Authors: L. Ann Marie
MC: Moniz: Book 9
MC: Moniz
MC Series
Book 9
By
L. Ann Marie
Geek was pulled into the MC given a job and a room. As a runaway those two things meant the world to him. He repaid his benefactors with a loyalty and dedication only members of the Brotherhood understand. No job is beneath him and no Brother is unimportant to Geek. He loves the new direction his MC has taken and will do everything he can to keep it moving in that right direction.
Human trafficking is being bankrolled by someone with the means to shut the MC down. Our typical cast of characters keep this interesting as they continue to fight the good fight in the only way the MC knows how: fire power, foot shots, duct tape and scalping...yeah scalping. They work together with technology, Mitch, and Baxter Security to ward off the bad guys.
With the Little Brothers new plans, life becomes complicated, but not as complicated as the five year old that has Geek wrapped and her mother that's unknowingly reeling him in.
*Content Warning: includes graphic language and sex. Intended for mature audiences 18+
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Copyright 2015 © L. Ann Marie
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For the men and women that fight for those who can't.
Geek was pulled into the MC given a job and a room. As a runaway those two things meant the world to him. He repaid his benefactors with a loyalty and dedication only members of the Brotherhood understand. No job is beneath him and no Brother is unimportant to Geek. He loves the new direction his MC has taken and will do everything he can to keep it moving in that right direction.
Human trafficking is being bankrolled by someone with the means to shut the MC down. Our typical cast of characters keep this interesting as they continue to fight the good fight in the only way the MC knows how: fire power, foot shots, duct tape and scalping...yeah scalping, working together with technology, Mitch and Baxter Security to ward off the bad guys.
With the Little Brothers new plans, life becomes complicated, but not as complicated as the five year old that has Geek wrapped and her mother that's unknowingly reeling him in.
Brought up by an alcoholic mother and absentee father Marty lives life hard. When she thinks life is finally turning around for her a tragic accident leaves her pregnant and alone.
Marty does the best she can for her and her daughter until she’s kidnapped by human traffickers. She’s used to hack into the MC with her daughter held over her as incentive. For three years all she has are picture through a computer to connect her to the only person she’s ever loved.
Aubrey doesn’t know she has a name, a mom or a future. Chained to a bed she lives and learns through the men that visit her. When the man that takes care of her in her dream comes to help her she doesn’t let him go.
This is the Story of Geek, Marty and Aubrey.
Pres’ ring tone wakes me up. First thing in the morning, fuck. I roll to the side reaching for the phone and my arm touches her back. Fuck. She grunts and moves away. It’d be nice if I woke up just once with her on me. A smile would be a fuckin’ miracle. Snagging the phone my thumb swipes it automatically. “Yeah Pres.”
“CK picked up someone trying to get into the server. I need you to check it out. Brantley says he lost them when he tried to track them.”
Fuck! The kid knows his shit but he’s not a hacker. “On it Pres.”
I swipe the phone off and roll back toward her kissing her back. “Get away from me, fuckin’ leaving anyway,” she says in her bitch tone.
I roll away. “As if it matters. Every fuckin’ morning you’re pissed at me for something.” I pull on my jeans and walk into my office wondering why I thought I needed her back in my life. She got in from the Club in Connecticut late reeking of cigarettes and booze. It must have been a hell of a party.
I turn my chair and my hand moves to turn the computer on automatically. While it does its preflight I make coffee and take my cup back flipping the cup warmer on. The kids got it for me so my coffee stays warm while I’m lost in code. They’re cute fuckin’ kids.
As soon as I sit I’m pulling Security feeds and dragging it to the third screen. I put the KC on the fourth and check the schedule for IT to see who is on today and when. I check HS and see Digs is on at nine but it’s a three hour block. Good, he’s off early if I need him.
Pulling the server’s admin panel I see three alerts. I drop it on the second screen then open the Security program to see what Brantley picked up.
While it’s running its checks I open my email and OC program. This is probably the best and worst thing I’ve ever built. OC is the office chat program that allows me to talk to every computer on the server. It was great when I could follow someone, teaching them how to use a form or program, but Pres thought everyone should have it. Now everyone uses it to ask me stupid fuckin’ questions.
