Chapter Nine


 

No surprises, they made it safely to Madrid and had just arrived at the safe house. Jas unlocked the door to the house and smiled when she walked in. Yeah, this belonged to all four clubs, they had similar houses in various countries. Hell, they could have gone to Russia since they had a safe house there. But Jas had no desire to go there. Madrid, on the other hand, wanted to explore, in disguise, of course, but still, she was getting local cuisine and sites.

The inside was awesome, gorgeously decorated, and had a state-of-the-art security system. When they made it to the living room, suddenly, a woman walked out of a door with a smile and open arms.

“Hola,” she said.

All three of them pulled a weapon and aimed it at her, which she instantly laughed at. “Ex-military Bikers, so amusing and jumpy. My name is Lena, me and my husband, Jorge, manage this house. I cook, and he is security when someone is in the house. I stocked the food, and have already started dinner, clean up relax, make your calls, and when you are done come into the dining area, dinner will be ready.”

Jas lowered her gun and saw the others as well. She turned to them, “Let’s go make some phone calls.”

Dax nodded, and Lena pointed them to the office. When they walked in, Jas whistled when she saw the state-of-the-art office. Screens with views of the ground. A large screen video chat, four phones, and three cells were sitting on the desk, which was cheery okay and had a cushy chair behind it. Totally decorated by one of the guys, if she had to guess she would think it was Creed, he always had leather chairs and dark wood desks. It looked classy, she thought, and then began to turn things on. Dax and Roger helped, and soon, everything has turned on reset and was ready to go.

Jas looked at the guys and smiled. “Be prepared to meet the fam.”

Roger laughed as Jas called a number. Jas was sitting in the chair, and Dax and Roger pulled up chairs on either side of her. Jas waited, and suddenly her mother was on the screen. She could see her taking stock of her and the two men sitting there.

Finally, Jas said in a wary tone, “Ma, everything is good. Stop trying to scare the guys.”

Shady lifted an eyebrow at Jas but then glared at the two men and said rudely. “So, are these the two men who got your ass in a jam and landed you in Spain?”

Dax leaned forward and said calmly, “Ma’am, we did not get your daughter's ass in a jam; there is an unknown person who is obviously vested in making sure the Furies do not get this information. We all were put into danger because of what they knew, not what we were doing. All of us were extremely careful with keeping our covers.”

Shady leaned back and crossed her arms. “Really? Because Jas is more than capable of doing this mission by herself. I would bet my last dollar that whoever was following came from your side, not ours.”

Dax shook his head, “Look, I know my cover was blown somehow, and I haven’t been able to figure out how. I am not in the military anymore, and this is the first time I have done anything for Loki. If I were a betting man, someone knows all your contacts over here, and they are all being watched. You should check to make sure your computers have not been compromised.”

Shady stared at him with no emotion in her eyes for several moments, and Dax stared right back, refusing to back down. They needed to be looking elsewhere for the leak because only the Furies knew what he was doing. And he didn’t tell anyone.

Finally, Shay shrugged, “Data and Numbers are already looking into that. Fling thinks someone tapped into us.”

“So, blaming me?” Dax growled.

“Was a test to see if you will stand up for my daughter.” Shady leaned forward with a very mean expression on her face he assumed meant to intimidate, which would certainly work if he was standing in front of her. “And make no mistake, if Jas’s ass is left hanging out there on her own, you have no clue to the lengths I will go to make sure you pay for that.”

“Mom,” Jas snapped and shook her head. “Knock it off.”

Shady looked at her daughter and said, “Fine. HARMONY!”

“Aw shit,” Jas muttered to herself. “You may want to duck and cover.”

Suddenly her aunt Harmony stepped into view with a knife in one hand and an apple in the other. “Jas,” Harm said calmly, and Jas wanted to roll her eyes. Her aunt was batshit crazy sometimes; it is why she made a good spouse to the President and Vice president of the Ops Warriors. The three of them did not fuck around to dishing out punishment when someone fucked with one of their own. No shit, she had seen it first-hand.

