Juice tossed his keys and wallet on the table by his front door, he walked further in, shrugged out of his cut, placing it on the hook as he stepped out of his boots. His mind was still wrapped around Bri being back in his life that he hadn't taken notice of the two burly men on his sofa.
"Juan Carlos." The voice boomed through the silence, causing the biker to instinctively to reach for the gun in the waistband of his grey cargo. "Think twice."
"What the fuck? How'd you get in here? Better yet, how'd you know where I live?" He looked at the man. "Aleksandr..."
Aleksandr shrugged. "I'm stealth for my size." He chuckled. "I'm here because, you dropped Bri off... That shit doesn't sit right with me... I don't give a fuck if she's forgiven you for the past..."
"She hasn't." Juice shook his head. "Giving her a lift home, getting her to agree to that was like pulling out a tooth without novocaine... It wasn't easy by any means. Pretty sure she would have walked to her house."
The Russian rolled his eyes and holstered his gun. "I don't you near her... You have no fucking clue what you did to her, how bad she got after that baby bombshell."
"It wasn't my kid, not even sure there was ever really a kid. It was some scheme to finally break me and Brianna up." Juice dropped to his sofa, rubbing his hands over his head. "How bad was it? How bad did she get?" He looked up at the man, a twisted look on his face. "Please tell me..."
Aleksandr looked at the young man. "She got so bad, she didn't think life was worth living." He nodded at Elijah. "That's all I'm telling you, don't you think I'll make this easy for you... If you for one second believe I'll allow you to just come back into her life and repeat the shit, think twice... This time you're grown and when I chase you down, I will be following through with the promise to put a bullet in your head."
Juice nodded and watched the two men leave, hearing the message loud and clear as the front door slammed and he was left to sink into his recliner and sulk. He was still letting the information seep in, the one person who had loved him unconditionally was the person he pushed over the edge. "Fuck." He smacked the arms of his recliner.
Bri stood in front of her full length mirror, frowning. She had to be to work in a an hour and was still wrapped in her favorite Kuromi bath towel as she held up different options to wear. "No and definitely no." She tossed the articles of clothing to the floor and padded back to her walk in closet. She needed to scream doctor, better yet she needed to scream future world renowned cosmetic surgeon.
She pulled her red pant suit from the hanger and smiled. "Red is a power color." She smiled and thought briefly of her mom, who wore nothing but red for a year. She pulled on her bra and panties before slipping into the suit and grabbing her favorite black clutch off the island in the mild of the massive walk in closet.
"Katarzyna." Aleksandr walked into the room and frowned at the mess. "You're going to be a doctor but you're so messy my girl, what is the meaning of that?"
Bri shrugged. "Did you kill him yesterday?"
"No." He shook his head and began picking up the clothes from the floor, a task he had done since she was three and started picking out her own outfits. "You went from tutus to whatever these are." He held up a pair of distressed jeans and rolled his eyes.
"Why not?" She sat at her vanity and began to apply her favorite natural make up look. "He run from you again?"
"Nope." Aleksandr folded the clothes and set them on the bed. "He didn't run from me... I told him how bad you got, hope it'll make him think twice about trying shit with you again and breaking your heart."
"There's really nothing left to break." She paused and looked at her reflection in the mirror. "After him, that bullshit with Daniela... You think there's really anything left of my heart to break? You think I have anything else to give to anyone?"
He nodded and walked behind the sad young woman. "I believe you have a lot more to give than you believe you do my dear." He kissed the top of her head and smiled. "You have so much more in there, just going to take the right person to find it."
Bri shrugged. "I guess... I just have shit ass luck with relationships and picking people."
"I can tell, Juan, Daniela, the Swiss boy toy in the guesthouse that you probably forgot all about." He laughed.
"I didn't forget about him." She chuckled. "He's my new head of security, I can't have my dad following me around all the damn time..."
"That reminds me... Your actual father will be in town visiting and he has asked you to dinner." He shrugged, remembering all the countless nights he held the brunette when her real dad failed to be just that, a dad. "Should I say yes?"
"No, I haven't seen him since my ex passed away." She frowned. "I still haven't forgiven him for marrying me off to a man nearly three times my age. That was a terrible experience and I will forever bear the mark of that."
"I will tell him." Aleksandr nodded. "Have fun at work, you look stunning in that suit. I love you."
"I love you too." Bri smiled. "I want to be taken serious at work, so many men and I'm the only female. That shit is so so hard but I'm so determined to be a surgeon and see it through. This is my dream and I want it to come true."
SOA
Bri swiveled around in her office chair, her phone in her hands as she sent a text to her friend. She needed his company and she needed it bad. She just hoped he would down to slide through and keep her company until she got off work. Again, she had been saddled with mindless paperwork duties.
"Miss Hohrykova." The woman cleared her throat. "I have more files for you to put away."
"That's fine, add them to the pile please and thank you." Bri pointed at the massive stack she had been procrastinating on. She had reorganized everything in her drawers, hooked and unhooked all the paper clip a, folded her post its into cute hearts, and even managed to rid the office copier of the ever present paper jam.
"Miss Hohrykova." The man's voice caused the brunette to look up and smirk at the man in the doorway. "You have your own office?"
"It's more of a box but yeah." She nodded. "You got here very fast, I didn't even think you would come..."
