When no one could answer him, Shadow had punched the cement wall in the hallway; he was going to be sporting a cast on his hand. Doc felt the same way, although she wasn’t going to break her hand, at least not yet. She was saving that for when they found the pricks who did it. Creed told her everything they knew, which wasn’t much. Angela Reyes was behind it, but Doc didn’t give a shit, the bitch meant nothing to them. The only thing that mattered was Dani hadn’t woken up, and it had been three days. Of course, she looked like she was hit by a train, and the doctor told her they had taken her to the hospital and ran scans to make sure there was no internal bleeding or anything that required hospitalization. They had done this in secret because they were worried about her being followed. Afterward, with making sure that Boo and the doctor were on the same page, they brought Dani back. Creed told them if push came to shove, they would call the VA, which was close, and arrange to have a full-time staff brought in if it looked like it was needed. But the scans showed she was stable and only needed to heal.
After much deliberation, and calling Gypsy and the others, it was decided Shadow would remain at the Furies compound and watch over Dani until they could organize the move from the Ops compound. Doc and Marbles would be leaving tomorrow morning to return to their apartment building the SS considered their compound because Doc owned the damned thing.
After everything, Marbles, Shadow, and Doc had gone back to the Furies compound to discuss how they were going to make this whole thing work. Doc had gotten the approval of the club to negotiate their move. They of course only asked for a landing pad, and a bar that was close for them to hang in.
“We have an area we haven’t used or planned anything for. You could take it over,” Fling had said.
Doc and Marbles had gone and looked at the property. When they came back, Doc told Fling about her plans of an apartment building, with a Helio pad on the roof. As they hammered out the plans, Doc’s head was already planning on the layout of the building, as well as the garage she wanted to build as well. It would take time, so Fling said the women could stay in the clubhouse since they had just gotten the rooms done.
Then they relaxed and cracked open the bottle of tequila; Marbles was in her environment once that happened. Doc smiled at her sister as she took shot after shot and drank the bikers under the table. They hadn’t known what hit them. Doc was comfortably buzzed and walked out to check out the compound again; she was curious about one particular place, which she wanted to ask if she could put up an office. It was right where the club land connected with the Ops, but it was wasted space. No one wanted their house there, of course, so a building would be good.
As she neared the gate, she saw a figure smoking a cigarette already standing on the other side. Doc squinted her eyes, she recognized the biker they called Fish, and she felt a tingling of awareness. He was sexy, his hair just slightly over his collar, and his muscular build made her think of a lion waiting to pounce. The air around him was one of confidence and strength. Doc waited and studied him for a few minutes; he was looking off into the ocean that was a natural border to both clubs. Their apartment building would sit right in one of the coves, it was perfect.
“You gonna stand there staring at me or come on over and talk?” she heard a gruff voice say, and Doc sighed.
“Didn’t think you heard me,” she mumbled, feeling like a schoolgirl who was caught staring at the hot kid. Shit, she was too old for this crap.
“Darlin’, you are hard to miss.” He laughed deeply, and she smiled. He was flirting with her again.
“Yeah, well so are you,” she replied. She walked to the fence and stood right across from him. “How long you been with the Ops?”
Fish took a long drag from his cigarette and then said, “Since I was eighteen. Creed's father was the president then, and when he died, I almost quit, but needless to say that was short-lived. I used Uncle Sam to pay for college, got my Law Degree, the Ops helped take care of Harmony while I was in school, and the rest, as they say, is history.”
Doc nodded, and she talked about the Satan’s Sisters. Fish laughed when she told him about the girls, saying they would make the place interesting. Especially if the Lady Riders and the Satan’s Sisters got together. Fish bent over and handed a beer to Doc from the six pack of bottles he had resting on the ground next to him.
“You like drinking alone much?” she asked.
“Well, let me tell you, the older I get, the more I tend to shy away from the younger brothers. I swear I don’t understand their language half the time.” Fish chuckled. “But Harmony, well...she is my baby girl, so I don’t go far.”
