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BOOK: Enforcer: Book Four (Princes of Prophecy)
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Chapter Twelve
Two days
Jax

It's just after three when we pull into the gate. “Once I clean it out I'll park it in my driveway.”

She's been smiling the whole time we've been gone. I love that smile. It's been good to spend time away from everything and everyone. I didn't realize how much I'd learn with just us. She even told me about the rape. She’s so fuckin’ strong. We make a good family. Brandon keeps Stella close. Even when he's doing his own thing, he watches out for her. Sheila helps when they need her, but lets them figure shit out on their own. That's what the Brothers used to do with the kids. I'm glad she isn't a nagging control freak. I guess she wouldn't be here if she was. 

There are trucks still here, but the driveway is clear. I pull right in and shut it off. “Ready baby girl?”

She nods. “As I'll ever be.”

I get the kids unbuckled and Brandon waits to take Stella's hand. I lift them both up and carry them out then up the front stairs. They're as excited as Sheila. Walking in I'm relieved to see furniture and a ceiling. Walls are gone and I can see straight through to the back deck. There's a treehouse out there but I climb the stairs to the second floor.

Prospects are putting clothes away in the first room. It's a girl's and connected by a small archway to the next room. The archway must be three foot by two and has a track coming through high on the wall side. Since this has a pink theme I put Stella down. She's stomping her feet and Brandon is showing her all her new things. She has a pink tire swing and LED flowers on her wall. She climbs up onto the treehouse platform and makes little noises as she crawls into her bed.

“She's laughing.” Sheila looks at me with tears in her eyes. “Did you hear her? She's laughing.”

“Yeah.” I swallow and ask Brandon if he wants to see his room.

He runs to me and I lift him up. “Stella's a princess too Daddy.”

I nod walking out. “The girls are our princesses. We show them every day what they mean to us. That way they never forget how important they are.” He nods seriously. When I turn into his room Danny is standing there.

“Well said Brother.”

I throw him chin and put Brandon down. He stands in front of me stunned. “I'm important too? This is my room?” I laugh kneeling down. He hugs me and I wipe his tears. “Brothers are important too. We take care of our own, but pay special attention to the girls. You do that every day. You watch over Stella and make sure she's safe. This is for the important Brothers that take care of their girls.” He turns looking around. He's got a bike in front of a screen. I laugh walking him all through the room. He climbs on his bed and smiles out looking around his new room. Danny shows him the safe room then explains about the secret. Stella comes in and they play with motorcycles on the tracks going into her room.

Danny shows us the rest of the house. He put in a slide at the back stairs making us laugh. It's his first one but he likes it.

He moved all the walls in the hall, it's now a bathroom, bedroom and office. “This is incredible. Thank you.”

“The best is your room. With the work you do we made sure you had a place to let it all go. The old ladies always help with this and we let them go on yours.”

I'm almost afraid to look. She's going to hate any frilly shit in there. She grabs my hand and pulls me in. It's my bedroom set with the same color as my room. I look at Danny and he smiles. “I love it,” she says and I don't say a word. She loves it is good enough for me. The bathroom is huge with a separate shower and garden tub. Amanda painted a wall for her and she notices it right away.

“You have a treehouse with zip line in the back, the basement has one finished room. It's big. We put your furniture down there. Kind of man cave style. Your gym equipment is in the small room down there. Safe room is in here. The kids each have one and the office has one that goes down to the basement. He shows us ours and the office. I saw Brandon's and Stella's is under the platform with a button to open it.

I man hug him. “I don't know how to thank you. Email the bill and I'll get us square.”

“I would but Tiny was fighting Little Ben over it. Little Ben says it shows they're all in for you and the kids and Tiny says he's got to show his family is important to him. I'm not really into fighting with people to take back money so I split it and sent them each half back.”

I laugh. “All right Brother. Thanks for getting it done. We have a date. The first Saturday Pres is not busy. She wants all her family and a big party by the water.”

He smiles. “Perfect. I'll get back to you. For Brandon we sent Joey money for an account for him. Maybe we can do the same for the wedding. It took them a while, but the Brothers are learning.” He kisses Sheila and slaps my back walking up the stairs saying he has something to tell Brandon. We walk through the rooms again and I'm amazed with all he's done is such a short time.

