Bratva-Ivan

Mole

Olivia

I woke up and my body all but screamed at me. Pretty sure he broke me. I scanned the room and noticed it was still dark outside. I must have just passed out for a few hours. I looked at my phone and sure enough it was not even midnight.

I was also slightly pi*sed. After he just rearranged my guts, he was nowhere to be found. I quickly showered and got dressed. I made my way downstairs and stopped dead in my tracks. Clown and Ivan were talking. And Ivan didn't look like he wanted to rip his face right off. Huh. Interesting. I didn't care, though, as long as they were getting along.

Music was playing loudly and people were enjoying their evening. Dancing, drinking and whatever the club girls in that dark corner we're doing.

I wanted to run up and smack Ivan upside the head, but he was talking like a civilized man, so I was going to leave them for now.

And sure enough, there was Cue. Cleaning behind the bar. Must be his punishment from Hatchet. I internally chuckled. His eyes shot to me and widened, then turned to a glare. Oh he was pis*ed. Oh well, don't call me a wh*ar you fu*king dumba*s. I wanted to walk over and finish what I started when a pair of tattooed arms were wrapped around my waist.

"What are you doing up princess?"

I struggled in his grip but it was futile.

"Why do you care? You just left me after demolishing my pu*sy."

He chuckled darkly. "And I'll do it again if you wanna keep that attitude princess."

I stopped, holding perfectly still and keeping my mouth shut. I would literally split in two if we went another round.

"Fine, fine. Why did you leave me anyway?"

"I'm sorry, princess." I turned in his arms. "I didn't think you'd wake up, thought I knocked you down for the count. And to be fair, you also rocked my world. I wanted to clear the air with Clown. He reassured me. I had no idea, um, about his sister. He told me you reminded him of her."

I nodded. He had told me all about that. Cried even. Told me that we were almost identical. It broke my heart. But it made us closer. Seeing that monster of a man who was always joking and rarely seriously crying broke my heart.

"I'll forgive you. Just don't let me wake up alone like that again." I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He grabbed my head and deepened it."

"Careful princess. I can do more damage if you push me hard enough."

I gulped. Not a chance.

Ivan

The next morning, Hatchet had called church for his men. He also insisted I come as well. Must have something to do with Olivia. I left her with the old ladies for the morning. I knew she was in good hands, they all adored her.

After I took my seat next to Whiz, I turned to him and couldn't quite make out the look on his face. Somewhere between worry and anger. That can't be good.

Hatchet stood. "Alright everyone, we got some more info. It would appear we have a mole amongst us."

Everyone in the room tensed, mumbles of anger and shock resonated everywhere.

My blo*d ran cold. What the fu*k?

"Whiz had been able to hack into Luis' second in command Miguel's phone and found quite a few interesting photos of Oli. All within the clubhouse during lockdown."

My heart nearly stopped. Who the fu*k would dare? Someone with a de*the wish, apparently.

"So needless to say, they know she's here now. Which means, although I'm confident we can keep her safe, we can't stay on lockdown forever. That being said, my biggest priority is finding this mole and ending them. I have no doubt anyone in this room would do something so careless and risk one of our women, but there are plenty of lower ranking members and prospects we'll be looking into. And when I find out who it is, they better hide, or confess. Because their de*th won't be easy or quick."

Hatchet was practically vibrating. I could see the vein in his head throbbing. And I'm pretty sure I was having the same reaction. Don't get me wrong, I was in the biggest state of blo*d lust I had ever experienced. But Olivia was basically Hatchets' daughter. I felt pity for the fool that would face him and I.

"For now, this stays in this room. Anyone hears anything you report directly to me or Ivan. In the meantime, Whiz will continue monitoring both the Cartels and our phones here at the MC. Keep your ears open. Church adjourned."

Everyone stood to leave. Anger bristling through the crowd. One thing about these men, much like my own, they didn't take women being harmed lightly.

"Ivan, a word?"

After the last had left the room, he sighed. "I know we have the same goal here. Keep her safe and punish those involved. I'm willing to let you do whatever you want once we catch those Cartel fu*ks, but the mole is mine. Not only did they betray me, but they betrayed the closest thing I've ever had to a daughter."

And I understood. It was his job to punish his own. And he would. I had no doubt they'd feel pain for as long as possible before the end. And I was happy with this agreement.

"You got it, man. He's all yours. And ya those fu*ks who tried to take her from me will be handled. Carefully, of course."

He smirked, shaking my hand before leaving.

Ya they would feel our anger. Very much so.

Miguel

I had been thumbing through the photos of mi cielito trying my best to ignore the raging bo*er I had when Luis called to see what ground I had gained.

We hadn't gained much. Besides finally finding out where she had been hiding out at. The fu*king biker fu*ks. I'm sure they had their hands all over that delicious body and that pis*ed me off more than any alliance issues.

I had always wanted Olivia. When we were young I'd sneak into her room and steal her panties. Furiously jerking myself with them while she slept.

Then one night it happened. We were drinking heavily and I finally had her alone. I knew she had been promised to that fat fu*k Daniel, but I needed to take what was mine. Some might call me depraved, and I was, but I waited until she was well past her limit and took mi cielitos virginity. And man was she sweet. Her body was designed by God himself.

Ya she cried a little, but that just fueled me. Either she didn't remember the next day or she was smart enough to not say a word. I'd have to ki*l her and I didn't want to do that. After all, one day I would take both Daniel and her brother out. Then she and I would rule the Jalisco Cartel. Together. She would have my heirs and be the obedient little thing she was raised to be.

But then Luis ruined it. She had talked back, and he had punished her severely. Beating her and then starving her for days. Granted I would do the same for such disobedience, but he didn't have a good enough control to keep her from running.

So I finally tracked her down, with the help of a local wh*ar. Fu*k them good enough and they can't keep their mouths shut. Using the guise of helping Luis with his alliance, I had finally found mi cielito. And she looked as beautiful as ever.

When she agreed to return with us, I was over the moon. But then everything went to he*l at the airport. She was so close I could taste her. I wasn't entirely sure who had a hand in the attack, but I knew it wasn't the MC. My guess would be Bratva. The only other organized crime in the area.

And I'd be lying if I said they weren't powerful, which was a big problem. But I could maneuver this. Plant the seed and have my cake and eat it too. Throw Luis and the others under the bus while still getting mi cielito.

So I'd do whatever I had to. I'm a cold bast*rd, but I knew I loved her. She was mine. All mine. She was mine from the beginning. When her bl*od tinged my bedsheet she was absolutely mine.

Mi amor, pronto estaremos juntos. Y cualquiera que nos haya separado arderá.

(My love, soon we will be together. And anyone who kept us apart will burn.)