Preacher (Fury Vipers MC: Dublin Chapter Book 1) by Brooke Summers

Author:Brooke Summers [Summers, Brooke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-27T18:30:00+00:00

"Babe," Preacher growls as I exit the club.

He showed up an hour before closing and watched me. His eyes never left me as I danced. It's such a heady feeling to have his entire focus on me. It was hard, but I had to push him from my mind and focus on the job at hand.

"Hey, Preach," I reply with a smile as I step out toward him. It's not too bad this evening. The days aren't as cold as they have been and thankfully there's no rain. Everyone's leaving and it won't be long until it's just him and I left here. "You okay?"

His gaze moves over my face. "Yeah, I'm good, babe. Are you busy tonight?"

Ah, he wants to hook up. Right now, that's not something I'm ready to do. We need to speak, not have sex. Not tonight anyway. I glance around and see Theresa’s locking up, which means everyone's left.

"Do you have a minute?" I ask a little hesitantly. I'm scared. I have no idea how he's going to take it.

His brows furrow. "Sure, what's up?"

I bite my lip as I look at him. He's watching me, waiting for me to speak. I'm going to drop this bomb on him and I have no idea how he's going to react.

"Okay," I say quickly as a breath rushes out of me. "So, I need you to know that I don't want this to change things. I don't need you to do anything."

"What the fuck are you talkin' about, babe?"

I swallow hard as I wring my hands together. "I'm pregnant."

"The fuck you are," he hisses. "No the fuck you're not."

"I am," I reply, my hands trembling. I clasp them together, trying not to show the fear I'm feeling. "I'm six weeks along."

His eyes flash with anger. "I've always used protection," he snarls. "There's no way you're pregnant."

Pain lances through my heart and I sigh. God, why is he calling me a liar? There have been a few times he hasn’t used a condom. "Why would I lie to you, Preacher? I mean, what the hell would I get out of doing so?"

His lip is curled in disgust. "I don't know, and I don't give a fuck. Whatever game you're fuckin' playin', Ailbhe, I want no part in it."

"Okay," I say, my heart breaking at his words. I don't understand why he's being so callous. Sure, I knew he wouldn't be best pleased about it, but this is ridiculous.

His eyes narrow. "Fuckin' games," he snaps. The anger in his voice is like a whip, and it causes me to shiver in fear. I've never heard him like this. I don't think I've ever heard someone have so much anger in their voice before. "I don't play that shit, bitch. I won't be played. So do me a favor and get the fuck away from me, yeah? We're done. Never fuckin' come near me again."

Tears sting the back of my eyes. God, he's killing me. He’s actually killing me right now.

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