I ignore all but Brantley right now. The kids never ask me questions unless I’m down in the KClub. They’re more professional than the fuckin’ adults. Everything they find or have questions about they bring to Ricky and Brantley. He saw the alert and hit me right away. I look at the schedule. He was off at midnight but hit me at two-twenty-three. Fuckin’ kid is like a dog with a bone. I run through the server looking for whatever had him staying late.
“I’m out,” she says.
My hands freeze and I look at her. She hates if I’m running code while I talk to her. “Where are you going?”
“Gig in Maine, I’ll be home Monday.” She turns to walk away.
“Why do I get the attitude?” Jesus it’s fuckin’ nine in the morning and she’s already pissed.
“Oh I don’t know maybe it’s your hands on the fuckin’ keyboard whenever I’m here.”
Really? “You got in at four, told me to get the fuck away from you at six now the attitude at nine because I got the fuck away from you?”
Her hand goes to her hip. I stand up and walk toward her. “You want my hands on you now?” She steps back not so sure of the attitude anymore. I pull the front of her shirt so she’s up against me and kiss her ripping her shirt right down the middle. She bites my lip. Bitch. On my knees I pull the skirt down. No panties. I can smell another guy on her and stand spinning her away from me. I get her hands behind her and walk her to the table. “You got it babe.” I pull a condom from my pocket and bend her over the table.
“Your mouth would have been nice.” She’s still in bitch zone. I roll the condom on and slam into her. “Fuckin’ asshole! You could have got me ready!” We’re back to full bitch.
I smile and slam into her like a battering ram. “Was a time you loved my dick slamming into you. Just. Like. This.” I roll my hips with every word.
“Harder!” she moans. I give her harder never giving her hers. I come with a moan. Fuckin’ nice.
I pull out and hold my pants walking to the bathroom. She’s breathing heavy on the table when I walk away. “Are you fuckin’ kidding me?” she’s spouting off while I get cleaned up. I just ignore her.
I pull my phone walking back to the dining room. “I need two Prospects in my room to move the bitch’s shit.” Swiping my phone I put it in my pocket and look at her. “You’re right, you’re out.”
She launches herself at me. “You fuckin’ dick! You used me like a fuckin’ whore?” She’s screaming when I flip her around holding her arms in front of her and pulling her back so she’s up against my body.
Leaning my head down by her ear, “Another man leaves his come in you and you’re pissed I used you? Priceless babe. Told you when we started us I wouldn’t fuck around, not the Club chicks or the whores. You want out? You grow the fuck up and say it.” I walk her to the door putting my arm right across her front and open it. The Prospects walk in and she starts fighting. “Wire ties and get Shelly down here.”
Lance goes for Shelly and Tam reaches into his lower pocket pulling wire ties. He must be doing a Security rotation. I sit the bitch down cuffing her to the chair. She’s screaming the whole time. When she starts kicking I cuff her feet causing her to scream bloody murder. “Your voice won’t be any good to you later if you keep screaming like that.” I tell her standing up. That shuts her right the fuck up.
“You can’t throw me out! I’ve been here six fuckin’ months. I get something out of living in this fuckin’ hole.”
I laugh. “Told you, you want out you say so, you don’t fuck other guys while in my bed. Don’t remember you telling me you wanted out babe. You’re lucky I don’t chain you to the fuckin’ bed and show you how a whore is treated. I didn’t realize living here was a hardship for you. You want something out of it? How about I don’t sell your fuckin’ ass to the highest bidder out west.” I look at Tam. “She’d bring some good money even with the ink, huh?”
“I don’t know Geek, the ink is a fuckin’ mess. She should have had Amanda do it,” he says.
She goes off about the old ladies. Shelly comes in following the Prospect. She has a dish towel in her hand and doesn’t miss a beat stuffing it in Arial’s mouth while it’s open. “You wanted to see me?” she says as if it didn’t happen.
I smile, “Yeah.” I bend and kiss her lips. “Come to me tonight, but that’s not why I called for you. I need the bitch out and I’m hoping you can handle that for me. She’s thinking I owe her for living here the last six months.”
Shelly nods looking at Arial. “You selling her out west?”
