L. Ann Marie

L. Ann Marie by Tailley (MC 6)

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was going to happen.  He didn't give us the gate but we got the rest.  We need to leave now.  Rich will fill you in on the way back."  I nod.  Fuck.
    We set down in Foxboro, the second chopper lands on the side of us.  Driscoll and Chet climb out and get my bike down.  Baxter Security bikes are here.  Rich looks at me.  "We ride together until we get to the reservation, you go through it to the Club with Driscoll.  Take your bikes through the kid’s room to my dad’s."  I throw him chin.  Tiny and Pres switch choppers and are off.  "The reservation chopper will follow them.  They have four Baxter Security following and two with them.  Pres will be taken but Security and Hammer will get him back."  Fuck!  "There's nothing we can do but get back to the kids."  I throw chin then my leg over.
    We ride in formation until we get to the reservation land on the highway.  Me and Driscoll slow, going off road to a path and ride through the reservation roads.  It feels like it's taking forever but we get close to the Club and hit the back road moving faster.  A Prospect has the gate open for us and we ride to the back.  Bull and Geek are waiting, they help get the bikes up the stairs and into the meeting room.  Geek hands us ear pieces, as soon as I put it on I hear Rich at Security and Little Ben answering him.
    The elevator opens with me and my bike; Danny's waiting and pushes it through to the stairway for his house.  He leaves it in the hallway.  The whole fuckin place is busy.  I go over to the control section and wait for Little Ben to finish telling Rich about the trucks and cars they tagged in the yard.  Brantley tagged them in yellow so they can be picked out easy.  Fuckin kids running Ops always makes me smile but they are fuckin smart and professional about it.
    "Fuckin nice, LB.  I'm with Digs; I'll run clearing the roads.  I need you to keep someone on the highway from the south and run the second HS team.  I just sent Darren the lineup."
    "On it, LP2."  Little Ben says, making me laugh.  Danny's standing on the side of him smiling.
    "Nice fuckin job on the color coding, Brantley."  He looks at me.  "You ready?"
    "Fuck yeah, but I need ammo."
    He nods walking to the hallway.  Chase and Driscoll get my bike up and into the garage.  I go through the house with Danny; he talks to Kate while I talk to Amanda.
    "I'm glad you're back."  Is the first thing she says.
    I smile.  "I need to go to work but I'm glad that's here too."
    "I'll be waiting with bated breath for when you're done."  She says flapping her eyelashes at me.  Fuckin Mandy.  I laugh.
    "Amanda, what kind of wedding do you want?"  Fuckin Danny!  What the fuck?
    Her head snaps back then she turns toward him.  "What?"
    "Wedding, what kind of wedding; big with all the trimmings?"  He asks with a fuckin smile.  I want to hit him.  Fuckin wedding.  I just got her to move in.
    "Fuck no.  Do I look like a fuckin June wedding cover model for Vogue?"  She says with that attitude I love.  Jess laughs from the kitchen.
    "So a small wedding?"  Fuckin guy, what the fuck is he doing?
    "Yeah."  She says looking at me.  I shrug, I don't know what the fuck he's getting at.
    "Anything you want big about your wedding?"  He isn't letting this go.
    "Brother, what the fuck?  She just agreed to move in."  I tell him.
    Amanda relaxes her shoulders.  "Just the flowers, I like big flowers."
    He nods.  "Perfect."  He kisses Kate and I look at Amanda.
    "What the fuck was that about?"  She asks.
    "Fuck if I know.  You ok?"  I don't know if we're supposed to talk about this.
    She smiles.  "Still got the promise from this morning so yeah."
    I laugh and kiss her.  "I gotta go."  She nods and slaps my ass.  Fuckin woman.
    Danny looks at me.  "Jeremy said you don't need the pills except for bed.  You good?"
    "Fuckin kids.  Yeah, he came over yesterday with my reports.  Him, Jacob and Joey, I think he made it better

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