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Keep Her From Harm(21)

By:Sam Crescent


"It's my damn scotch, you should be asking me for permission."

"I get the sense that you are pissed at me, and I can't help but wonder why."

Gabriel stole his bottle of scotch, and glared at him. "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you release that kind of truth?" Gabriel asked. "No one needed to know."

"About you being a Denton at your core?" Gideon held his glass up.

"All it has done is cause nothing but trouble."

"Just so you're aware. The Colton and Denton families do not have a good  reputation for getting along. You were under a false need for revenge,  and my father was getting pissed. Not to mention all of my brothers as  well. We're not a very patient family. You're our brother, and I did  think it was funny to see the fallout from that. Quite comedic."                       
       
           



       

"I don't get it. Unless you want to see your family fall."

"Far from it. I have this deep, drilled into me sense of loyalty,  Gabriel. I can't just  …  let my family fall, but I always wasn't about to  let my brother die, nor my future brothers-in-law." Gideon smiled at  him.

Gabriel frowned. "I haven't gotten a clue what you're talking about."

"It's rather funny actually. About two years ago I saw this charming  woman, very sweet, and she was buying vegetables at some kind of deli  store. I was there because a woman I liked to fuck had moved there.  Anyway, let's just say that during that brief  …  encounter, not only did I  discover a woman that was meant to be mine, I also found out that the  love of my life was none other than Emma Colton."

"Oh, you've got to be shitting me. That's my sister."

"And absolutely no relation to me at all," Gideon said. "So I found out  the truth about your parental line, and it all worked in my favor. Yay."

"You will stay away from Emma."

"Your sister works very closely to me, and I happen to find her the most  fascinating woman. For the past couple of days, I've not had my usual  fill, and I'm not feeling particularly nice."

"You've not told anyone."

"Why would I?" Gideon asked. "I happen to enjoy keeping secrets, and this is my damn life."

He finished the scotch, and handed him back the glass. "You're a Denton,  Gabriel. Act like it, and don't take any shit from my brothers. You're  exactly like us in every single way."

Just as Gideon was about to leave, Gabriel reached out, grabbing his shoulder. "You'll stay away from Emma."

Gideon chuckled. "See, exactly like us." With that he winked, and left.





Chapter Eleven



Two months later

"Smith and Westbrook have gone to ground. No one has any trace of them," Maddox Denton said.

"Cowardly fucks," Rick said, speaking up first.

"Yes, indeed." Maddox turned from the window, and looked at the room.  Damian stood beside Gabriel and all of his brothers as his father stared  at them. Stuart was there also, as was Rick.

Ever since Maddox and the others had gotten out of jail, Rick had been  taking weekends back in England to be with his woman, and then during  the day, coming back to help resolve the matter that had nearly torn the  entire family apart.

"What happened was entirely my fault," Maddox said. "I nearly brought  this family to its knees for slaughter, execution style." He looked  toward Gabriel. "I never for a second thought I would have another son,  and your arrival shocked me more than I ever for a second thought  possible. My mistake years ago nearly cost me everything."

Damian held his hand up. "I want to apologize as well." He looked toward  Gabriel. "I was a total asshole about you. I treated you like shit, and  that is not acceptable. I'm sorry, my brother, and I hope one day you  could forgive me." He looked toward Owen and Wyatt. "I extend that  apology to you two as well. I was a total asshole, and I'm sorry."

He shook each of their hands, and embraced them in a hug. Before Maddox  could continue there was more apologies to be had. Damian stood back and  nodded at his father. In the past couple of months, since being with  Mia, he'd been able to find a clear head in all of the mess. For the  longest time it felt like he had been asleep and he was finally waking  up from a very deep sleep where he was just existing.

His relationship has also progressed from that first encounter in Ivan  Smith's shitty club. He had fallen completely in love with her, and that  was no hardship.

In the past couple of months their relationship had changed, developed,  and gotten stronger. She shared his bed, and every single morning he  woke up with her snuggled against him.

Their babies were also flourishing, growing stronger every single day.  His mother had taken them for him tonight as he wanted some time alone  with her where they weren't trying to keep their voices down, which of  course always ended up with them giggling.

Mia was a strong woman. She was his entire world, and he was hers. He  wondered if his brothers felt like they had only been existing until  their woman came alone. Everything was so much brighter, filled with  more happiness than he could ever imagine. Just waking up and seeing her  beautiful face smile up at him was worth everything else.

"Now that we've gotten that out of the way," Maddox said. "I am proud to  call you my son, Gabriel. With that in mind, and the latest shit-storm,  I'm stepping down."                       
       
           



       

"No, you're not," Jacob said. "You did nothing wrong. We took our eye  off the ball, and we fucked up, but you're not stepping down. No one  else is taking your place. We've already talked about that."

"You're not going anywhere, old man," Gideon said.

"No, you're not," Charlotte said, opening the door, and coming into the office with Tamsin behind her.

His little sister threw herself onto the sofa, and crossed her arms. Her bratty ways were really starting to wear thin.

"We're a family and we have all been acting like enemies. I played my  part in this, and I am sorry." Charlotte placed her hand on Maddox's  shoulder. "I am with him every step of the way, and Gabriel, Owen, and  Wyatt, also Emma as well, you're all welcome at my home, at my table any  time. Never allow anyone to take advantage of us being weak. We will be  strong, and united."

Damian saw his father was emotional as he pulled Charlotte against him.  He saw the two communicating without even speaking words, and then  kissed.

"Fucking ace, now I'm going to get back to locating Westbrook," Rick said.

"You're not going to head home?" Maddox asked.

"Nope. Fucker took advantage of my family, and he did it to spite me.  Consider him my number one priority, and then I'll go home."

Damian was still smiling as he entered his home with the scents of onion  and garlic heady in the air. Closing the door, he counted to three and  wasn't disappointed when Mia ran down the long hallway and threw herself  into his arms. She wore a long dress that hugged every single one of  her curves.

Pressing her up against the wall, he sank his fingers into her hair, and  ravished her mouth as she held onto him. "Fuck, I missed you," he said.

"I missed you even more. Where have you been?"

"Family meeting. It took longer than I thought it would."

"Lou picked up the kids and dropped them off. She was also letting  Charlotte babysit for her so that she and Jacob could have a few hours  alone with each other."

"It would seem we're all used to using our parents to get what we want." He bit her lip, and then kissed her deeply.

"Someone used that cell phone today."

Damian tensed up. He was aware of the cell phone Rick had given Mia to call him on.

"Your cell phone?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No, that was what freaked me out. It was on the  cell phone that Rick had given me. After I heard the first breath over  the phone, I turned it off, and left it. I've already called Rick, and  he told me to wait to tell you. None of you keep anything from the  other, do you?"

Damian shook his head. "Not after what happened last time."

Mia ran her hand down his body, landing on his already hard cock. "Do  you tell them everything?" she asked, leaning in to suck at the pulse at  his neck.

"No, not everything. A great deal of what we do is private." He groaned  as she ran her hand up and down his length, making him want so much  more.

"You're rock hard, Damian," she said.

"You're not helping. The feel of those lips on my neck remind me of how good they are wrapped around my dick."

This time she moaned. "I love it more when you put your lips on my  pussy, and do you know what is better right now? We don't have to keep  our voices down. We can do whatever we want."