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Brooks shakes his head, not in support of what Porter is saying. I get it, though. He’s goading her. Pushing her until she’s so pissed she rushes here without another thought.
“Fuck you, Porter. We’ll see who she chooses,” Vic angrily says.
But as she says it, we hear a car door closing, and I grin.
She’s on her way.
“We sure will. See you soon, Victoria,” Porter whispers. He hangs up and sits up straight, looking around. “She’s on her way.”
“That was risky, Porter, fuck,” Brooks says, taking a long drag of his cigarette.
“It was genius,” I say, nodding my head at Porter.
“It doesn’t matter. It worked. Once we have Vic here, Jim is sure to show up and try to claim what’s his,” Z says.
Riley leans his forearms on the table and grins. “What if Vic decides she doesn’t wanna go back with Jim? We kill him, right?”
“No one is killing anyone. Keep your goddamn trigger finger under control. He’s a prosecutor. Do you think they won’t realize he’s missing? Think smart, Riley. I know it’s difficult for you, but fucking try,” Brooks says.
I don’t know how this will play out, but I do know that Mia is going to be hurting, whatever the outcome is. It’s time for me to prove to her that protecting her is what I do best. I’ll keep her safe from the emotional fallout, and I’d never admit it around this table, but I will be fucking the anger out of her tonight.
That’s a guarantee.
“What did Porter say to her? She sounded really upset, Finn,” Mia says, pacing the living room.
I stand in her way, grabbing her shoulders. She looks up at me, and I press a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth.
“I told you, he said you needed her.”
“She was alone, right? My stepfather wasn’t on the phone?”
She keeps asking the same questions over and over. Vic called her about an hour after Porter called. She told Mia that she was on her way and would call when she was just outside Vegas. The club decided once that call came in that we needed her to have a tail. So Z and Kace are ready to move when I text them. We just need to make sure she’s alone before I point her in the direction of my house. Jim does not need to know where any of us live, especially Porter and me.
I refused to let Mia meet Vic somewhere else. I want her here, where I know she’s safe. So they finally agreed when Zane and Kace said they’d tail her to make sure she was alone.
“I told you already. She was alone,” I say, squeezing her shoulders. “Relax, baby.”
“I can’t relax,” she hisses, pulling out of my hold. “I’m tense and nervous.”
“No reason to be. We’re making sure she’s safe,” I say, crossing my arms.
Mia spins around and pins me with an angry glare. “You keep saying shit like that but can’t tell me anything else. It’s frustrating and difficult to believe. I’m on the outside looking in, and no one gives a shit. You keep demanding things from me and expect me to just do it without question. ‘Give me her number’. ‘Relax’. ‘Don’t ask questions’. It’s pissing me off,” she shouts.
I grin and take two steps forward until my chest is pressed against hers. “Everything I do is to keep you safe. The less you know, the better it is. If you can’t handle that, you need to rethink what the fuck we have going on.”
She drops her head, and her gaze is focused on the ground. I sink my fingers into her silky hair, tightening my hold as I lift her head. Her stormy blue eyes connect with mine, and I hiss. Her anger is clear, and it’s pissing me off.
“Is that what you want, Mia. You wanna walk away?” I growl.
“Maybe I do,” she hisses, searching my eyes.
I keep one hand in her hair and grab her ass with the other, pulling her closer to me. “You want to forget how it feels when I kiss you?” I whisper, pulling her head back so I can kiss and suck on her neck. I kiss a path up to her mouth and slam my lips to hers. She doesn’t fight. She lets my tongue fuck her mouth as I dig my fingers into her ass.
I break the kiss and pull off the sundress she has on, leaving her naked before me. She’s breathing heavily, causing her tits to push forward. Her hard nipples brush against me, and I pull my shirt off so I can feel them on my chest.
My hands move down her sides and back up, pinching her nipples. I lean forward and suck hard as my hand moves between her legs. Her wet pussy greets me, and I drag my fingers through her wet folds.
I pull on her nipple, breathing heavily. A mix of being turned on and pissed off. “You wanna forget how it feels when I touch you?” I ask, rubbing her clit.