Doc nodded and then she walked to the gate, Fish stared at her and waited while she walked back to him on the Ops side. She stopped close to him and took a drink of her beer and smiled. “You don’t look old enough to be her dad.”
Fish grinned. “Had her young, thought her mom would fit into the club life since she had been hanging around. Which she was, but it didn’t include being a mother or an old lady. Once Harmony was born, all I saw was her back. Left us both behind without a second thought.”
Doc nodded, “So she was a bitch?”
Fish grinned and shrugged. “I guess it depends on who you ask.”
“So, did you find a new old lady?” Doc asked then took another swig of her beer and then tossed the empty bottle on the ground, grabbed Fish’s and took a drink. She saw the flash in Fish’s eyes and grinned. Yeah, now we were getting somewhere, she thought.
“Nope, I was too busy raising Harmony and making sure she didn’t get into trouble,” he said, and Doc grinned.
“And now?” she asked boldly, turning and looking at Fish with a bold expression.
Fish smiled and shook his head, “Well, I guess it would depend on who was asking.”
Doc tossed his now empty beer and wound her arms around his neck, pulling him down. She smiled when he didn’t resist. Damn, there was something about this guy, she thought as she kissed him. She thought she was in charge, but it quickly changed when he swept his tongue into her mouth and ravaged her. It was the only word that could describe it. Fish pushed her against the gate, and she moaned in his mouth.
She refused to think about anything but the here and now. She kissed him back with abandoned lust. When he pulled her close, she resisted, wanting to remove any barrier between them. Doc groaned when he pulled away and looked down at her. With a grin, she ripped her tank top over her head and threw it on the ground next to the beer. Fish chuckled and said, “Been a long time since I have done this outside.”
Doc shrugged and unbuttoned her jeans. Fish stood and watched as she pushed them down over her hips. Damn her body was made for loving, he thought. It was perfect. Her smooth, tight hips and thighs, she was built a bit like a runner. As she kicked them aside and stood before him proudly in her matching black lacy bra and panties, Fish thought he had died and gone to heaven. It had been a long time since he thought with his cock and not his brain. Hell, it had been Harmony’s mother the last time he did that, but it didn’t matter, right here and right now, she was his.
Doc waited while Fish looked her over, and when he looked back up at her eyes, she knew nothing was going to stop him from taking her. Fuck yeah, she thought. She wanted this, she wanted him. He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it on top of her clothes. She grinned and thought, now it was her turn.
His chest was muscular and fuck if he didn’t have six-pack abs still. His jeans formed to his thighs, and she licked her lips when he pulled them down over his hips. He kicked off his boots, and her eyes widened when she saw he went commando. Shit, he was hung, she thought and took a step forward as he reached for her. Their bodies tangled around each other in a dance neither had done in a long time. Doc felt her skin ignite everywhere he touched her. No man had ever had this effect on her.
Fish kissed Doc deeply, sweeping his tongue in her mouth. He would never get tired of her taste, he thought and then almost pulled away. What
the fuck was he thinking? She was too young for him for more than one night.
He felt Doc move and then she dropped to the ground, pulling him with her. They landed on top of the clothes on the ground with Fish on his back. Doc pulled back and looked at the man under her. She looked into his eyes, and she felt the connection between them. Fish moved her and unclipped her bra and threw it away as he focused on her nipples and grinned, moving her up his body even more so he could latch on to one of them.
Doc sucked in a breath, fuck it felt good. It had been so long since any man had taken the time to get to know her body.
Fish reached up and cupped her other breast, pinching her nipple a little, making her move and squirm on top of him. She gasped his name and held on, and he pulled at her nipple with his teeth and then switched sides. Shit, it felt good. Doc ran her hands down his sides, trying to touch him as she finally moved her legs and straddled him. Her panties were still on, so the barrier created friction when she moved against his already hard cock. She knew when Fish felt it, he growled and sucked on her nipple hard.
