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course, Agent Fuller,” he reassured her. “Ask away.”
CHAPTER 9
Dakota wasn’t happy. Mostly because none of the club was happy. In fact, they were getting a little worried. Out of nowhere, the ATF agent was at their house regularly. She didn’t just drive up. At least the two of them were smarter than that. Asher would bring her. Almost every day. And she’d stay until late that night.
Whenever anyone questioned him, Asher would say they were working. He was helping her on a case that would go along with their goals. Something that would make them all happy. But he’d never quite tell any of them what that was.
The guys complained a lot. They didn’t like her being there. Everyone felt like they were in danger. More days than not, they’d leave and hang at the clubhouse. No one wanted to risk what could come if their leader was being set up. And given their knowledge of and history with ATF, that’s exactly what they all believed to be the case.
It was an odd day. Asher wasn’t home. He hadn’t brought her over in a couple of days and he’d been gone for a good seven or eight hours. Each passing minute worried Dakota a little more.
The guys were all there and sharing their own opinions. Everyone had a theory. Dakota had tried to contact his friend and never received an answer. It scared him a little. He wanted to believe that Hudson was smart enough to not be fooled, but love could do strange things to people. And the longer that passed, the more worried he became.
“I’m tellin ya,” Nelson commented. “She’s tryin’ to trap the boss.”
“I don’t know,” Knowles commented. “Maybe they really are happy. Maybe they are working together like he says.”
“They do a hell of a lot of working in the bedroom,” Nelson chuckled. “And she screams a lot from this case they are working on.”
Dakota just sat back and listened. He knew that they were right. Hudson wasn’t thinking straight. He was giving away too much to someone he wasn’t totally sure of. And her being at the house put every single person in danger. Even if she was on the up and up, they knew damn well her colleagues were not.
He was going to have to talk to Hudson. He was going to have to explain the situation that they were all in now. Maybe he’d listen. Dakota could only hope. Because right at that moment the club was discussing how maybe Asher wasn’t fit for the job anymore. Maybe he needed to step down and let someone lead them that wasn’t stuck in the crotch of the law.
Dakota shook his head. He didn’t know what to say and was glad no one had asked him. In that moment he would be inclined to agree with the masses. Maybe Asher had lost his ability to put their best interest ahead of his own. What made him such a good leader was his ability to shut out any other influence. No old lady. No kids. No family. He was able to put his entire focus into the club and the safety of his brothers. Something about that agent had changed that. Now all he seemed to care about was absorbing her every second he could get.
Dakota made a mental note to speak to Asher later that evening. It’d be better from him than anyone else.
***
Logan leaned his head back and sighed in happiness. How could this get any better? His wife had taken the kids out for the day. He was in the recliner, leaned back and watching the game and Amanda was on her knees with his dick in her mouth. It was the absolute perfect Sunday afternoon.
“God damn girl,” he moaned. “I swear you get better every day.”
He heard a giggle and felt her lips form a smile. She was so easy to keep happy. All he had to do was make her feel wanted and she kept him satisfied on demand. As he felt her tongue work magic on him, he recalled a few nights back. His wife again refused sex. She was accusing him of having an affair with the nanny and threatening to leave. He told her to go. But remember his
CHAPTER 9
Dakota wasn’t happy. Mostly because none of the club was happy. In fact, they were getting a little worried. Out of nowhere, the ATF agent was at their house regularly. She didn’t just drive up. At least the two of them were smarter than that. Asher would bring her. Almost every day. And she’d stay until late that night.
Whenever anyone questioned him, Asher would say they were working. He was helping her on a case that would go along with their goals. Something that would make them all happy. But he’d never quite tell any of them what that was.
The guys complained a lot. They didn’t like her being there. Everyone felt like they were in danger. More days than not, they’d leave and hang at the clubhouse. No one wanted to risk what could come if their leader was being set up. And given their knowledge of and history with ATF, that’s exactly what they all believed to be the case.
It was an odd day. Asher wasn’t home. He hadn’t brought her over in a couple of days and he’d been gone for a good seven or eight hours. Each passing minute worried Dakota a little more.
The guys were all there and sharing their own opinions. Everyone had a theory. Dakota had tried to contact his friend and never received an answer. It scared him a little. He wanted to believe that Hudson was smart enough to not be fooled, but love could do strange things to people. And the longer that passed, the more worried he became.
“I’m tellin ya,” Nelson commented. “She’s tryin’ to trap the boss.”
“I don’t know,” Knowles commented. “Maybe they really are happy. Maybe they are working together like he says.”
“They do a hell of a lot of working in the bedroom,” Nelson chuckled. “And she screams a lot from this case they are working on.”
Dakota just sat back and listened. He knew that they were right. Hudson wasn’t thinking straight. He was giving away too much to someone he wasn’t totally sure of. And her being at the house put every single person in danger. Even if she was on the up and up, they knew damn well her colleagues were not.
He was going to have to talk to Hudson. He was going to have to explain the situation that they were all in now. Maybe he’d listen. Dakota could only hope. Because right at that moment the club was discussing how maybe Asher wasn’t fit for the job anymore. Maybe he needed to step down and let someone lead them that wasn’t stuck in the crotch of the law.
Dakota shook his head. He didn’t know what to say and was glad no one had asked him. In that moment he would be inclined to agree with the masses. Maybe Asher had lost his ability to put their best interest ahead of his own. What made him such a good leader was his ability to shut out any other influence. No old lady. No kids. No family. He was able to put his entire focus into the club and the safety of his brothers. Something about that agent had changed that. Now all he seemed to care about was absorbing her every second he could get.
Dakota made a mental note to speak to Asher later that evening. It’d be better from him than anyone else.
***
Logan leaned his head back and sighed in happiness. How could this get any better? His wife had taken the kids out for the day. He was in the recliner, leaned back and watching the game and Amanda was on her knees with his dick in her mouth. It was the absolute perfect Sunday afternoon.
“God damn girl,” he moaned. “I swear you get better every day.”
He heard a giggle and felt her lips form a smile. She was so easy to keep happy. All he had to do was make her feel wanted and she kept him satisfied on demand. As he felt her tongue work magic on him, he recalled a few nights back. His wife again refused sex. She was accusing him of having an affair with the nanny and threatening to leave. He told her to go. But remember his
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