“I am fine,” Jas snapped and glared at her mother, who was smiling, and Harmony, who was evilly grinning.

“That’s right, baby girl, and you are gonna stay that way, aren’t ya. ‘Cause gentlemen, if one fucking hair is out of place on my nieces head when she returns, there will be no questions.” Then Harmony threw up the apple and caught it with her knife splitting the damn thing clear through. “Did this to a man once, on his nuts when he went after one of my sisters. I have never missed, even so, nod if we are in agreement.”

Dax and Roger both nodded slowly, and Jas laughed and shook her head. “Auntie Harm, that story is old.”

“But true.” Harmony said, and Jas nodded.

Then she saw her fathers in the background waiting, and she sucked in a breath. Would there be no end to this shit? They needed to talk about the mission. Harmony blew a kiss at her, and then her fathers sat down surrounding her mother and glared again.

“How old are you?” Dax muttered, and then Cajun leaned in.

“Not nearly old enough for what you want.”

Jas groaned and put a hand to her face, “Come on.”

But before she could, Dax leaned forward again and said, “I would like to have done this in person, but since you are playing this hand, I will deal in as well. Roger and I will be coming home with Jas, and I fully intend to claim her before we get there.”

“The fuck you say.” Slider snapped. “Not our baby girl.”

“Respectfully, sir, your baby girl is an adult, and she can make up her own mind. If she says no, I will respect that, but I don’t think she is going to do that. So, I am giving you a head up out of respect so you can get used to it.” Dax said firmly, and both men glared.

Jas wanted to palm her hand in her face. What the holy hell, he had like taped a red X on his ass and was bent over waiting for the bull. She had no words of what to say, especially in front of her parents.

“WHOO HOO!!!! You go, my SISTA!” Bob yelled in the background, and Jas almost smiled but then realized all the Lady Riders were listening.

She narrowed her eyes at her mother and fathers and ground out. “Having a party there?”

“No, the usual people who come to our house to freeload,” Slider said, and she laughed when she heard a bunch of the Lady Riders protesting.

“Okay, well we have shit to get done, we need to find out who is following us. Fling and the Sisters are already on it,” she said.

“Yeah, we know, we are helping too,” Shay said steadily, looking at Jas as if she were challenging her right to help. Instead, Jas shrugged and smiled.

“Anything yet?”

“Nope, as soon as we know, you will know,” Shay said, and Jas nodded and said their goodbyes.

“Well, it is shower time!” Roger said and walked out of the room.

Jas turned and looked at Dax with a frown and said, “You do realize that what you just did, in California, there is now a bullet with your name on it.”

Dax smiled and leaned down. “And I will take it if I fuck things up. But since I don’t think I am going to fuck things up, I feel like I am good.”

Jas threw up her hands. “We have people chasing us, and shit, I can't do this right now.”

Dax grabbed her arms and held her steady and said softly. “We are safe and sound and have about three weeks to kill before we go back. I intend to use those three weeks to get what I want, which is you. From the moment we met, I knew I was going to have you. I knew I was going to claim you. I can't tell you why, but I did!”

Jas frowned and shook her head, “Possibly, you should have asked me, I have a completely different version of the first time we met.”

“Nope,” Dax said and grinned. “Wasn’t gonna let you tell me no.”

“Well, I am telling you, NO!” Jas snapped.

Dax smiled, “The more you pretest, the more I wanna fuck you.”

“Grrrrr,” Jas said and then pushed past him to go to her bedroom. Well, when she figured out where her bedroom was, and then she would need to figure out clothes.

Dax walked into the kitchen and smiled at Lena and then explained what he needed, then gave her his credit card and told her there was no limit.

Then he walked back to the bedrooms and saw two closed and then he chose the one that was open. With a sigh, he saw his bags and went to get a change of clothes, the entire way he was thinking about Jas in the shower and knew for a fact she was thinking of it too.