She moaned a little and moved against him again, feeling the wetness begin to pool at her opening, making her hotter. Fish moved and ran his mouth up to her neck and bit her ear lightly. “Fuck, darlin’, you are making an old man work hard to not blow my load.”
Doc chuckled and then looked down at him. “Oh yeah, what it is gonna take to do that?”
Fish narrowed his eyes at her and then rolled quickly, putting her under him. She gasped when she felt him tug against the side of her panties and suddenly they gave way. “Stay right here,” he said gruffly, and then he moved down her body with amazing agility, and suddenly her thighs were over his shoulder, and he was eating her pussy like a starved man. Doc arched and sucked in a deep breath when Fish sucked her clit into his mouth and pulled at it sharply, flicking his tongue over it. She tried to control her body. It didn’t work, especially when he pulled back and growled at her. “Touch your tits; I want to see your nipples standing up and ready for me.”
Doc glanced down at him, and she obeyed, moving her hands to her breasts and pulling on them in time with his tongue and mouth. He watched her as the passion swept over her. She was amazing, he thought as he watched her moving her hands faster and faster. When she arched and cried out, Fish felt her pussy clench around his tongue, and he lapped up the juices that flowed from her. When she was finished, he moved up, kissing her stomach, her breast, until finally, he loomed above her.
Doc opened one eye and said, “Go ahead, I am just gonna lay here; you wore me out.”
“Nope,” Fish growled and then bent and kissed her deeply. Shit, tasting her essence on his lips and tongue had her groaning. She wrapped her legs around his, tangling them as he shifted and she felt his hard cock settle at her gate.
“Oh shit, take me,” she whispered as he pulled back.
He growled, “Fuck yeah,” as he pushed inside her.
Doc wrapped her legs around his hips and just held on, holy shit, what this man did to her! Fish leaned down and took her mouth and what little breath she had left as he pumped into her hard. His tongue matching the thrusts and suddenly she felt her body begin to tingle with awareness yet again. He was trying to kill her, and she felt her pussy clench as she screamed again with another release, but Fish just kept going.
He groaned as he felt her pussy flutter around his cock, shit, he was not going to come like a fucking Prospect. Fish pulled his head back and gritted his teeth. Doc had her eyes closed, and he snapped, “Open your fucking eyes; I want to stare at you while you come again.”
Doc opened her eyes, and he saw the glazed look of satisfaction still remaining in them. He moved faster and felt Doc’s breath hitch in surprise as he felt her pussy tighten just slightly. Oh yeah, she was going to come again, this time with him.
Fish moved enough so he could get a hand between them, changing his angle enough to make his cock go even deeper. Then he flicked her clit with his rough fingers and all the while, Doc stared into his eyes, not breaking contact. When he saw her eyes change he knew it was time, and he pulled back, pressed his finger on her sensitive clit, and listened as she screamed his name over and over before he thrust into her one last time, doing it so hard it moved them on the ground a good foot, and then he came inside her so hard his vision blurred.
Chapter Five
Fish moved through the clubhouse with a determined look on his face. It had been just over a month since Satan’s Sisters had shown up at their gate. Things were tense right now. Shady was in her eighth month of pregnancy, and Harmony and Freedom were not far behind. The men were on edge trying to find Angela Reyes and end this thing. So far, they had been unable to locate her.
They thought they had her three times this month, but each time she had left hours before they got to where she was hiding. It was as if she knew when they were close. Hell, Creed and Fork had even gone as far as thinking one of the Ops or Furies were spies for her. They had vetted every single man in both clubs again, and no one was allowed on the compound unless they physically spoke to Creed, Fork, or Fling. Right now, all missions were on standby, and there were no runs planned at all, they were hunkered in.
Boony and Shadow had also set up a monitoring system for the phones as well as the cameras that were already in place, though this time they were watching club members as well, just in case. The Presidents of all clubs had met, and even though they had to forcibly take away the females’ guns, they had all agreed no one left until they could make sure everyone was safe.
