Hades knights mc box set, p.25

Hades Knights MC Box Set, page 25

 part  #1 of  Hades Knights MC Series

 

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  A couple of hours later, Georgina knocks on my door. I walk to open the door, grinning.

  “Baby, come in,” I say, stepping back, looking at her flushed face, her shiny eyes, and beautiful smile.

  Georgina beams, walking into my apartment, dropping her bag on my carpet.

  I close and lock the door, turning to look at her long legs. My eyes roam up to look at her short cut-off jeans taking my breath away. I gasp, move up to look at her full breasts in the black tank top. Simply enticing. I look up at her beautiful face, focusing on her pouty full red lips, groaning.

  “Baby, are you hungry,” I ask, pulling her into my arms.

  “Yes, I’m hungry,” Georgina says, grinning up at me.

  “Ok, Baby, let me make you some lunch,” I say, taking her hand, turning to walk to the kitchen.

  “What are we having for lunch,” Georgina says, grinning. She looks around the kitchen, looking at the flowers.

  I grab the roses from the counter and turn to give them to her.

  “Baby, I got you these roses,” I say, handing her the bouquet.

  “Oh my god! These are beautiful,” Georgina squeals leaning into me. She brings the flowers up to her face burying her face smelling the heady scent.

  The look on her faces sends me over the moon. She’s extraordinary in so many ways. I’m fucking thrilled to have her in my life. I feel her.

  Georgina, opens her arms, holding onto the roses. She hugs me, pulling me down for a butterfly kiss.

  Fuck! That’s so adorable!

  I grin, taking her to walk her to the counter stool for her to sit. I kiss her soft, flushed cheek, and I walk away.

  “I got us some pizza and wine,” I say, pulling out the pizza from the oven. I turn to place it on the counter, looking at Georgina.

  “Yes, I love pizza and wine,” Georgina says, licking her lip.

  Fuck!

  “Great, let me get you some wine,” I say, grinning. I turn to get the wine from the refrigerator and the wine glasses.

  “Oh, that looks good,” Georgina says, giggling. She grabs a slice of pizza and sets it on the plate.

  I look at her; I hand her the glass winking. I watch blush taking the glass. I grab my wine glass, and I raise it, waiting for her to click it with mine.

  “To us,” I say, clinking our glasses.

  “Yes, to us,” Georgina says, breathlessly.

  We drink wine and eat pizza, enjoying our time.

  “Dante, let’s watch a movie,” Georgina says, taking my hand.

  “Sounds good,” I say, chuckling. Georgina makes me so happy, and I feel at peace.

  We watch a couple of movies and make out. Then I cook dinner while Georgina gets some music going.

  I grin, looking out the kitchen window at sunset. I finish the salad and the veggies and steaks.

  “Oh, this is such an amazing day. It’s perfect,” Georgina says, wrapping her arms around my waist. She sets her face on my back, sighing.

  “Yes, it’s perfect when you’re with me,” I say, turning to look down at her sparkling eyes.

  “I feel you so close to my soul. I feel like I’ve known you forever,” Georgina whispers, sliding her hands under my t-shirt.

  Her touch burns, and I gasp, pulling her closer.

  “Baby, let’s have some dinner before I love you,’ I say, moving my hands down to grasp her luscious ass.

  “Sounds good. Let me get the plates,” Georgina says, nodding. She pushes away, giggling.

  “Right,” I say, getting the steaks and veggies to set on the counter. I then grab the salad.

  “I want some more wine,” Georgina says, placing the wine glass on the counter.

  I grin, turning to get the other bottle from the refrigerator.

  Georgina cuts the steak and takes a bite closing her eyes.

  “Hmm. . . . this steak tastes so good,” Georgina says, closing her eyes.

  I watch her chew the steak; her face looks blissful.

  “Yeah, my steaks are always good,” I say, smirking.

  She opens her eyes, pouting shrugs.

  “I can’t cook, so this is amazing. But I can make a salad,” Georgina says, giggling.

  “That’s good, I’ll cook, and you make the salad. Oh yeah, you have to give me dessert,” I say, smirking.

  Georgina blushes, her heated eyes gaze into my eyes.

  “Yes, I love to give you dessert,” Georgina whispers, biting her lower lip.

