Fighting Irish (Crime Kings Book 2) by May Gordon

Author:May Gordon [Gordon, May]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-09-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Quinn

I hear the alarm and turn away from Molly, still wrapped in my arms, with a low groan to turn it off.

“Fuck,” I grunt out. It feels early, but that could be because Molly and I were up late making love as if we couldn’t get enough of each other.

I hear Molly giggle and pull her in closer. “Our kids' first words will be fuck if you don’t get a handle on it boyo.”

I grin and roll over, covering her with my body. “You’re thinking about us having children?” I'm so fucking giddy about it. Me, excited about children. I know I think about it every time we make love.

“Maybe.” She pets my beard and strokes my face. “But I’m telling you now if it is, I’ll be bloody steamed.” I chuckle and take her lips with mine.

Eventually, we make it downstairs, and of course, Jack and Ryan are already sitting at the kitchen table.

“Good morning,” Molly greets them which they return as she starts making breakfast.

“Fuck,” I mutter, and join them. “What the hell are you guys doing here again?” I grumble.

“Quinn,” I hear Molly behind me with a scolding voice.

They both snicker at me, and I roll my eyes. They never came over to eat before, but since Molly moved in, they’ve been coming by more and more, probably for her cooking. The only reason I put up with it is that I know Molly enjoys their company.

“How did the rest of the boyo’s do last night?” She asks the guys.

“Well, you were right about the few you mentioned. Great potential to work for us,” Ryan says.

“Told you, and Tommy would be a great enforcer in a few years,” she adds, coming to the table with coffee and mugs.

“I’d be more than happy to take him under my wing if that’s okay with you, boss,” Jack says.

“If Molly says they’re good, then they are,” I tell them, taking a sip.

We spend breakfast going over the business and talking about Molly’s gym. They both know something is going on, but I haven't told them about Murry yet. I’ll wait until Foster gets here before I do. Molly jokes and laughs with Jack and Ryan about various things, even cracking me up a few times. After we’re done, we talk about today's tasks, and Shane walks in.

“Hey. You missed breakfast but I can make you a plate.” Molly smiles when he takes a seat.

“Thanks, Irish but I'm good,” he tells her. “All ready for today O’Sullivan,” he says. We had a conversation last night. He wants more to do and I don’t blame him. His work with the sharks has been impeccable. He’s been in the business longer than I have and worked under Connor Dunne himself. I’d be a fool not to use his help on more delicate jobs.

“You guys running that job together?” Molly asks.

“Yeah. Shane is going to be the new middleman for Chen,” I tell her.

“Good to hear.” She generally sounds happy about the news.

“What are you plans today?” I ask her.

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