Ruined: Loving An Alpha Male(120)

“What the fuck, white boy?” one of his goons said.

Another guy yelled out, “How did he get back here?”

Then he left to check on the others. I knew their bodies were already gone, but I still hoped I could get what I needed to say out before any bullets flew.

But at the same time I held my hands up in surrender, hoping I wouldn’t have to kill everyone in here without even saying my peace. Luckily for me, one of the guys from the restaurant was whispering something in Shaw’s ear; no doubt that I was seen talking to his daughter the other day.

“You a long way from home…Deacon, frisk him,” Shaw barked.

I watched the guy closest to me walk forward. I put my arms out so he could check me. I knew he wouldn’t be thorough, and he wasn’t. I have a small gun on the inside of my leg. Amateurs always hate touching anywhere close to a man’s dick, so I was counting on that. Deacon stepped back, and I put my hands down.

“May I?”

I pointed to the chair in front of him. He signaled, Deacon pushed me to the table, and I sat down without fuss. As I moved my chair closer, I positioned the holster around my leg holding my gun. I gutted my cargo pocket on my khaki pants, so I could easily grab my gun.

Deacon, of course, missed the maneuver… Amateurs.

“My boy tells me you know my daughter, Maxine. How well do you know her, exactly?”

I grinned.

“Let’s just say I know her well enough. Besides she’s not your daughter. She’s Ray senior’s daughter, and I know he’s probably turning in his grave at the lack of safety you’ve supplied HIS daughter.”

The look on his face was fucking priceless. He was downright livid, as I knew he would be. He lunged at me. He took his gun out, grabbed my shirt with his other hand, and stuck the gun next to my cheek. I let him, of course, because I knew he wouldn’t shoot me.

“You watch your fucking mouth in my presence, understand. Now, I don’t care who the fuck you are or who you work for, talk crazy again, and I’ll kill you.”

I smirked, and said, “Ease up, old man.”

I then directed my eyes at his chest, and he followed my gaze. That’s when his face went slack as he watched three red lasers dance around on his chest. The lasers then moved up as he released me and stood straight up. They ended on his forehead.

I didn’t look around at the other six in the room. I knew they were covered also.

I said, “You really didn’t think I came in here unprotected, did you? I may be crazy, but I’m not stupid. Now sit back down in your chair. I come in peace.”

My face grew hard, and I said, “Tell your boy to step from behind me.”

I saw him signal slightly and I then saw Deacon move to his boss’s side. I then smiled.

“Good. Now, I won’t take up any more of your time.”

“What the fuck do you want?” Shaw asked me.

I folded my arms, “Well, it’s quite simple there, Shaw. I need you to stay away from Allura.”

He looked at me knowingly. He knew if I knew her first name, the name which she doesn’t use, that I must know her intimately.

He laughed, which pissed me off, “You must be joking. She’s my daughter.”

I leaned in closer to him, rage instantly flowing through me.

“No, she was your daughter until you allowed a fucking child molester to come into your home. I can’t believe the mother fucker is still breathing after what he tried to do. But I’m not that lenient.”

I stared at him for a minute and then I backed off. I smiled again and continued.

“So here’s how I would like for this to proceed. Allura doesn’t want to see you. She doesn’t want to talk to you, so you need to keep your distance. I can be an understanding man if I want to, so I may be able to arrange a one-time visit, but that will be the last time. It seems that your troubles and the shit you’re into, manages to find her wherever she is…and that stops now.”

Shaw laughed again.

“And you think these idle threats are going to prevent me from seeing my daughter?”

“Look, Shaw, I am also a reasonable man sometimes anyway, which is why I’m here to make a deal. I have some information that will benefit you in the long run.”

Shaw looked at his boys around him and leaned back in his chair a little. He still had that stupid smirk on his face, and you know how much I hate to be smirked at. So, I guess he wants to play hard ball.

“Bring the shit in here,” I said out loud.

Shaw and his guys looked at me like I was crazy, but in less than a second, one of Roland’s guys with a mask walked in. Shaw and his men went for their weapons, but instantly, they were hit with over a dozen red lasers.