I almost laugh. I look at Tam and the new Prospect then to Arial. Her face pales and she sits still for the first time today. “In the closet there are boxes, get her clothes in them and clear her shit from the bathroom.” They move. Once they’re out of ear shot I answer. “I wasn’t until she pulled the ‘I owe her shit’. Not sure she’s worth much with the fuckin’ half assed ink on her, but it’d save me from spending another fuckin’ minute on her.” Arial’s eyes get huge.
“I got this, go to work. If I think she’ll be trouble I’ll get her to the New York Club for transport out west,” Shelly says walking toward the bedroom. She’s a fuckin’ trip.
“Guess I’m done here. Don’t fuck with Shelly, she’s the one that handles the whores. Plenty have gone missing.” I walk back to my office wishing I lived in a house instead of at the Club. This will be all over the Club by this afternoon.
I set up a meet with Pres at Security for lunchtime and get back to the code. People have tried hacking into our server before but not since Digs has anyone gotten into the Office files. We’ve had some surveillance breaches and fuckin’ Sticks turning but never a hacker to the files. Since Sticks is dead this is a new someone.
On my way to Security I think about Arial. There was a time when I thought she’d be an old lady. It can’t be anything more than wishful thinking. She hated the old ladies. Jess and Kate tried to talk to her and she shut them down. At the Club she steered clear of them always playing pool or darts while they were in house. She did anything she could so she didn’t have to talk to them.
Shelly had the Prospects load her car, she got her dressed and walked her out without ever bothering me. Fuckin’ awesome. Too bad Shelly’s a whore. There are times when you just need to throw a woman’s legs over your shoulders and eat. Not something I’d ever do with a whore. She does know how to handle the bitches and I need to leave her something for that. When I shut my bike off I put a note in my phone to take care of her for that.
I get the room number where Pres is meeting from the Prospect and get to the door but it won’t open. I call into HS and Rich comes running down the hall. “They didn’t have you on the roster with this meeting. Let me check to see if you’re in here.” He hits the pad with his thumb and the door opens. He sticks his head in then opens the door wide enough for me to pass through.
“Sorry Brother, I forgot to have Steve add you,” Pres says. “Brantley and Ricky will be in. Put them on too,” he says to VP.
Pres doesn’t normally forget shit so I sit and wait to see what’s going on. VP types on his phone then looks at me. “Been a busy mornin’.” Shit he’s red. I just nod thinking he’s always got Pres’s back. He nods.
“Tess sees something comin’ our way. Whatever it is has the Baxters rolled into it. They’re having their own set of troubles but we’ll team up with them when we’re needed,” Pres says.
“Okay.”
“Where are we with the feeds for the towns?” he asks. I can almost see his brain switching gears play across his face.
“They’re almost finished. We have the PD and some back roads; PD is scheduled later this week. The back roads tie into the reservation. You want me to get that up now?” I ask because he had me hold off wiring the reservation.
He looks at VP and gets a nod. “Yeah, get everything wired. I have a meeting in an hour with the town about running Security for them. Get the feeds to Surveillance so they can start monitoring. We just cleared a dealer out of town. We’ll be adding it early, but HS and Security are ready.”
“You want both towns?” I thought this was a phase in operation?
“Yeah. We’ll start monitoring the City next month,” he says distracted.
I look from him to VP. “Why are we jumping in now?”
“Need to be ready in three months. Too many changes comin’. Need this done,” VP says.
He’s too fuckin’ smart and sees more than he says for me to question him. Even though he’d kill me in a second over fuckin’ pictures he’s my closest Brother. I don’t do ‘friends’. I have Brothers that will take my back when I need them, they’re family. He and Pres are ‘no questions asked Brothers’; all they need is a hint that I need them and they’ll be there. He nods again making me smile. If he’d get the fuck out of my head it would be nice. He laughs.
Pres looks at him then smiles. He’s wound tight today.
Brantley and Ricky walk in with Tiny behind them. Everyone sits and looks at Pres. “We’re waiting on Little Ben and Jessie.”
Ricky tells us about Ike. He’s doing good, getting good grades and liked by the Little Brothers. Pres nods but something’s got his attention.
