“What was her name?” “Della. Della March.” she nods and stores the information for later. “Come on. Let’s get dressed and eat before the cops get here.
We barely get the bagels toasted and eggs scrambled when the doorbell rings. “Sit baby and finish your food. I will show them in.” I have to kiss her once more before going to the door.
“Fellas.” I show them in and close the door. I see my guys crossing the lawn with their arms crossed. We are territorial when it comes to our property and the cops are not fans of ours. You know the whole MC stigma.
“March. We are here for Miss Atlas. Figured we could take her downtown and..” “Not going to happen. You are welcome to speak with her right here.” Over my dead fucking body will they take my woman anywhere. The guys and myself have long expected that there is a leak in the BPD. Witnesses that should have been anonymous were found out and evidence that should have been secured has gone missing. Yeah, they won’t be taking my woman anywhere.
“This is of no concern to you March…” “Wrong again. That woman in there is my purpose, assholes. She is not only my business but my life. Now, if you want her statement you will do it my way.” Detective Morris grinds his teeth and crosses his arms like I am supposed to be scared of him. Fucking punk.
“Whatever. Where is she?” “Fern, baby, can you come in here?” She walks into the room looking every bit the wet dream found in magazines. She is in leggings and a flowy shirt, her bra strap showing as the shirt falls off her shoulder. My cock rages, the flesh of his new possession exposed for everyone to see. I clench fists to stop from throwing her over my shoulder and carrying her upstairs. Morris, the fucking asshole, adjusts his stance trying to make himself seem more fit, sucking in his gut. Such a punk.
“Miss, Atlas,” I growl not liking that her last name isn’t March already. They all turn and look at me before he continues. “We would like for you to go through the events of the robbery with us. Is that ok?” “Sure.” she says walking over to me and putting her arm around me. She is nervous and feeling exposed. I sit on the couch and pull her onto my lap.
“It’s ok, baby. I‘m right here.” she nods before I kiss her, and she turns to tell her story.
She finishes the interview, and they leave. By the time I shut the door, I am a hungry fiend. I just spent an hour watching Morris and his dead partner ogling my woman's tits. If it weren't for the fact that she was sitting on my lap, her warm pussy right over my cock, I would have put one in each of their heads. Lucky for them, she sat her lush ass on me, moaning in the back of her throat as I bounced my knee discreetly enough that only she and I knew what was going on.
“Are you ok, baby?” I hug her against me and rub her back.
“Yeah I am fine. I am just glad that part is over.” Buzzz. She reaches for her phone and looks at the text. I watch as she answers whoever it is and then she put it in her pocket. “I need to change my clothes and order a car.” She begins walking up the stairs, but I grab her arm.
“Where the fuck do you think you are going?” holding her hand I pull her back into my arms.
“To change. I have a client coming to see me at my shop.” Like hell she is.
“I don’t think so, Fern. Not only do you have a price on your head right now, but I told you when I fucked that tiny pussy that you belong to me now and I was letting you go nowhere.” her sexy ass pouts and crosses her arms before stomping her foot.
“I have a business to run, Loid. You can’t keep me locked up in this…fortress you have here forever.” That is what she thinks. Grabbing her hair, I pull her head back, forcing her to look at me.
“You go nowhere unless I tell you too. The moment I saw you in that hospital bed, you became MINE. My woman. My heart. My wife. My mate. My sole purpose for being created was to find you, love you, protect you and breed you. Now fucking text whoever the hell it is and tell them to come here.” I slam my mouth on her, coaxing her tongue out and mouth open. As pissed as she is, she groans into my mouth and wraps her legs around me as I grip her ass, grinding her against my cock. “Fuck, baby. I can feel your hot pussy soaking through my sweats. You want this D baby?'' I sink my teeth into her neck and push her against the wall.