All Chapters of The Spitfire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I sat back in my chair as if giving it some thought but I really wasn't interested. A year ago I would've been more sympathetic, but even then it wasn't my problem. The thing is, if they fucked up, their shit might splash back on me and I didn't want that. It's the only reason I was even here entertaining their bullshit. "If you're all agreed then you're gonna have to get all the way out in your individual territories. It's not easy but it can be done. To do this you're gonna have to get rid of all these new factions that keep cropping up. I've already cleaned up my backyard, you'll have to do the same." I knew they weren't ready for that shit. As soon as the Feds eased up on their shit they'd be back to their fuckery. I let them throw around ideas, putting in my two cents where it was needed, but with the knowledge that it was an exercise in futility. I knew every man in the room, knew more than they knew I knew. Poppy had made sure I learned all their weaknesses and the

She bit my chest hard once I released her mouth. "Ouch, fuck, nut job." I rubbed the spot as she rode up and down on my cock with that look in her eye. Instead of making my nuts crawl up in their sac the shit made my dick harder and my thrusts faster, deeper. By the time I came inside her she was back to being sweet. I should've known not to trust that shit, but I always get stupid after I've emptied inside her. She left me with the claim that she was going upstairs to get cleaned up and I went back to what I was doing before she came. I must've been in there for less than an hour before going after her, but that was time enough for her to get her revenge. I came out of my office to find her damn uncle and old man sitting in my damn kitchen like they lived here. "What the fuck!" I glowered at the both of them and Poppy who was sitting back grinning. I looked from her to her relatives trying to figure out what the hell they'd been up to before I came in, but they al

I saw the car drop back but couldn't make out much of anything through the slightly tinted windows. Zane gave Alec the signal and he started maneuvering through traffic. All of this was done in a way that she wouldn't catch on to the fact that we were being followed. I relaxed once I caught Alec's nod in the rearview letting me know that he'd lost them. Now my mind was stuck on who the fuck that could've been. She was half asleep in my arms and didn't notice a thing, or so I thought. As soon as we were alone in our room she dropped all pretense of tiredness. "Did you know you have triads in your place?" Say what now?"What do you mean?""You do know what a triad is right, Peter Gotti?" Now even I know what that insult meant."Yes smart ass, I do, but how do you know they were in my place?" I couldn't help but think of the conversation I'd had at the meet a few days ago. "I saw them, their damn tats stand out like a beacon." She shook her head and pulled her clot

The OBGY what the fuck marched into the room giving out orders. She wanted me to leave, I told her to get fucked. "Michelle, this is my son and his fiancée, it's best if you just proceed." She looked like she wanted to argue, but my 'don't fuck with me look soon had her backing down. She muttered some shit about not being able to do her job properly yadda-yadda-yadda, but that shit fell on deaf ears. She did her thing and looked like she knew what she was talking about. "Who is she?" I whispered the question to dad as we watched her handle Mouth and her shit. If I was bad, Mouth was worst, she gave that poor woman so much lip that I was beginning to feel guilty for giving her shit when she first came in. Mouth isn't exactly the most genteel patient if you know what I mean. "Arianna quit acting like a brat and let the woman do her job.""She's poking me, that shit hurts." Mouth looked like she was out for blood. I better warn her off before we find the good doctor

The conversation got lighter after that, after they all agreed to let me handle it for now. I had no doubt that if this shit didn't work they'd ignore me and do what the fuck they wanted to anyway. No respect. Mouth was way too happy go lucky but I didn't see how she could get up to shit here so I left it alone. I went into my office to make some calls. We were down to two days before our trip to Chicago and I needed to have all my shit together. I was finally able to reach Agent Kowalski and set up a meet. I knew he was the connecting thread, the one that needed to be burned. "Tomorrow, my place in the city." I hung up the phone feeling better before returning to the others. "You, bed, now!" The doc had ordered her to rest and to call if she felt even a pinch in her side. She had the good sense to take her ass to bed while I grilled the other three to figure out what the hell they were up to, and what part she played in it. I didn't hang around the kitchen too lon