We hear Brandon laughing and go see what he's laughing about. They're on the back stairs going up the stairs to slide down again. “This will be awesome when it's raining.”

I kiss her head watching them. He holds Stella in front of him sliding down. I'm struck again by how protective he is.

“There's another surprise for you out back,” I tell him as they hit the bottom. He's up and running for the door with Stella keeping up making her little laugh noises. Sheila is crying again. I kiss her head and grab us beer as I follow her out. We sit and watch them run across the bridge to the treehouse, they look out the windows and door waving. Kids are fuckin’ funny.

“This is the best day.”

I laugh. “That's what you said yesterday and the day before that.”

“They keep getting better. We need to get them cuts.”

I've thought about it. “Yeah.” She's been in mine since I gave it to her. I'd like to see the kids with my name on them too.

“Let me up baby. I'll get the food in and get dinner going.”

She stands. “I'll help.”

“No. I got it. Watch your babies play; it won't take long.” She walks across the bridge and I watch her bend to look in the door. Fuck. I turn away and get my shit done thinking about taking her in my bed. She always has those damn tight jeans on, showing that ass. I think I get turned on more because I know what's on under them. The women and their panties are like a legend. I never expected Sheila to be part of that. I'm fuckin’ glad she is. Since she doesn't talk about it, I don't, but I got new coming on a schedule. The MC are masters at the all in shit. I'll take all their advice and use every bit of it. 

After dinner we get the kids washed in their new bathroom. It's locker room style but has a separate room with a tub. They even put two toilets with pink and blue doors. Danny's crazy with building and I'm glad we get to benefit from it.

While Stella takes a bath I show Brandon how to shower. He thinks this is cool and tells Sheila all about how you shower. I just laugh. She gets Stella out of the tub and dried and she runs for the toilet with the pink door. Sheila laughs and sits her down on it. Me and Brandon stand against the wall laughing. When she pees I stop. She's like a year old, almost. Drake said she was born in the summer. That's two weeks away.

Sheila looks at me and I shrug. I thought kids didn't learn that until later. Like three or something. She claps for her and Brandon comes over and claps where she can see him. I walk out. I don't know a fuckin’ thing about training kids, but clapping seems weird.

They're down and happy. I pull Sheila away and sit on the deck looking at the treehouse. “Tiny was proud, he said Danny out did himself this time. He loves the slide. I sent the video with them on it.”

“That's good. We need to invite them down. Show we're appreciative.”

She nods. “Yeah. Maybe next week.” We talk about everything until there's nothing left and I pull her to bed. “I like your furniture better than mine.”

“I'm glad, it has a grid on the top of the frame, when you're ready we can use it.”

I get the shy look and pull her to me by the front of her jeans. “Okay.”

“Seeing you in these tight jeans, my name on your back and my bed in this room is fuckin’ with my control. I want your mouth on me baby girl.” She's on her knees pulling my dick out before I can get another word in. “Talented fuckin’ mouth baby.”

I get lost following my dick sliding in her mouth. She's fuckin’ good and watching gets me off. She's got no problem dropping for me and I return that at the edge of the bed with my hands on her ass. “My favorite view baby girl. Your pussy dripping under this ass.” I bite right at the crease of her leg and she moans. “You like me loving your ass baby.” I lick right up her and get a deeper moan as I bite again. I use my fingers and get her calling out my name. The only thing she ever says is harder and my name. I like it just like that too. When she comes I put my mouth on her pussy until she's moving for me again. As soon as my tongue hits her clit she's rolling her hips.

I move my hands from her ass and she groans. I smile. She knows I'm moving her. Before I'm up she's moving her knees to the bed. “Mmm, I like this. You want me hitting you hard baby girl?” She moans and I slap her ass. Fuck. My dick jumps liking how that looks.

“Please, hard.” Her husky voice has me jumping again.

I slide in and roll my hips then slam in the rest of the way. She puts her head down and I move. Watching my pink hand print bounce with her ass keeps me moving fast and hitting her hard. When she's getting tight I wrap myself around her sliding my hand down her stomach. “You like hard and deep baby. Feel me in you. So fuckin’ deep. You're going to come on my dick so it slides while your pussy strokes it. Go on baby girl, come with my fingers on that pussy.” She screams and I'm gone. Fuck if she's not stroking me while I come. I kiss her shoulder then bite getting my purr. “I love that fuckin’ sound baby. Love you Sheila.” When she's down I kiss where I bit her and move to the side pulling her with me.

