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Page 6 of Ripper’s Property (Savage Knights MC: NW Chapter #4)

Rory

“ H ey, Dad.”

“What’s wrong, Rory?” His alarmed voice blares through the line and it hits me that I’m calling him in the middle of the night. I didn’t give thought to what time it is. I’m just so upset and needed to talk to him.

“Nothing’s wrong. Sorry, did I wake you?”

“Nah, you didn’t wake me. I was just um…hanging out.” In other words, he was busy fucking a sweetbutt. Once again, I’m pissed off. Can’t any of these men keep their dicks in their pants?

“Sorry, I’ll hang up so you can um…get back to it.”

“Nah, it can wait. My daughter always comes first.”

Now, I just feel like an idiot. My dad was busy getting some, is probably still naked, and I’m going to have a conversation with him about my teenage woes.

“So, how come you’re calling me in the middle of the night? You never want to talk to your pops.” He’s right. I usually always talk to Ripper. But I can’t turn to that jerk anymore. Especially not with this matter because he’ll tell me no.

I’m just gonna come right out and say it. “I want you to get rid of Cherry, Dad.” There’s no reason to skirt around the issue. I don’t like her, and I don’t want her here. And if Ripper has a problem with it, so be it. If I can’t date any of the prospects, then he can’t fuck his little toy.

“You want to tell me why?”

“Because she’s a bitch and is always rude to me. She’s always calling me a spoiled brat when you guys aren’t around and is downright mean.” I never did anything to her, but she’s been rude since the day she showed up. This is my home. My family. And yet, she acts like the queen of the place.

“I didn’t know she was givin’ you shit. You should’ve told me; I would’ve nipped that in the bud real fast. I’ll have words with Ripper and make sure Cherry’s gone tomorrow.” I can’t help but smirk. Now Ripper’s favorite toy will no longer be around for him to fuck.

“Anything else, princess?” The rest will wait until he gets back. I don’t want to talk to him over the phone about needing some freedom; he’s just gonna say no.

“No, that’s all. Miss you, Daddy.”

“Miss you too, princess. You behave and I’ll check in with you in a few days.”

“Okay, love you.”

I hang up the phone and stick my tongue out at Ripper’s wall. Touché, motherfucker.