This is the reason Fish was about ready to snap. Truthfully, in all the years he had been with the Ops, being on lockdown never bothered him. This time was different though. This time there was a woman involved, one he wanted, but who hadn’t been back for a month.
The night he spent with Doc had only made him crave her more, and when she had left early the next morning, with a brief, passionate kiss, he had been smiling. Mostly because she had told him that she would see him when she got back. He knew they had gone to get the rest of her club, hell, Gypsy was here and gave them updates all the time. But it wasn't updates he wanted, and not from her. No, he wanted to talk to Doc, but damned if she wasn’t avoiding him.
Dani had begun to wake up, but as of yet, she hadn’t regained full consciousness. The first signs she was finally waking up had been two days after Doc and Marbles left. The doctor and Boo had given her pain medication because when she opened her eyes, she had been panicked. It took three people to hold her down, and she fought her unknown assailants thinking she was still kidnapped. No amount of reassuring her had worked, and with Gypsy’s permission, they had put her under with heavy medication. The doctor wanted her body to heal more so if she did fight when she woke up, at least she wouldn’t worsen her injuries. So, for now, they were waiting. Just last week they had made the decision to cut back on the meds slowly, and they were all waiting for Dani to wake up now. Jack-Jack and Slick hadn’t left her side other than to sleep, although they had split shifts so Dani was never alone.
Fish had lasted a week before he approached Shadow and Gypsy, who were staying at the Furies clubhouse now, both coming over every morning to sit with Dani, not leaving until night to go to sleep. So, he took advantage of the time they were sitting by learning all he could about the SS, as well as Doc. Gypsy hadn’t been forthcoming at first, but after a few days of Fish bringing her meals and coffee, she had warmed up, well, as long as Slick and Jack-Jack weren’t in the room. She chased them out every single time.
He had learned a lot about the woman who had taken over his mind. Shit, he knew she was too young for him, but it didn’t matter. On the second week, Fish got her phone number, but every time he called, it went to voicemail. Then Gypsy had been on the phone with her just a few days ago when he showed up. He tried to talk to her then, and she hung up. It was beginning to piss him off.
Fuck, he hadn’t put this much energy into any woman, not even Harmony’s mother. Righ
t about now, he wasn’t sure it was worth the effort. He knocked on Creed’s office door and waited until the man yelled for him to come in before Fish took a deep breath and opened the door.
Creed leaned back and smiled. “Hey, Fish, what can I do for you?”
“Send me on a run,” he snapped. Creed frowned and then looked at Fork who was walking into the room behind him. Fish hadn’t even seen the other man, or he would have asked him for backing in this. He couldn’t stay here anymore; he felt closed in. All the men were doing what they could to find Angela Reyes. Rebel’s father was set to be here in the next few days; there had been a delay when they stopped in Colorado on their way here. No one knew what the hell had happened, only that they had to help someone. Rebel was starting her chemo in two weeks, and then surgery. They hoped to have all this shit done in time so they could concentrate on the pregnancies as well as Rebel.
“You know there is no one going on runs right now. Fuck, Harmony would kick my ass if I sent you anywhere. We are getting close to Angela; we are going to need everyone to help bring her down. The bitch is slippery, and she seems to find men to help her everywhere,” Creed said.
“Not to mention. Apparently, she has a much farther reach than we thought since she got a hold of Dani,” Fork said grimly, and Fish sighed.
“Listen, I just need a few days to get out and ride. I don’t care if you send me to the fucking store to grab some parts, just make it parts in Texas, and I will be good. I need to get outta here for a few days,” Fish said.
Fork and Creed stared at him and then Creed said, “You have a problem we need to know about?”
Fish frowned and said, “No, the only problem I have is that I need to get out of here for a few days.”
Creed sighed and leaned forward. “Hate to ask this, and I am only doing it ‘cause Harmony is worried about you, especially the amount of time you seem to be staying with Gypsy. So, does it have anything to do with her? I mean, I kinda hope it does, ‘cause she is hot, and it would be nice if you know, finally are starting to live your life again.”
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