Tank Fallen Angel's MC 2 by Erin Trejo Page B

inside. I have opted to stay at the clubhouse most of the time since the security is better. I don’t want to take the chance of anyone finding my house and showing up.
    “You ready for tomorrow?” Piper smiles as I walk towards the bar.
    “Hell no. That shit came too fast.” Grabbing a beer, I sit down next to him.
    “She’s growin’ up brother.” Piper smiles like a proud grandfather. I guess in a way he is.
    Tomorrow is Bella’s birthday. 17 years old. My birthday was a few weeks ago but there is absolutely nothing to celebrate with my birth. Bella on the other hand, she deserves so much more.
    “I know it. They back yet?” Piper shakes his head before lighting up a joint.
    Jada took the girls out to look for a dress for Bella to wear tomorrow for her big day. Creed and I went out earlier too to shop for a gift.
    Hell knows I’m not the gift buying expert.
    “I heard Cher talkin’ to Jada. Did you know that her ex has been callin’ her? I’m not tryin’ to cause any trouble Tank but that girl looked shaken up.” My eyes dart to his and I know he’s not lying.
    My heart slams in my chest on the verge of breaking free as I think about it.
    “Not since the lake.” Gritting it out between my teeth I swear my blood pressure has to be through the roof these days.
    “I think this was recent. Sorry brother. Not my business.” Piper turns to look the other way as I laugh pulling his attention back.
    “Everythin’ in this damn club is your business Piper. You’re the old timer here. You keep us boys up on our game.” Slapping his back, he smiles and laughs.
    There are times that I think Piper and some of the older guys feel neglected and left out since Creed became president. Sometimes they just need a little reminder that they are still one of us.
    “You boys are on top of that game without me.” I stand up and start to walk towards the kitchen.
    “Not without all your input.” Shaking my head as I walk into the kitchen, I wonder what the hell has gotten into me.
    Why the fuck am I in such a good mood? Maybe because my daughter is turning 17 tomorrow. Or maybe because I finally have her back after losing so many years with her.
    Hell I don’t know what it is but I think I might just like it.
    “Did you need something?” One of the Angel chasers smiles at me while licking her lips.
    “Not anymore. You did your service.” With that, her smile fades and mine returns.
    “I know all about Candy. I know what the plans are.” Her words hit me like a punch to the gut. Within seconds, I’m on her, pinning her against the wall.
    “Why don’t you enlighten me then, yeah?” I watch her tongue come out of her mouth and streak across her ruby red lips as she stares me in the eye.
    “Why don’t you give me what I want and I will sing like a little bird.” Her hand travels down my stomach stopping to massage my dick through my jeans.
    “I think we can skip that part and you can tell me what the fuck I need to know.” Chyna, the little angel chaser just smiles before she shakes her head.
    “I don’t give information away for free.” Leaning into me, she runs her tongue across my bottom lip.
    “Don’t you want to ask me what I want?” Her hand tightens on my dick and hell help me I want to choke this bitch too.
    “I don’t like to play games. I could snap your neck and not think twice about it. How about you stop this little game and talk.” My hands tighten on her shoulders as hers tighten on my dick. Fuck me!
    “You give me what I want, I talk. You don’t, I walk.” She licks her lips again before I lean in closer to her.
    “I have an old lady.” Her smirk tells me all I need to know. She doesn’t care what I have.
    “She isn’t here. I saw her leave.” Going against my better judgement, I press my body into hers. Grinding my dick into her stomach, she smiles up at me.
    “What exactly do you want?” Trying to calm my nerves and play her little game seems to be working. At least for