  I gaze into her eyes, my soul vibrates. I feel the light in her soul touches deeply into mine. I lean down to kiss her, sliding my tongue deep in her mouth. I stroke and tangle with her tongue. I can’t get enough, I nibble her lips, feeling my blood rush to my hard-aching flesh. I pull her closer into my arms, grasping her ass in my hands.

  “Dante,” Georgina whimpers, moving her arms, wrapping them around my neck.

  I pull her up into my arms, and she wraps her legs around my waist. I push off the stool and walk to my bedroom to love her slowly.

  Fourteen

  Dante

  Georgina and I spend the entire weekend getting to know each other. I feel connected to Georgina on so many levels.

  She stayed with me at my apartment Saturday and Sunday. It was fucking fantastic learning all about what makes her tick.

  She loves to fuck, and I mean frequently. Of course, I love it. She’s amazing, smart, sweet, and mine. I know it because I feel it.

  I love the way she looks at me; she’s so damn sweet. I love how her body fits perfectly with mine.

  She drives me insane.

  Fuck, I need to make sure to protect her when she’s at work. I’m going to be there to make sure that that motherfucker doesn’t stalk and harass my Baby again.

  Damn, I forget to ask her about that motherfucker. I will ask her tonight.

  The asylum parking lot is empty as I ride in after dropping off Georgina. I park in my usual part, turning it off. I take off my helmet and swing my leg over my bike.

  A minute later, I walk into the Hades Asylum, looking around the big room. I look over at the bar, nodding at Son and Fox.

  Fox is our other prospect that takes care of the cleaning up, guarding the Asylum, and other tasks. His name is Emanuel Fox, so we call him Fox.

  “Hello prospects,” I say, smirking, sliding onto the barstool.

  Fox walked up to me, nodding.

  “What can I get you,” Fox says, wiping the countertop.

  “Hey,” Son says, nodding. He continues to stock up the refrigerator of beers.

  “Get me a beer,” I say, leaning my arms on the countertop.

  Fox nods, walks away to get me an ice-cold beer. He returns, placing the beer on the countertop.

  I take the beer in my hand, taking a long pull closing my eyes. My sweet Baby’s eyes float through my mind. Fuck, she’s so addictive. I can’t believe that I’m so hooked on her in such a short time. These feelings are strong and intense.

  I set the beer bottle on the countertop, moving my hand up to rub my beard. I pull out my note pad to take down some notes.

  The asylum door opens, the ray of sunshine flows inside. I look over at the door, holding my note pad in my hand.

  I see a young man walk inside, looking around the big community room, then walks towards me.

  Son and Fox are busy stocking the bar after the long weekend.

  I watch the dude walk over with his backpack, he lifts his head in greeting, looking at me. I look over at him, setting my list down on the bar countertop.

  “Hi, I’m Keith Baker,” Keith says, walking up to me. He’s a tall young man and looks like Lexi.

  Oh yeah, he’s Seth’s girl, Lexi’s brother. He’s prospecting for the Hades Knights MC

  “Hey, Keith, good to have you here. The Prez, Seth, will be here soon. Have a seat,” I say, nodding

  “Right,” Keith says, walking over to the chair.

  I turn to look over at the brothers walking into the asylum. Carter, Chad, and Wyatt walk over to the bar. Carter and Wyatt stand in front of me.

  I look over at Chad as he takes a seat next to me.

  “Dante, where’s Seth and Creed. I have some intel,” Chad says, walking into the clubhouse.

  “They’re with their old lady’s, but I’ll text Seth,” I said, nodding.

  “Ok, tell him that we caught Munson,” Carter says in a low voice, leaning on the bar countertop.

  I pull out my cell to text Seth and Creed.

  Dante: We need to have church. The brothers caught Munson.

  Seth: Ok, church in two hours. I’ll tell Creed. Text the brothers.

  Dante: Right.

  “Son’ get us a beer,” says Wyatt, standing next to me, nodding.

  “Right,” Son says, nodding. He walks away to grab my beer.

  Son brings our beer, placing the cold bottles of beer in front of us on the bar countertop.

  I grab the bottle and take a long drag, closing my eyes thinking.

  Yeah, I am thinking of my girl.

  “Fuck, is he in the warehouse,” I ask, looking at brothers.

