up, he simply hangs from the rafters as blood coats the plastic sheet we keep on the floor for easier clean up. We don’t want too much of a mess left behind for the Prospects to clean up. What they have to do is more than enough. At least for now.
We all file out of the basement and make our way to the common room. I’ll grab a quick shower before we have church. Walking in the room I share with Gwen, I see she’s awake. This is not what I wanted to see because I’d rather keep this side of me away from her. It’s too late now though.
“You okay?” she asks me, sitting up further in our bed.
“I’m good. Just need to get cleaned up,” I assure her. “We’re havin’ church in a few minutes so I gotta hurry up.”
“Okay. Would it be okay for Rich to take me to the house? I want to grab more clothes if we’re going to be staying here much longer,” she asks me, playing with the blankets still covering her small body.
“I don’t like it, but I’m not goin’ to say no. Why do you need clothes now?” I question, pulling out clean clothes from my dresser.
“Things are starting to get tight and not fit me. I need things to wear that fit. I can’t button most of my jeans up, Killer,” she informs me.
“I’m sorry, Sparrow. Take Rich and another Prospect with you. After we get out of church, we’ll hang out in here and watch movies or somethin’. I’ll have Rich make sure we have snacks and things. Anythin’ you want for dinner, let him know and he’ll get it for us,” I state, walking over to give her a quick kiss on her forehead before heading to the bathroom.
Once I’m undressed and my clothes are in a garbage bag to be disposed of, I realize I’m going to have to get rid of my boots too. There’s too much blood on them this time. Jumping in the shower, I begin to wash up. Most of the asshole’s blood is on my clothes and boots, not my body. You can never be too careful though.
Getting out of the shower, I dry off and get dressed quickly. Walking back in the room, I grab my cut where I left it when I climbed in bed with Gwen. She’s out of bed and ready to head to our home to grab a few things. Pulling her into my body, I ravage her mouth. When I pull back, she’s breathing hard and her cheeks are flushed. I wish I had the time to fix the problem I’ve created, but she’s not even cleared to have sex yet. I can’t wait until we can so I can worship her body.
“Be safe. If you need me, call. I’ll take my phone into church with me,” I order, knowing she won’t do anything to put our babies in jeopardy but still needing to say it.
“I will, babe. I love you,” she says, leaning up on her toes to place a gentle kiss against the corner of my mouth.
Walking downstairs together, we go our separate ways in the common room. I head to church with the rest of the guys while Rich and Gwen head out to her car. Instead of placing my phone in the box with the rest of the guys, I keep mine in hand. Slim and the others will understand.
“Church in session,” Slim grounds out, slamming the gavel on the table in front of him. “Fox, work your magic and give us everythin’ you can dig up on that cockbite Neil gettin’ out of prison.”
“Already been on it. The asshole was right. Neil paid off a guard, a cop, and got his lawyer to file an appeal on mishandling of evidence. He’s out and went underground. No one knows where he’s at. I’ve checked the assholes we’ve managed to get and checked their phones. All burner phones. Only calls are from the same number. It’s a burner phone and I’m guessin’ Neil already got rid of that one. He’ll have a new number and we can’t track him that way. I’ve been lookin’ into properties in his name, Gwen’s father’s name, and any known associates. I can’t find shit,” Fox informs us all. “There’s one way we can go to get the information we need. It needs to be brought up for a vote though.”
“What are you thinkin’?” Playboy asks, sitting back