony wouldn’t let anything happen to her, she knew it. The little biker bitch had been like a rabid dog this last week. Shady had teased her and laughed every single time she had snapped at one of the guys to get their asses moving.
She laughed when she heard the yelling, yeah she was home, but shit was going to fucking suck.
*****
Harmony slammed the door to their room behind her before the men could enter, stomping into the master bedroom, muttering the whole time. This was a shitty day. She had finally gotten Shady to lay still long enough without bitching, to help her with a routine. When she practiced a little while Shady had still been the hospital, the hospital staff had loved it. So she borrowed one of Shady's outfits, a hot one, a red leather bikini with snaps. She had taken the time to fucking do up her hair even though her arm was still bandaged and hurt because she wanted them to fuck her again. It had been a whole week, the fucking bastards. All she had heard was ‘no babe, not until the doc okays it’. She was going to scream; today she thought she could force their hand. They had been ready to go into church and Freedom had done her routine for the club, so she figured why not her.
“Stupid, arrogant males who think they can tell me what to do and shit,” Harmony said and then glared over her shoulder when Creed and Fork walked into the door.
“Woman, you should calm the hell down,” Creed yelled.
Fork put his hand up to his face and rolled his eyes. This was seriously going to suck. “Cree…”
“What did you say?” Harmony yelled and pointed a finger at herself. “Look at this, it took me two fucking hours to look like this for you, and you have the nerve to bark at me to cover myself, like I looked like shit. I seriously do not believe the shit that comes out of your mouth sometimes.”
“You heard me, calm down. I told you to cover up because I didn’t want any of those assholes to see what is Fork’s and mine. OURS! You do not walk around here half dressed looking like that. You can wear that only in our bedroom, nowhere else. Shit, that is a stripping outfit, I yelled because I knew you were going to strip like Free had and that is so not fucking happening,” Creed yelled.
“Clue the fuck in, asshole, I was dressing like this for you! I don’t look like a fucking stripper, I look like a badass biker babe who was going to strip for her men, dumbass!” Harmony screamed.
Fork held up a hand and said, “Babe, we just don’t want your tits hanging out like that, I mean damn, no one sees those babies, they belong to us. You gotta learn, babe, Free is Easy and Pokes, what she does is on them. You are ours, and we are the President and Vice President of the club and, babe, that means we are greedy and don’t like to fucking share our woman with anyone.”
“Shut up!” Harmony growled. “The point to this is I took my time to look like this and you fuckheads didn’t even tell me I looked hot, no, asshole over here said ‘COVER YOURSELF’ like I was a fuckin' leper or something. Seriously? You guys are pricks.”
“Now that was just hateful,” Fork pouted. “Creed, I do believe she needs a lesson. What do you think?”
Creed grinned and nodded. “I think she needs a little discipline. She needs to know if she wants to dress like a badass biker stripper, she can do that for us in this room. No one is gonna be looking at my woman getting hard and thinking about her when they are whacking off.”
“What the fuck are you talking about? There is work to be done, damn it. We have a situation that needs discussed, stop thinking with your little head,” Harmony scoffed.
“I don’t have a little head, sweetheart,” Creed drawled and began to walk toward her. “Besides, you are already undressed, if you didn’t want us to fuck this situation out, you should have stayed dressed. It has been a week since we have been in that body, not waiting anymore.”
While she’d been looking away from him, Fork began undressing. His boots, jeans, and shirt lay on the floor. He stood beside her and nipped her earlobe. A zing went straight down to her pussy. “We just need you to behave while we sort this all out.”
She tried to move away from him, but he held her chin tight, and his mouth captured hers for a deep kiss. A shiver of anticipation ran over her. Her hands started to push him away, but forgot what they were supposed to do. Her fingers brushed across the soft hair on his chest and teased his nipples.
Fork reached behind her to unsnap her bra. He pulled it over her head and off. Then he carried her to the bedroom and threw her to the middle of the bed, while she squealed and laughed—he was growling at her.
“See how much we want you. You want us. I can smell your desire. Your nipples are swollen with longing for me to tease them,” Fork said and laughed when her eyes grew big as Creed joined him at the end of the bed.
Holy shit, they were dangerously fuckin’ handsome. She couldn’t stay mad when she was just as aroused as they apparently were. Damn fucking sexy bastards, this sucked, she wanted to stay mad. They had been assholes, and they had also tried to tell her she wasn’t allowed in on the investigation of Dom and Lola for another week, they wanted to protect her, grr, not happening.
His words ratcheted the heat level inside her to on fire.
Fork straddled her body and looked down. She almost felt him touch her with his intense stare. “Pinch your nipples. I want to see you.” Creed laid down next to them so he could watch.
“I wanna see it too, baby, now go on, before you add some more punishment to your total,” Creed said huskily. He kissed her passionately before pulling back and waiting.