  “Yeah, he’s crying like a pussy,” Chad says, smirking.

  “Hell, we need to tell them about the Dark Fallen Angels request,” Hunter says, grimacing.

  “Yeah, I don’t think that the Prez and VP will be inclined to help them out,” I say, shaking my head.

  “Yeah, that’s fucked up,” Colton says, rubbing his neck.

  “We’ll figure it out in church,” I say, taking a pull of my beer. I close my eyes, and my sweet girl image races through my mind.

  I pull out my cell; I start to plan the security for the party at Seth’s parents’ home. I take notes and make a list. Then I slide off the stool, nodding at the brothers and new prospect.

  I walk over to the steel door to enter the secured area to visit the IT room to talk to Rocco, our It genius. He’ll have all the information that I need.

  “Hey, what’s up? You’re always in here, bro. Maybe we should get you some help,” I say, walking into the IT room.

  Rocco turns around in his seat, stone-faced leaning into his chair.

  “Right, I want to review the security that we need for the birthday party,” I say, smirking, raising my hands.

  Rocco raises his eyebrows, crossing his arms.

  “Ok, we can work on that. Do you know whose birthday it is,” Rocco asks, staring at me? His eyelids shutter as he focuses on me.

  “Yeah, the Prez and VP’s sister Gina’s birthday party,” I say, dropping onto the chair. I look at him, furrowing my forehead.

  What in the world is he talking about?

  “True, but she’s also your new piece of ass,” Rocco says, smirking, slapping his leg.

  “What? Your fucking kidding me! No, my girl’s name is Georgina,” I say, shaking my head.

  “Your girl, huh! Are you serious? Didn’t you know that it’s Gina? She has the same green eyes, black hair, and god, Gina, Georgina,” Rocco says, chuckling.

  I like Georgina better, but better still, Baby.

  “Motherfucker, shut the fuck up,” I growl, clenching my teeth, cracking my neck.

  Fuck!

  Rocco raises his hands to cradle his head as he leans back in his chair, grinning.

  “Yeah, she’s the baby sister, and you’re fucking her! I don’t know what to tell you,” Rocco says, jerking his head, scowling.

  Fuck!

  I messed up!

  I clench my fist, leaning back into the chair, closing my eyes, throwing back my head.

  What the hell!

  “I spent all weekend with her,” I mutter, opening my eyes. I sit up, look at Rocco’s eyes, his expressions to get some idea on his thoughts on this.

  “Oh yeah, sweet. You must like Georgina a lot if you spent all weekend with her,” Rocco says, grinning.

  Fuck! I don’t want to talk about my Baby, how she makes me happy, how I feel so connected to her, and how she turns me on. From the moment I saw her, I felt this pull, this need to hold her, to protect her.

  I move my hands up to rub my face, sighing. I glare at Rocco, shrugging.

  “I do, more than you ever know,” I say, crossing my arms.

  “Are you going to talk to the Prez and VP,” Rocco asks, rubbing his neck.

  “Yeah, but not yet,” I say, nodding.

  “I think that you should talk to them sooner rather than later because if they catch you, you’re dead,” Rocco says, compressing his lips tight.

  “Yeah, I will soon,” I say, looking at the monitoring screens.

  “Yeah, I saw you with her on the monitors, I thought that you knew who she was,” Rocco says, clicking on the mouse.

  “I didn’t, but I don’t care. I’ll talk to Seth and Creed,” I say confidently.

  “Ok, let’s work on the security before church starts,” Rocco says, chuckling.

  Fifteen

  Dante

  An hour later, I walk out of the IT room, clenching my jaw. I know that Rocco wouldn’t say a word about Georgina, geeze, Gina. I rub my beard as I walk up to the conference room. Yeah, Nicolas is at the door with his jovial smile.

  “Hey Dante, what’s up,” Nicolas asks, smiling, holding the basket.

  I drop my cell phone into the basket, shaking my head.

  “I’m busy with the security for the birthday party for Gina,” I say, looking at him.

  “Yeah, that’s going to be a pain for you all. The sisters are cute as hell, and I bet that their friends are too,” Nicolas says, winking.

  “Fuck! Have you seen the sisters,” I ask, crossing my arms, rocking on my heels?