I get another purr and kiss her head. She's asleep when I get up, but she opens her eyes when I clean her. “I love this.” Her eyes close again and I finish.

She's cute. “I do too baby girl.” I kiss her eyes and clean myself up.

It's too early to sleep so I grab a beer and sit on the deck.

Chapter Thirteen
Three days
Sheila

I hit the screen wondering why MC Ops is calling. “She Dog.”

“Done. Bringin' him now.”

I look at my phone. It's MC Ops. “Okay.” I get nothing else. I look again and the call ended. I don't have time for this shit. I run through the building and get to my bike just as Taylor's throwing his leg over. He flips my lid to me and waits. Thirty seconds and we're on the road. 

We clear the two cars and transport picks the pussies up. Darren has us clearing abandoned houses next. With another dead homeless man these people need to be in town.

Dakota and Abel level the buildings as soon as we clear them. I laugh when I see Security driving a school bus to pick them up. We keep moving and get town four and five's outer wooded areas cleared. I'm glad when we don't find people in them. They still get leveled, but seeing so many fuckin’ homeless people puts a damper on everyone's day. I miss Eliza too. She's not happy being stuck in training until the baby is born, but Darren isn't chancing her getting hurt while she's pregnant. After last time I agree, but she makes me smile even during the worst Ops.

On the ride back we stop at the Vets’ house. Lily got a PD officer in my place for the group, but I like to show and find out how everyone is doing at least once a week. Today Taylor has them all showing around the kitchen. He's a fuckin’ catch if you like the bad boy broody type. He laughs with a couple of women while I'm talking to the bitchy woman that doesn't like anything. Every time I give her a solution or idea she has an answer.

“I'm done.” I start walking toward Taylor. She grabs my arm and I put her against the wall. “You do nothing but bitch, whine and complain. You have an excuse for every fuckin’ suggestion I give you. As long as you have an excuse you will never move the fuck on. People are in and out of this place with real homes and jobs. You want to stay here indefinitely, fine stay here, but I'm not giving you any more of my time to tell me how you
can't
. You running out of people to bitch to is on you. Don't you ever put your hands on someone because you're a fuckin’ whiner and they're not interested in listening to it. That's on you too. You fought for my right to walk the fuck away. I'm taking it.”

She's got nothing to say and the women clap. I walk out the door and Taylor follows. “There's my ray of fuckin’ sunshine. I was waiting for her to show.”

“Fuck off.” I put my helmet on and we ride to Security.

By the time we’re out of the Ops meeting, it's late and I missed picking up the kids. I take the Jeep home knowing tomorrow is Jax's day with Trapper. Pulling in the driveway I wonder why Uncle Steve is here. Fuck! I put my head on the steering wheel. He's done training and is bringing the dog. That was the MC Ops call. Jax must be pissed. Since the day can't possibly get any worse I slide out to face whatever music I've got coming my way. Jax opens the door and waits for me. I can't tell if he's pissed or not. He's not smiling. When I hit the step he puts his arms around me. I lean in. “I'm sorry. I forgot about the dog. Alex handled it the day I brought Stella home.”

“You had a rough day baby girl?” He kisses my head and I nod. “Come on meet our new dog while I run you a bath.”

He brings me to the back porch where VP is signing for Stella. I kiss his cheek thanking him for training the dog. He signs and the dog comes over. He tells him 'friend' and I'm sniffed with a wagging tail. I laugh. “Jax'll show the commands. Used sign and one word. Stella's got it. Brandon almost.”

I nod and kiss my baby and Brandon. They show me what they know until Jax comes out. He pulls me up telling them I need a bath. Once I'm in the tub he puts on my favorites and leaves me to relax. I love this man. Thinking about my day, it really wasn't so bad. I need to get used to working with the guys again. Jessie and Taylor don't do much talking on Ops. I never did until Eliza. Her funny little comments made me smile and the days go by fast. I got this. I sink down smiling. He ran me a bath. 

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