Butch

Cheryl was not any ordinary woman. She was the woman who’d awakened the need to be a good man.

He kept his boxers on and slid beneath the blanket. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he tugged her in close against his body.

She caressed his arm, and he kissed her neck.

“Butch?”

“Yeah, baby.”

“Is everything going to be all right?”

He looked down into her troubled face.

“Everything is going to be more than fine.” Kissing her cheek, he smiled down at her. “I wouldn’t let anything happen to you.”

The words were the truth. Butch would do everything in his power to protect her and her son. They were his lifeline. If he had to kill Alex in the process, he would.

****

“He’s a real threat, baby. I need you to take the kids and leave,” Tiny said, climbing into bed. Eva lay na**d waiting for him. Her curvy body was on perfect display calling to him.

“I’m not going anywhere. You’ve got no chance of Tate, Sophia, Prue, or even Angel leaving. None of the women will leave their men no matter what the threat is. We’re all in this together, including Butch and his woman.” She ran her hands down his body, pushing him to the bed.

Her tits pressed to his chest, and his c**k hardened in response. There was a time when he thought he’d need medical assistance to get hard. The moment Eva got naked, Tiny was rock hard, begging to be inside her.

“This Gonzalez guy means business.”

“More so than usual?” she asked, straddling his waist. She gripped the length of his c**k and pressed the tip to her core.

“Yes.” He groaned as her tight heat slid down his shaft. “Fuck, baby.”

She cried out, whimpering. He took hold of her h*ps and slammed her down hard onto his cock. Their moans echoed off the walls. Her tits bounced in front of him. He was desperate to feel her cunt tighten around him so he could lose himself in the pleasure.

Forcing the fear to the back of his mind, he f**ked his wife, watching her shatter apart in his arms. Once Eva found her release, he pushed her to the bed and plunged in deep. He didn’t let up, f**king her deeper and harder than ever before.

“Please, Tiny.”

“That’s it, baby, take my cock.”

He pressed a hand over her mouth so no one would hear her screaming. Those screams were for him when there were no children in the house. He made a note to ask Tate to take them for the night. It had been too long since he’d been alone with his wife.

Tiny thrust in deep, and his cum filled her to the core. He collapsed over her, wrapping his arms around her keeping his dick deep inside her.

“I’m not letting you go,” he said.

“You’re the one trying to send me away. I’m not going anywhere, and neither are the women.” She kissed his cheek.

He turned so he wasn’t crushing her with his weight.

“Gonzalez is a real threat, Eva. I don’t know when it’s going to happen or how. I only know it’s a matter of time.”

She stroked his cheek. “I’m with you all the way. Tell the boys and they’ll back you.”

Tiny shook his head. “Something isn’t right about this. He’s forcing Devil’s hand. Why isn’t he mine?”

“You’re a businessman. He’s waiting for leverage, and you’ve got to make sure he never gets it.”

“How?” he asked.

Ever since he’d married her and his boys had taken on women of their own, the threats made it hard for him to concentrate. He knew it was only a matter of time before he gave the club over to someone else. Tiny was only getting older. There was no way he’d be riding into his seventies. It wasn’t possible.

“Bring Butch back. One of us away from the club makes us weak. Gash is going to be out, and we’re going to need to bring him up to speed,” Eva said.

They were a team. She took care of the club just as much as he did.

“I can’t let anything happen to you.”

“And I can’t let anyone hurt you, Tiny. I love you too damn much to risk losing you.” She kissed his lips. “I’ll work with you to bring Butch back, but you’re going to have to think about what will happen if we can’t get him back.”

“Alex had a suggestion, but I don’t want to use it. Blackmailing my men has never been an idea to me.”

She shrugged, tears filling her eyes. “While we’re in a desperate situation, it may have to be something you consider.”

“Forcing a brother back to the life is no life at all.”

“I know.” She ran a finger over his lips. “But a dead brother you will not come back from. I know you, Tiny. If Butch and his new family end up dead, then we’re not going to have a family to look forward to.”

He knew it was the truth. Closing his eyes, Tiny hoped it didn’t have to come to that.

Chapter Seven

Frederick Gonzalez smiled down at the report in his hand. Devil was doing everything he could to stop transporting girls from the coast. Piston County was no longer controlled by Chaos Bleeds. He had all the power. Glancing over at Ashley, he saw her gaze was plastered to the television. Her chin rested on her knee as she watched the screen not paying any attention to him.

She was a good, hard f**k, but it wouldn’t be long before he got rid of her. Ashley served his purpose of taking what he wanted. The Skulls were having a little spat with one of the members. Butch, he recognized the man for the boy he once was. He felt sorry for the young boy in the room, dying.

The doctor who saved him was going to be in trouble. He needed to find out who tried to hide Butch’s existence from his father.

Looking at Ronald, he signaled the other man to the room.

“What’s up, boss?”

“I want you to find all information out on Neal Coal and add Richards into your search. I want to know who treated him and where he was moved to.”

“Is there a reason for this?” Ronald asked.

“Yeah, I want Fort Wills and Tiny licking the shit from my shoe. Get me what I want, and when you’re done, set the wheels in motion for Ashley to find a painful end.” He was done playing games. His father had taught him to take what he wanted. Frederick never got his hands dirty, and he wasn’t going to start now. He had men to kill who he wanted. Killing women always left a bad taste in his mouth. He didn’t know why, but it always had.

Everything he did was about business.

“Consider it done, sir.”