"Why?" He sat in the chair and kicked his feet up onto the desk. "I was at Jacey's place."
"Yeah, well I thought it was just a one time thing you and I... Don't want to force a friendship if you don't want one with me." She stared into his blue eyes and smirked. "Kozik."
"Brianna." He dropped his feet to the floor and leaned forward. "I hope this friendship ship will be mutually beneficial, because that night, that was some of the best sex I've had in a very long time... Not too often do I come across a woman as gorgeous and as kinky as you."
"Is that so? I'm sure we can work something out." She gripped the front of his cut and captured his bottom lip between her teeth and bit softly. "You down to fool around in here?"
"Yeah." He cupped her face and kissed her deeply, his tongue snaking into her mouth as he moved his hands into her hair. He smirked as she moaned softly into his mouth, the desk now an annoyance as he ached to get his hands on her body. "No one will bug you right?" He stood up and moved to the door.
"Flip the sign and lock the door." Bri stood up and dropped her red suit jacket to the ground and sat on the edge of the desk.
Kozik didn't need to be told twice, he moved between her legs. His hands falling to her hips as his mouth found hers again, his tongue running over her lips before he sucked the tip of her tongue. "God... Even your mouth tastes good." He laughed and started to remove his cut when she stopped him and he shrugged back into it.
"Fuck me." Bri slid off the desk and quickly removed her pant and panties before sitting back on the edge. "Now...please?"
The spiky haired biker nodded and quickly dropped his pants, his cock springing free as he wrapped his arms around Bri's thighs and pulled her closer to the edge. With one fluid motion he was inside of her, watching her grip the desk and bite her lip to keep from making noise.
"Shit." Bri pushed the files to the ground and laid back onto the desk, her hands gripping the handsome man's forearms as he pounded into her. "So fucking good."
Kozik grunted as he slammed into the brunette, his hands snaked under her shirt and rubbed over her breasts, he wanted nothing more than to have her completely naked and full of lust on this desk. "Where have you been my whole life?" He bent down and lightly bit her neck, sending her first orgasm through her. He pinched and pulled on her nipples as she continued to shudder underneath him.
"F-f-fuck." Bri stammered out as she tried her best to keep quiet. "Oh my God." She clutched the desk as Kozik picked up his pace, she needed go desperately scream out and let him know how much she loved being fucked by him. "Oh shit." She bit her fist and clenched her eyes shut as she felt his fingers dig into her hips, no doubt leaving bruises behind.
"Fuck Brianna." Kozik slammed into her a few more times before finally emptying his seed into her. He bent over and rested on her, his ear to her chest as he listened to the rapid beat of her heart. "You don't even know how much I needed that."
"Same." She pushed him up and off of her. "I need to get my pants on." She slid off the desk, her legs feeling like jello as she pulled her panties and pants back on. "You think you'll be free tonight?"
"You just using me for sex Hohrykova? Huh?" Kozik watched the brunette fix her hair, her face flushed and red. "Tell me something, you and Juice... That shit anything right now? I don't want to be caught up in a love triangle."
Bri laughed. "Nah, I dated him back in Queens when we were in high school...shit didn't end well. He broke my heart but nothing is happening with him... I don't know if I could ever trust him again to give him yet another chance."
"Then yeah, I'll come over." He gave her a quick kiss. "How much longer until you're off work?"
"A few hours? You gonna stick around or you got what you needed?" She bent down and started to pick up the files that she pushed off the desk. "Unlock the door and flip the sign." She set the files on the desk and opened the window and sprayed a spritz of vanilla air freshener. "Don't need my office smelling of debauchery."
"Smelled fine to me." He dropped down to the chair and smiled. "You the secretary or what?"
"Nooo, they just treat me like I'm one! I'm an almost plastic surgeon." Bri opened a file and started going over it as the door opened up again. "Yeah?" She smiled at the woman in the doorway. "More files?"
"Yeah." The woman nodded and looked at Kozik then to Bri. "Dr. Samuel needs your assistance, so scrub in and meet him in OR 2."
"Sounds good." Bri took the files and set them on her desk before standing up. "What is he doing today?"
"Breast augmentation." The woman smiled. "Be there quickly."
"Awesome, this is my first time assisting with fake tits." Bri looked at Kozik. "We're still on for tonight yeah?"
"Yeah." He stood up and gave her a quick hug. "Don't fuck the boob job up, nothing worse than bad fake tits.",
"I'm excited!" The brunette closed the door behind them. "I'll text you the address... Bye." She smiled and watched him step into the elevator before heading towards the OR to scrub in and assist.
Juice pulled across the street from the house he dropped Bri off at the morning before. His hands clammy as he took the gloves off. He sat on his bike, trying to work up the courage to walk up and knock on the door. He exhaled as he heard the distinct rumble of a Dyna.
"What the fuck?" He watched as Kozik climbed off the bike and walked up the path. His mouth went dry and his heart fell to his feet as he watched Bri jump into the blonde's arms. He knew it would be even more difficult to win her over now if she was with another Son.
He slid back onto his bike, glancing once more at the house as the downstairs lights started turning off one by one. He started his bike and pulled away, leaving his heart behind as he wracked his brain. He needed to win her back, he desperately needed to.
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