Page 54 of Wizard's Spitfire
I’d love to feed every one of them to the gators alive and bleeding, but we’d need more gators for that. If it wasn’t for the girls, I’d track JR down and end him. Stupid fucker endangered his daughters and ex-wife. My girls, and my woman. I’d end him for that if it wouldn’t hurt the girls. Who knows how long he’ll be in protective custody? If we’re lucky, for life.
I double check my settings to make sure we’re recording everything. I’ll turn it all into the marshals. This isn’t our usual MO, but it’ll work. For now. I’d rather send them all to meet their maker. Let him sort them out. I shot a quick text to Gambit, giving him an update.
There’s nothing I can do now but collect information. We’re working with the marshals to make a plan on moving on the traffickers. This is the first time we’ve done a joint operation with anyone other than other MCs. While I’m not thrilled about it, it’s our best chance of taking out a large chunk of the Bratva and keeping my girls and my woman safe.
For them, I’ll work with the marshals. Not that it matters much in how we’ll do things. Each one of us has immunity, unless we shoot one of the marshals in the face on purpose. Since neither of the marshal’s is an ass that shouldn’t be a problem. Unless you ask Doc. He and Marshal Hayes butt heads at every turn. It’s been fun to watch and makes me grateful Charlie and I don’t spar like that.
The alarm on my phone sounds. It’s time for me to shower and change for the party. If I don’t set alarms, I get wrapped up in work and forget the outside world even exists. Charlie and her family have made it easier for me to step away from work, but I still need the reminders.
Every time I step under the multiple shower heads in my bathroom, I want to give Stormy a big fat kiss on the lips. She put together the entire clubhouse. Well, most of it. It’s refurbished from a boutique hotel, so the structure was set up, but we guttedit, and Stormy did everything else. She chose the materials, colors, and fixtures, etc.
Hot water hits me from several angles, easing the tension in my neck and shoulders. I turn on the rain head and let the water wash my worries down the drain.
Who, me, worried? Yeah, a fuck ton. I’ve never been head over heels in love before. The Kings keep their women safe, but this is the first time we’ve been up against the mafia. There are more than one million members of organized crime in the U.S. I don’t know the exact number per state. While most are in New York and Chicago, New Orleans, being a port city, has our fair share.
After a long, hot shower, I trim my beard and mustache before blow drying my hair and putting it back in its topknot. Black jeans, a black tee, shit kickers and my vest. One last look in the mirror and I head downstairs to help. Charlie is meeting me here rather than me picking her up.
Chapter 37
Charlie
“Are you sure I look good in this?” I ask Riley for the fifth time.
After our epic party last night, I invited her to get ready with me for the party tonight. Everyone but the prospects knows the club is having a patch party tonight. It’s my first all adult club rager.
I’ve already been warned the other two chapters are coming and they’ll bring their dolls/bunnies with them. And that there will be hang arounds and women from town coming in all to get a piece of biker ass.
That’s fine by me as long as they leave my man alone. I won’t shank a bitch, but I will kick their ass. Wizard is my man. I don’t know why this shit is running through my brain. Yes, I do. We’ve only had sex once. It was amazing. Things have been so crazy we haven’t had time to be together again. He’s eight years younger than me and he has easy access to a lot of pussy. Why would he want mine?
“Get out of your head, Charlie,” Riley says.
“How did you know?”
“I can tell, and for that, we’re changing your outfit.”
“What? No.”
“Oh yeah. I stopped by the dolls’ rooms earlier. I didn’t bring anything with me suitable for tonight’s party and I want to turn Doc on his ear. For the fuck of it.”
“You like him.”
“I like to goad him. It’s kind of fun.”
I laugh. “Fine, what am I wearing? We’re going to be late if we don’t decide.”
“We’ll both change and be fashionably late. I have an idea.”
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Thirty minutes later, we stroll into Lagniappe. I swear on a stack of Bibles everyone stops and stares. My hair is pulled back from my face yet cascaded onto my bare shoulders and down my back in gentle waves. I’m wearing a black leather cropped halter that ends a few inches below my boobs. Sexy jean shorts hang low on my hips and show the barest hint of my ass. Black suede boots end a few inches below my thighs.
Silver waterfall earrings mingle with my hair and brush the top of my shoulders. I’m wearing smokey eye shadow and siren red lips. To complete the outfit, I have a red flannel shirt tied around my waist.Thank you Bunnie xo for Riley’s outfit inspiration.
After she made me strip, she pulled up a photo of the celeb in a video with a few of her girlfriends. Two of them wore similar outfits to the ones we have on. I see Doc first. His jaw is literally hanging open. Devil elbows him in the ribs and slaps his jaw shut.
“Someone call 9-1-1; this house is onFIRE!” Wizard says, hurrying towards me. He sweeps me up into his arms, picking me up off the floor. His lips coming down in a punishing kiss. I open for him. His tongue instantly plunders my mouth. I moan and wrap my legs around him.
The cheers around us grow louder. Wizard continues to kiss me. Eventually we pull apart.