  “Yeah, haven’t you,” Nicolas says, furrowing his forehead.

  “Nah, not yet. Why don’t the girls come to the asylum,” I ask, staring at him?

  “Ah, I don’t think that Seth and Creed want them to hang here. I’ve seen them when we stopped to pick up some things from his Dad,” Nicolas says, pursing his lips.

  “Right, that means that they don’t want them hooking up with the brothers,” I say, looking down the hall.

  “Yeah, that’s what I thought. Good thing that I never met the girls face to face because I might not step back,” Nicolas says, chuckling.

  “Good thing because you have Cassandra,” I say, grinning.

  “Hell, yes! Cassandra is the best thing that has ever happened to me,” Nicolas says, nodding.

  “Yeah, you knew, like right away,” I ask, pursing my lips.

  Nicolas nods, takes a step, and throws his arm over my shoulders.

  “Fuck, yes! Let me tell you, the moment that I saw her, I felt this pull, this connection, and fucking strong need,” Nicholas mutters.

  I pull away, squinting my eyes.

  “Is that right? It sounds like some powerful feelings,” I say, looking at the time on my cell.

  “That’s right. I hope that you get lucky to find your soul mate,” Nicholas says, patting my back.

  “We’ll see,” I say, walking into the room for church. I walk over to drop onto my seat closing my eyes.

  Damn it! It’s going to get complicated, but I’m not willing to stop seeing my Baby. Not with these fucking feelings that I feel.

  A few minutes later, the brothers start to enter the room.

  Nicolas walks inside the room, closes the door, and sets the basked of phones on the wall table.

  He walks over, stopping next to Seth and Creed.

  “Hades in the house,” Nicolas says, doing a happy dance before sitting down.

  “The meeting has started, and we have a few issues to review. I understand that we have Munson in our holding room in the warehouse,” Seth says, looking around the room.

  “That’s right,” Chad says, nodding.

  “Wyatt, I want you to gather the intel by any means,” Seth says, looking at Wyatt.

  Wyatt, Nicolas, Colton, and Seth were in the Marines in the same unit. They’re extra close.

  “Right,” Wyatt says, nodding, leaning back into his chair.

  “I have the security in place for the birthday party,” I say, pulling on my beard.

  Fuck, I know full well that this is going to get tricky. I should talk to my brothers, but we just met. I think I’ll wait until I’m sure that Georgina is on the same page. I don’t want to cause any issues if it’s not going anywhere.

  Rocco looks at me, raising his head. I shake my head, squinting my eyes. My heart accelerates, pumping hard, and my chest tightens as I think of my Baby. I clench my jaw, turn to look at Seth.

  “Good to hear,” Seth says, nodding, looking at me.

  “The Hades After Dark fights brought in a substantial return. The Knights repair shop has a steady flow of income, Eros Hotel is good, and Styx return has increased with the changes. The brothers are working hard, but we will continue to monitor them,” Seth says, looking around the room.

  “Hunter, I need you to run the last of our drug supply to the street gang down south,” Seth says, looking at Hunter.

  “Will do, text me the information,” Hunter says, looking at Seth and Creed.

  “Yes, we will. This street gang is new, and we know very little about this gang, but the gang wants the drugs. The pack of drugs doesn’t warrant for an entire crew to do this run,” Creed says, crossing his arms, squinting his eyes.

  “Right, no worries. I can handle it,” Hunter says, nodding.

  “No, I would like to have Chad do the run with you,” Seth says, compressing his lips into a tight line.

  “Ok,” Hunter says, nodding at Chad.

  “On it,” Chad says, tapping his fingers on the table.

  “Church is adjourned,” Seth says, slamming the gravel on the table.

  We go wild pounding on the table as we do our ritual, our dogma before we leave the chapel.

  “Hades Knights brotherhood! Honor, duty, respect, and fidelity! One for all and all for one!”

  Then we walk out of the chapel.

  Sixteen

  Georgina

  A few weeks later.

  I’m so fucking happy that it’s finally my birthday party. It’s going to be awesome because the Knights will be here. My own Knight Dante will be here.

  It’s going to be a little tricky since my brothers, my parents, and sisters don’t know about Dante. I see him every day, and yes, we make love every day. I see him before I go into work or after, but I see him.

 

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