Bash: Wolf Warriors MC

by K.C. Mills

“You’re in charge of what the fuck I say you’re in charge of. She’s not dancing here.”

If there was one thing I couldn’t stand was a man who allowed pussy to cost him money.

“So you need money?” I rolled my eyes not bothering to answer his dumb ass question. What the fuck did he think? I was dancing as a hobby?

“But what about the schedules?” “Dolce can handle it for you and come see me tomorrow. I think there might be some confusion with who runs this muthafucker.”

“The only reason, I didn’t put an end to this is because I refuse to let her believe I care, but please understand, I’m grown and don’t mind being the reason why she has to use her dental plan.”

“See, that’s where you got shit fucked up, Brooke. There is no you and me. Have I ever given you the impression that there was?”

“Ro, we’re family but if you step to her, I’m gonna break every fucking bone in your body and make you name them as they snap.”

“Fine, we can talk, out here.” His smile was beautiful and mischievous. “You don’t trust me in your house?” “No.” “Good because you shouldn’t.”

I really wanted to tell him was if God himself demanded that I was to marry Chevy, I’d be sweating my ass off in hell one day for not complying.

“You’re not scared are you?” I raised a brow which I paired with mocking expression. “No.” I leaned in closer. “You should be.”

you know how short my fuse is. I go from zero to fuck a nigga up in a matter of seconds.”

“You saw that?” “Girl yes and so did my brother.” I rolled my eyes because, who the fuck cared?

“Why are you here?” “Because I promised to eat your pussy and I like to keep my promises. Figured now was as good a time as any.”

If I got my hands on that muthafucker, then he had better be right with God because I would kill him with my bare hands.

One shot, that’s all I need to have your family sharing memories about you because that’s all they’ll have left.