MC: Pres: Book Four

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checkin the weapons."
    "Fuck.  Tracking like that isn't from a piss poor gang like we saw today.  The Camaro seemed too easy.  Maybe it was supposed to be." 
    "Yeah, thought that too.  Rich went over the video, said the same thing.  Too many of us with that thought."  Steve looks from me to Dave. 
    "Put Surveillance on high alert.  If it's the Outlaws they'll be blowback.  We're two weeks from Laconia.  If it isn't here it will be up there."  Fuck.  I'm not liking the feeling I'm getting.  "VP, do what you do to get the answers we need.  Let me know if you need Brothers to get there.  Get the drugs out of Doc's clinic.  Dave, work it out with VP to get night time security set up at Salvage.  Set up a Security meeting for us tomorrow so I know where we stand.  I don't need all the answers just a direction." 
    "On it Pres."  VP says.  Dave throws chin.  I check my watch.  Steve laughs.  "At least another hour."  Fuckin Brother. 
    I go to the bar for another beer.  I follow Danny's gaze to Rich and Patches following Darlene to the Brothers rooms’ hallway.  He looks at me and smiles.  Fuckin Brother.  I can't fuckin escape them tonight. 
    Fuckin Danny laughs.  "Leave the beer Pres, let's ride for an hour." 
    "Sounds like a better fuckin plan to me."  I leave the beer and walk out throwing chin.  Steve and about ten other Brothers walk out with me.  Fuck if it doesn't feel good to just ride with my Brothers. 
     

FIVE
    One week
    Kate
    "Damn construction.  I need my damn clothes."  I walk to the door and open it.  "Danny!"  I yell into the empty hall then close the door and wait. 
    Ben comes in looking me up and down.  "Please tell me I just didn't hear you say my name."  He smiles.
    Does he not notice my face?  "No I need some damn clothes." 
    "I like this look.  I can work with this."  He's still looking at my damn chest. 
    "Ben!  Stay focused here.  I need some clothes."  I say firmly trying not to yell. 
    He looks up at my face then back down at my body as he walks closer.  "I really like the stockings can we please leave them uncovered." 
    Damnit!  I walk by him and open the door yelling for Danny again.  I hear Ben groan behind me.  Freakin Men! 
     
    Ben
    Fuck she's fuckin sexy.  She wants to cover up her fuckin beautiful body.  Danny comes in.  Looking from her to me then back to her.  "Love the outfit babe but you've got a meeting to get to.  There's no way I can do quick with you looking like that.  You’re fuckin Beautiful K." 
    She stomps her foot making a noise.  Fuck she's mad?  I look at her face, she's not mad, she's fuckin pissed.  She takes a deep breath drawing my eyes to her chest.  Fuck I'm so fuckin ready.  "I need my clothes."  She says slowly. 
    Danny laughs walking over to the wall.  "Sorry Beautiful, I told you last night but you were a little distracted.  You have to go through the safe room to get in there right now.  I’ll have it done by this afternoon."  He moves a lever on the wall sconce and the wall lifts. 
    Kate relaxes, “I was a little distracted.  Thank you honey."  She rises up and he bends to kiss her.
    Fuck her ass is fuckin perfect, framed by the garter and stockings.  Danny's hand slides across it and gives her a little tap.  Fuck, I move forward.  He lets her go and she walks away.  I stop and watch not understanding what the fuck is going on.  I look at Danny.  "What the hell?" 
    He looks at me and laughs.  "Brother she has a meeting.  Anticipate what it will be like later.  She'll look just like that when we get her clothes off." 
    Fuck!  I moan and he fuckin laughs.  My fuckin brain isn't ready to move on so I just stand looking at where I last saw her.  I've never seen her in stockings.  I'm going to buy her more if I can look at her like that every fuckin day.  I'm thinking of how I can get away to go shopping today when she comes back shrugging a blouse over her head.  Fuck no! 

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