Chapter 29 - Michelle

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Lia falls asleep on Blake's shoulder, making everyone laugh, and some of the guys go as far as taking pictures of the two lovebirds.

"You should take her to bed." John chuckles amused.

"I'm not sleeping." Lia grumbles, tightening her hold on Blake. "I'm just tired." She yawns, barely able to keep her eyes open.

"Kitten, let's get you to bed. Come on." Blake tries to move, - keyword: tries - but Lia just glares at him.

"Not yet. I'm hungry. And you, mister, are banned to the couch. I'm too tired to go again." She sternly says, getting a disappointed whine from Blake, and a laugh from the guys. I feel my cheeks redden in embarrassment at her words. She is so BOLD!

As Lia and Blake eat, Killer, Finn, Kian and Key come to our booth and take their seats. "We got something from the prospect." Killer states, glancing at Lia and grinning adoringly at her as she stuffs her face with the sandwich. The prospect, who got shot while protecting me, Arthur, is supposedly feeling better and already prances around the kitchen.

"He spilled his mother's milk when he saw Killer's tools. Fucker brought a chainsaw to interrogate him!" Kian laughs, slapping Killer's back. Killer gives him a hard glare before returning the slap with more force. Kian doesn't seem to want to give up and raises his hand, readying to hit Killer again.

"Stop it. – Lia commands without looking away from her food – Kids." She shakes her head in mock pity.

"Says the youngest one in the building." Kian teases. He's opened up a lot lately, mainly to Killer and Blood, but it's still something.

"Fuck off." Lia gives him a side glare and concentrates on her sandwich. Blake leaves a loving kiss on Lia's head, smiling at her with pure adoration. I take my eyes off them, feeling as if I'm intruding an intimate moment between the two lovers.

"What did he say?" John turns to Killer in question, completely ignoring Lia and Blake's display of affection.

"To be honest, I kind of pity him. He said he's been in a relationship with Victoria ever since she came here, but since he was still a prospect, he couldn't claim her. He really believed she loved him, even when he saw her whoring around. She used him like an idiot and he did whatever she wanted him to. He's the one that told her about Lia and Prez Lady going to Ink's place."

"So she's actually been working with Blondie." Blake sighs, stroking Lia's head as she sleepily listens to Killer's explanation. Now that she's eaten, she looks even more sleepy than earlier.

"Yeah. And Ranger is in fact at her house. The prospect told us everything. Apparently, Ranger was in a sort of a... relationship with her. That's why the prospect said nothing about her being a club whore, he wanted her to leave Ranger and become his old lady after we patched him in."

"Fucking manipulative bitch. – Lia seethes quietly – She wrapped him around her finger and used him to get what she wanted. Bitch."

"Idiot. He wanted to use the club to support the whore." John huffs angrily.

I snuggle closer to my man, trying to keep him calm. His arm around my shoulder slightly tightens as he presses a kiss to my head. "What about those three fuckers Lia and Blake fought against?"

"They didn't say anything, but the prospect said they were the ones who shot at your woman." Killer states.

We don't have to wait long for John's reaction. He smashes his fist on the table and his whole body shakes in unrestrained fury. "Kill them! I'm going to fucking kill them!!!" He yells, unconsciously yanking me closer to him. I wrap my good arm around his torso and kiss his chest, slowly rubbing his side.

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