Wrath (Heartlands Motorcycle Club #7) - Dani Wyatt Page 0,27

homosexual affair with a student.”

“He’s not a child. Matthew is forty four years old. He’s come to the school to start something new. You make it sound so illicit.”

“It is illicit! The bible says you are an abomination, Leonard. It doesn’t matter the age, you will be an outcast. And what will Kristina think?”

Tears stream down my cheeks as I reach for the door knob. I don’t care who my father loves, but the hell if I’m going to let William blackmail him into oblivion.

As my fingers curl on the cool metal there’s a sound behind me.

I spin, gasping for breath, but Wrath’s hand is immediately over my mouth with his finger on his lips, tipping his head down the hall for me to follow him.

His hand wraps around mine and I fall in step behind him as he leans in to whisper in my ear.

“I heard it all. Just come with me. I told you I’d take care of you and that includes your father. You have to trust me.”

I swallow hard and nod, unsure what else to do or who to turn to. Something deep down tells me Wrath will take care of me. He will take care of this.

But first, I need answers and he best be ready to give them to me.

12 | Wrath

We’re sitting at a table in one of the back rooms at the bar, and Kristina’s been grilling me like a thick t-bone steak for a half hour about the fire, and I’m answering all her questions about that night and everything on my record which she seems to have memorized in detail.

Stella and Peaches gave me an eyeful when I came in but I don’t care. They smirk as they come in and see what we want to drink but once they deliver me a beer and Kristina a straight shot of Kessler’s, I tell them to close the door and leave us alone.

When we came in, Gage, Jaxon and Chain were here and a few other brothers too, and if things go the way I think they’re going to, I’m going to need them very soon.

“So, the murder two charge...”

She’s left the best for last.

“Manslaughter.” I correct, but she gives me a ‘whatever’ sort of look.

“What happened? You served time for that.”

“I did. Found this dude at a bar holding a girl by her neck in the back room. She wasn’t playing the ‘no’ card. Barely sixteen turns out and he was older than me now. I don’t know, was a bad day I lost it. Beat him bloody but didn’t think I killed him...turns out I was wrong. But it was the right thing to do.”

“Seems you were doing the Lord’s work then?”

I shrug, it’s hard to breathe around her even when she’s interrogating me like some mafia enforcer looking for intel. She smells so god damned sweet, and my mouth is watering remembering what her cunt tastes like.

My dick has been hard since we sat down. I love when she’s tough, makes me want to bend her over and fuck the tough out of her.

“The Lord works in mysterious ways.” I lean in, take her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “You’ve gotta believe that. You and me. That’s a mystery.”

“I guess it is.” Her voice trembles slightly, and it makes me fucking harder when I know I affect her.

“I answered all your questions. Now you are going to answer one of mine.”

“I am?” She raises her eyebrows, but doesn’t move her face from my pinching fingers.

I sniff, curling my lip a bit, then ask the only question that matters to me. “Who do you belong to?”

She stalls, I can see the conflict in her face but I see the answer in her eyes.

“Don’t fucking think about it, just answer. From your gut. Right now, who do you belong to?” My voice is hard, louder, but it does what I need.

“You.” It’s one small word but it’s everything I needed to know.

“Good girl. Now, get your tits out. I’m going to start there, then I’m going to put you on your knees and let that pussy of yours worship my cock for a while.” She pauses as I let her chin go. “Now.” I order, and her lips curl upward as her hands go to the buttons on her shirt.

BY THE TIME WE WERE done fucking, I came out of the back room and Roxanne and Tammy, Chain’s mom, had joined Stella and Peaches at the bar.

I introduced everyone,