Daniel (Kings of Korruption MC) by Geri Glenn Read Free Book Online

but he keeps his thumb in place and shakes his head. “No, I do. If I had my way, I’d lay you down and take you right now, baby. But I’m a good guy. And the fact is, your brother is still missing.” My confusion fades and it feels as if he’s just thrown a bucket of cold water on me. “Taking advantage of you when you’re vulnerable isn’t my style. And I need to get the fuck out of here before I forget that.” He lands one last swift kiss on my lips, then moves me to the side and stands. I watch with wide eyes as he adjusts himself inside his pants and turns back to me.
    I say nothing, just staring up at him. All over again, I feel like the worst sister ever. My brother is missing and here I am, riding the cop that’s supposed to be out there looking for him. What am I doing? “I’m gonna find him, baby. And when he’s back, and you’re happy, we are going to finish what we just started.”
     

     
    Daniel
     
    It takes the entire drive to Tommy Lewis’s house for my dick to calm the fuck down. Watching Gabby ride my fingers is a sight I will never forget for as long as I live. Fuck. She is so different from any girl I’ve ever been attracted to. Even though it’s only been a couple of days since I met her, I just can’t picture myself ever wanting anyone else.
    I’ve always been into girls that are beautiful in a more subtle, quiet way. Girls that rarely argue and tend to have their noses stuck in books. Gabby is different. She’s beautiful and vibrant, her hair and makeup done up a way that makes her stand out. She’s far from quiet and is easily the most impulsive person I’ve ever met. It’s refreshing.
    I double check the detailed text, complete with mug shots, that Nancy in dispatch sent me. Walking up the steps to the Lewis residence, I note the unkempt grass and the garbage piled high on the front step. The sound of a TV blaring inside filters through the door. I ring the doorbell and wait. Still I hear just the sound of the TV. I ring it again. Still nothing. On the third ring, I finally hear someone curse from inside followed by footsteps.
    The door swings open, and I’m greeted by a paper thin woman with wild, greasy brown hair, and a lit cigarette in her hand. Her face is wrinkled and her mouth in sunken in from her lack of teeth. “Yeah?” she says, her voice showing her years of heavy smoking.
    I show her my badge and watch as her eyes widen. “I’m Sergeant Lawson, ma’am. I’m looking for a Tommy Lewis. I know he lives here. Is he home?”
    Her eyes slide from my badge, back to me. I can tell by her glazed look that she’s wasted, but she answers me clearly. “Yeah, he lives here, but the little fucker’s out. Took my last pack of smokes too. Bastard.”
    “You don’t happen to know where I might find him, do you?”
    She purses her lips and her eyes drift off to the side as she thinks. “He’s probably out with that Derrick kid somewhere. Maybe at the pool hall. Those boys spend a lot of time down there.”
    “You don’t happen to know the name of that pool hall, do you?” I watch as her body sways, standing getting to be too difficult in her drunken state.
    “No idea. But it’s the one on the corner of Williams Street.”
    I nod, knowing exactly where she’s talking about. “I know just where it is. Thank you Ms. Lew —” I don’t even get to finish my thanks before the door slams shut in my face. Shaking my head, I turn and hurry down the steps to my car. Poor Tommy . Any kid would be fucked up with a Mom like that.
    It takes me about ten minutes to drive to the pool hall Ms. Lewis had mentioned. I’m not surprised that this is where Tommy likes to spend his time. The Corner Pocket is a popular hangout for the local Crips. At any given time, there are always several of them hanging around. I’ve spent many nights outside, waiting for one member or another. Tonight I won’t be waiting. I’ll be going inside.
    Since I’ve dealt with a lot of these guys