Little Ben and Jessie come in and sit, they don’t say a word. Fuck this is big. “First we need to get the hacker out of the way,” Pres says.
“They jump in and out. It’s like the auctions. We have to be on when they are and follow,” I tell him. Brantley nods.
“Get someone with the ability to follow on every shift. What are they trying to get into?”
“The office files. They’ve tried them all,” Brantley says.
“Fuck!”
I’m shaking my head no. “They’ve tried the Kids Club files too. I followed the hits to the files back and have two hits on the KC files. They were almost a month apart but they are on there.”
Little Ben sits straight and looks at Brantley. “Did you get those alerts?”
“No LB. The first I noticed was last night. Geek didn’t get alerts for those, just hits. It could have been anyone making a mistake in an address and it wouldn’t have showed up as an alert.”
Little Ben nods and looks at me. Fuckin’ kid makes me smile. “If they would have tried and failed a password their address would have been picked up and it would have logged as an alert.”
Little Ben looks at Pres. “I can get Kaleb and Jared’s help if you think we need it.”
Pres shakes his head no. “They have a shit storm brewing right now. Geek can you keep us covered?”
“Yeah, now that I know that it’s happening I can. I’ve got the office files and KC encrypted right now. Unless they know what I used they couldn’t read them anyway.”
“What do you need to find the hacker?” Little Ben asks.
I look at Pres. He’s smiling. “Digs,” I tell him. He looks at VP.
VP waves his hand. “No fuckin’ way he’s comin’ off HS.”
“No, but he can work IT when he’s not running. He’s scheduled light on jobs with Danny for the next month.”
VP looks at him. “You follow Digs’ schedule?”
Tiny laughs. Pres is smiling. He likes catching VP off guard. “No, but I saw Danny has a house just finishing and walk-throughs scheduled. I check his schedule every month.”
“Take Digs’ time off, but don’t give him too much. He’s got a fuckin’ full time job and helps Penny,” VP tells me.
“I can put Ike with Penny, he’s looking for a job and there’s always a Prospect there,” Ricky says.
VP nods. “He needs to get that Penny is protected. Digs’ll fuckin’ kill ‘em if he steps outta line. Sliced a guy’s throat right in front of her ‘cause he moved close to her.”
“Fuck, I thought that was you,” Jessie says. VP and Pres just look at him.
“I’ll let him know. He’s a good kid. I wouldn’t put Penny on the line she’s cool as shit,” Ricky says.
VP looks at him. “You better stay away from that line.”
Ricky, Jessie and Brantley laugh. “She’s a little old for me VP. I just mean she’s good to everyone. She deserves the respect and protection she gets,” Ricky says wiping his eyes. “Besides no woman is worth losing my cut over.” He looks at Little Ben. These kids are something else.
“So Digs can work some IT hours, is there anything else you need?” Pres says getting us back on track.
“Not until I know what I’m looking at. The hits and alerts are days and weeks apart. Nothing consistent, no pattern yet.”
“Get your schedule set so you can have HS IT on every shift so we can catch the pussy. Digs will help. Ricky, get the KC to work in shifts with HS IT for training and so we have an extra set of eyes.” He looks at Brantley. “Anything else we need here?” He shakes his head no. “Why am I seeing you and not Darren, Ricky?”
“He was called to the Baxter compound or he would have been here,” Little Ben says. Pres nods.
“Geek and Tiny, I need you to stay. If there’s nothing else for IT you can get back to work Brothers. Nice catch Brantley.” He throws chin to the boys. Brantley and Ricky leave but Little Ben and Jessie stay.
“Pres I know what you called us for but we’re not hiding anything from you. This is news to us. We never talked about it or even thought about it,” Little Ben says.
“I tell you everything Dad. I wouldn’t try and hide something like this,” Jessie says.
What the fuck is going on?
Pres looks at them then VP. “It’s taking me some time to get this but I know this isn’t something you planned yet. The fact that I’m even saying it is fuckin’ with my head.” He looks at me and Tiny. “Tess had a vision of some trouble when the Little Brothers split from us. They will be taking over the dead Outlaw’s property and setting up a Club there. It’s not for a year or two but it happens. They’ll get shit for taking over the Club even though they own the land and property.”