He turned and walked into the shower and smiled, nice, he thought, the whole place was nice, but this bathroom was awesome. The huge tub gave him plenty of ideas with Jas, and the huge shower only added to those thoughts. Fuck, he had a raging hard-on just thinking about her. She was driving him nuts. He planned to actually be smooth, and just let it happen. Well fuck that, his cock was in control now, and he was going to do what he had to in order to get what he wanted.

Turning on the shower and then stepping in, he almost groaned. He was dirty, smelly, and seriously needed a backrub; he wondered if Jas would give him one? With a grin, he grabbed the soap and began to clean himself up. His body was still buff from being the military because since he got out, that was the only thing he could do really. As he saw the scars on his knees and chest, he shrugged. ‘Chicks dig scars,’ he thought.

Damn it, he thought as he envisioned Jas kissing every one of them. He grabbed the soap again and then used that hand on his cock as he thought about what he wanted to do with her. Which was everything; he wanted everything from her and was willing to give everything to her. Time didn’t matter, fuck he should know that since he almost died. No, when he saw something he wanted, he went for it because he was living life to the fullest, especially since the Furies had called; it was like he had a new lease on life.

His head bent as he wondered what Jas’s pussy would feel like around him. Damn, he had a great imagination. Slowly he stroked himself, not wanting to come too soon. He thought of gliding his hand across that ass and her tits, she was perfect, even her fuchsia hair, which he had to look up what color it was when he was told she had fuchsia hair.

He liked it then, and he liked the new, he liked everything she did, and everything about her. He was wary of her parents, but he wasn’t letting them stop him from being with her. She was going to know by the time they returned to the states she would know.

He gripped his cock harder and began to moan as he thought about her, and them. Harder, faster, and he felt his balls draw up, and then he came. FUCK, he thought, he needed her and bad.

Finishing with his shower, he got dressed in clean clothes and then checked his phone while walking out his door. Roger met him since his room was across the hall, which meant Jas was right next to him.

“Food,” Roger said and rubbed his hands.

“Yeah,” Dax said, laughing, and they walked down the hallway and into the kitchen.

There was a table full of food just waiting for them. And it smelled amazing. They grabbed plates and began loading them up. Then they went to the dining room and sat down. Dax heard someone come in the back door and said, “Hang on.”

He walked back to the kitchen, seeing Lena loaded down with bags of clothes, and hopefully, really sexy underwear. “Just take it to her, I don’t think she has clean clothes.”

Lena nodded and handed him his card and walked down the hall. 1,2,3,4,5…

“Damn it, Dax, what the fuck?” Jas yelled, coming down the hall in her old dirty clothes. “I was going to go shopping.”

“With dirt and bugs on your jeans, it is an attractive statement to make.” Dax teased.

Jas glared at him and said, “If you are trying to be cute, you are failing. I buy my clothes. I pick out my clothes, me, not you.”

Dax took a deep breath and said, “In this instance, you had no clothes clean and was taking a shower. I figured you should put on clean clothes instead of the dirty it would make you feel better. Did Lena pick out anything you didn’t like?”

Jas bit her lip and Dax wanted to laugh, but he held it in, he knew Lena got the clothes he asked for, and he knew Jas would like them. He waited for a minute before finally, she said.

“Fine, I like them, give me the bill, I pay my own way.”

Dax shook his head, “Already done.”

Jas growled and then turned to Lena, who had come in behind her and smiled, “I love the clothes. Thank you for the time you put in.” And then she walked out the door and back to her room. Before she entered, she turned and hit her forehead on the wall and turned back and walked back into the dining room when Roger and Dax were still sitting. Roger looked up, but Dax didn’t, and she glared at him, which he missed and pissed her off.

Jas grabbed a plate, loaded it with food, grabbed silverware, and a bottle of water, and with her head held high, she walked out of the room and back to her bedroom. Once there, she went to the patio and got everything set and sat down to eat.

Every move she made in her head, she said, “Fuck you,” to Dax.