27. CHAPTER 27
27
KAI
“Kai, we gotta get back, Dima wants a meeting with all of us,” Simon says, as I finish the last page of financials for the club.
“Did he say what it’s about?”
“Nope. Come on. Don’t want to keep him waiting.”
As we gather up our things, and pass the books back over to Bonnie, we quickly head out and make our way back to the house. I’ll admit I’m a little nervous to know what Dima wants to talk to us about. I would press Simon for more, but he’s so changeable in his moods, I daren’t poke the bear. I haven’t heard from Jules again since our last texting session where he threatened to punish me. Damn, that sounds more thrilling than it should. I love being his ragdoll. My ass is still sensitive from the fucking last night, but I’m more than willing to take more. As much as he’ll give me. Even after my shower this morning, I’ve felt small dribbles of his cum leak out of my ass. The idea that a part of him is with me at all times is so fucking hot. I wouldn’t be embarrassed if people could smell him on me. I want them to. I want them to know I’m his and he is mine and to back the fuck off.
We arrive back at the mansion, and I walk with Simon into the main house and into the kitchen. Everyone is present, apart from Aaron and Seb. Seb must still be at work, and I have no idea where Aaron is. As soon as I enter the room, my eyes find Jules. My heart races at the sight of him, he’s so big and such an alpha. I want to run over to him so he can lift me up in his arms. Like he can read my mind, a small knowing smile lights up his handsome face, those blue eyes piercing a hole into my soul. Fuck, I need him so bad. I want my punishment so bad. Curiosity of what he’ll do is at the forefront of my mind, erasing the room of anyone else but him.
“So, heads up. Carlos has some stealing fuckers in his crew. They’ve stolen some of the money that we paid Carlos for imports, so we have been asked to help with his investigations. He’ll be bringing the boys over tonight. I need you all down in the holding pen at seven o’clock.” Dima says. My stomach drops at the thought of being back down in that room again. I’m not quite sure I have the stomach for that side of things, but I need to push through after all the shit that happened with Aaron, because I have a lot to prove. I just hope I don’t throw up or pass out.
“Will Carlos be down there with us?” Simon asks, as everyone turns to face him.
“Yeah. Why? That gonna be a problem?” Lev says.
“As long as he keeps away from me, then it’s fine.”
“This is business Si. Any shit you have with Carlos you leave at the door. We don’t have time for your childish fights,” Dima says.
“Fine. Sorry,” Simon says.
“Everyone go rest up and eat. Or whatever it is you wanna do. If it turns out to be fun down there, it could be an all-nighter,” Lev says, grinning like a lunatic. So excited that he gets to play.
“Can I join too?” Aaron says from behind us, standing by the open kitchen door. He must’ve been standing there for the whole meeting.
“No, doe. You’ll be distracting,” Lev says. He eyes Aaron with such intensity that the temperature in the room rises to stifling levels, affecting all of us. Those two radiate chemistry, and mostly in a toxic way.
“ Please ? I want to watch you use Steve for the first time.”
“Who the fuck is Steve?” Jules asks.
“It’s what he’s called his new switchblade. Fucking stupid if you ask me,” Lev grumbles.
“Why Steve?” I ask, genuinely curious.
“The guy from Blues Clues. I used to love it when I was younger.”
“Are you shitting us? You named your blade after a kids TV show presenter?” Dima asks, his eyebrows so far into his hairline with disbelief that we all feel. But this is Aaron. He’s a little bit out there from time to time.
“Yes. Now can I please watch?” Aaron says as he slowly approaches Lev. I still can’t get a read on Lev, so I’m unable to predict what his answer will be.
“We’ll talk about it back in our room, doe. Come on.”
Lev grabs the back of Aaron’s neck and guides him out of the kitchen while I stand there dumbfounded at the conversation that’s just happened. These guys are fucking crazy.
“Let’s go, Kai,” Jules says, gesturing for me to follow him out of the kitchen patio doors.
“You coming, Si?” Jules asks.
“Nah. Gonna go out for a while, besides, I don’t want to listen to you two fucking.”
Before I can say anything, Si walks out along with Dima, leaving just me and Jules to head out to the back house.