Fork’s command had her shivering with excitement. Her hands cupped her breasts while her thumbs stroked her nipples. All the muscles below her waist clenched tight as she watched his eyes turn to liquid silver. She turned her head and looked at Creed who was staring intently at her fingers.
“Move one hand down and grip my cock,” Fork’s husky voice brushed across her skin like warm silk. She gripped him firmly and began to move her hand up and down. The muscles of his face drew taut with desire.
“Oh, sweetheart, you are fuckin’ amazing. Creed, her hand has the magic touch still.”
Fork leaned down to her chest and brushed her hand aside. His mouth covered her taut nipple and sucked on her breast. Like a line pulling tight, she felt the tug in her pussy. Harmony could feel all of her thoughts leaving her head except for the one that mattered, YES! He went back and forth between each breast, giving each one attention.
Harmony rubbed across the top of his cock again as he paid his attention to her breasts, along the sensitive underside her finger glided slowly, teasing him a little like he was her. He groaned and his tongue flickered around and over her nipple more quickly.
Fork raised his head and caught her chin in his warm hand.
“I love you, I do. There is nothing in this world I would not do for you, including protect your crazy ass even when you don’t need it. We need it. I need you to be safe, without you there is no us,” he said huskily. “I’ll stop now if you want, and we can talk, or you can tell me to continue.”
His impassioned words speared through her heart. Turn back? Her body throbbed with need and burned with the fire he’d kindled inside her. She was wet with the juice from her desire. Her pussy lips ached to clamp around his hard cock. She tried to think clearly, but her mind screamed to take him inside her.
She pulled his head down close to her lips. “Take me, damn you, what the fuck do you think I was trying to get you to do?” she whispered the words.
He bit her lower lip and whispered back, “Anything to please my badass biker mama.” He spread her legs wide and plunged deep. Her body arched with the intense pleasure. She pulled his hips tighter, pulling him in even more. All the time an unseen wire connected their eyes.
“Is that all you’ve got?” she taunted him.
“Damn you.” His sizzling grin sent a tremor of response rippling across her skin. Pulling her legs up to his wide shoulders, he sank as deep as he could go. Then just as suddenly, he moved out. He bent his head to suck her clit and taste her sweet honey. His mouth and teeth teased, tasted, and sucked all along her pink folds and across her nub.
Harmony screamed for him to take her, but he only laughed and continued to torment her, bringing her to the edge, backing down, and then doing it again. Finally, when she thought she’d explode, he moved to her opening and slid back in. This time he moved slow and easy. Her pussy clamped around him, and her inner muscles trembled against his hot cock.
“I love you, sweetheart,” he said as he went in all the way, and she split apart with the deep ecstasy of her orgasm. From a distance, she heard his shout of release.
“You two are having too much fun without me,” Creed grumbled.
Harmony managed to turn her head in the direction of Creed. He was showing the softer side of himself since he had a pouting look on his face.
Fork rolled off her and smiled across at his brother. “It’s your fault for being so mean,” he spoke between gasping for breath. “She,” he said, and nodded at Harmony, “and I haven’t come to an understanding yet, you’re welcome to join us, we need to make our point clear.”
“No. I—”
Both men stared at her, but Creed said and then rolled closer to her and pinched one of her nipples, making her squirm. “You were saying, darling’?”
“You can’t fuck me into submission,” Harmony said stubbornly.
“Sure we can.” Fork had moved over and pulled her with him. Creed leaned down and kissed her. “Sweetest kisser I’ve ever known.”
“And I’m sure you’ve known quite a few,” Harmony said sarcastically.
Creed looked across her to Fork. “I love her smart mouth.” His lips covered hers again, and his hand moved down along her neck to her breast. He barely brushed the palm of his hand over the tip of her nipple.
She didn’t think her body could move after what she’d just experienced with Fork, but her breast seemed to swell right in his hand, and a sizzle went straight to her pussy. His tongue slid inside her mouth and licked along the top and sides. She hadn’t realized she’d turned toward him until she felt Fork’s hands rubbing her back and cupping her backside. His lips nuzzled at her neck.
Their sexy scents and warm bodies enveloped her, and her head and body responded immediately. Her every nerve more sensitive than they’d ever been to a touch or a kiss. Her insides wept with moisture. She felt her pussy pulse with a craving to have one of their hot, hard cocks inside her.
Creed’s mouth traveled down her body. At the juncture to her thighs, he separated her pink folds and rubbed his thumb across her clit. She moaned. Fork had moved to her breasts and suckled one while he teased the nipple of the other. A tremor started inside her pussy and traveled to every nerve. She had a voracious hunger for her two men that both thrilled and frightened her.
Her legs were spread wider. Creed quickly lined up and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He began to move in slowly as Fork kissed her mouth, and moved his tongue in and out to match Creed’s rhythm below. Fork still rubbed across her taut nipples and Harmony was sure at any moment she’d explode with the tension building inside her.
