Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97275 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 486(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
I gritted my teeth as she cried out, but forged ahead until my cock was sheathed fully inside of her. Her silky smoothness nearly set me off, so I pumped into her slowly, squeezing my eyes shut and hoped I lasted long enough for her to get some enjoyment out of it too. Snaking my hand down from the leg that rested on my shoulder, I found her clit and rubbed in slow circles in hope of getting her there quickly.
She didn’t disappoint. Seconds later, she contracted around me, and I let myself go. I pumped my cock into her hard and fast until my orgasm overcame me. My come shot out of me in hot spurts, and I couldn’t help the groan that slipped from between my lips. My vision dimmed slightly, and I grabbed her around the waist and settled her on top of me as I turned over to my back.
“When do you kick a midget in the balls?” Payton asked me.
I rolled my eyes as she went off on yet another tangent. “When?”
“When he tells your girlfriend her hair smells nice.” She said as she ran her nose along the scruff at my jaw.
I burst out laughing, and my softened cock slipped from her sheath. We were making a mess, yet neither one of us cared at that moment. “We have to go get a marriage license today.”
“We’re not getting married until the weekend. Why do we need to do it today?” I asked completely exhausted.
“You’ve heard that Thursday is Thanksgiving, correct? The courthouse’s closed the rest of the week due to Thanksgiving. Today is the only time to get it if you want to have it by this Saturday.” She said as she sat up.
“You’re so beautiful.” I whispered to her.
“I know.” She said jokingly.
I knew that I needed to tell her, if I didn’t I could put her life in danger, and she needed to be cautious until we could find her. “I have to tell you something about that note from last Friday.”
“I already know about her. I figured it out with enough snooping around. I just didn’t want to give you a hard time about it.” She said simply.
I should have known better than to underestimate her. She knew about the Freebirds before I even told her, why wouldn’t she know about this, too? “You need to be vigilant. No more scooter until this is over with. She’d take you out easily on that. You’ll always have Alpha with you, no excuses.”
“Sir, yes, sir.” She said before saluting me.
Shit head.
“Let’s go.” I said before giving her ass a sharp slap.
She rolled over and got to her feet. Walking to the bathroom that was off the gym, she cleaned herself up and was ready to go within minutes. It’s nice to be able to go somewhere within a normal time span. Most women go get ready for an hour only to come out an hour later looking the exact same. It’s refreshing to find someone that doesn’t give a fuck what anyone thinks of her.
“Bike or Truck?” I asked.
With it being nearly Thanksgiving, it was fairly cold out. When you’re on the bike, regardless of how much you wear, you’re still going to feel the cold. What she was wearing also wasn’t conducive with the cold weather on a bike. Tights that showed off every single curve of her legs and ass, as well as a sweatshirt that falls off the shoulder wouldn’t do much to fight off the cold.
“Bike.” Payton replied.
“You’re gonna need more than those little damn tights.” I declared.
“They’re not tights, they’re leggings. Big difference.” Payton snapped.
They didn’t look any different. “Aren’t those supposed to be worn under something?”
I held the door of the gym open for her, and six pairs of curious eyes swung our way. “We’re the hell are all of y’all’s parents?”
The kids all looked at us as if we were crazy. Cora came up to me and said, “Up, Ax.”
Swinging her up in my arms, I held her on the crook of my arm while surveying the room. The twins were sitting in front of the TV watching some show that had a dancing penis singing about sharing. “What the hell are they watching?”
Payton’s gaze swung to the TV and she burst out laughing. “What the hell is that? That looks like a uterus and a penis.”
“It says Yo, Gabba Gabba in the corner there. Our kids won’t be watching this show.” I vowed.
The other kids were doing various things around the room, and I could hear a commotion going on in the main part of the garage. LG finally made his way to us from across the room, and Payton bent down to pick him up, giving him a smacking kiss on his cheek. Seeing her holding LG made me want kids even more than I already did. She transferred him expertly to her hip, and then laughed as she saw Pru and Piper drawing with a marker all over Justin’s face. At least it wasn’t permanent.
I went to take the marker away from Pru just as the door burst open and the parents filed in one by one. No one even noticed Justin’s newest addition to his face. All the women looked freaked, and all the men looked quite pissed.
“What the hell is going on?” I asked.
Everyone’s grim expression clued me in that it was bad, and about either Payton or me. “Get it over with.”
“They found Dove’s body last night. She had your card on her, was last seen with you at the bus station, as well as some incriminating pictures. The same ones that Payton was given this morning via courier. The police are here with a warrant for your arrest. We’ve stalled them, and sent them over to Payton’s place. You have about fifteen minutes to get your marriage license, and then you might want to surrender yourself.” James explained.
You know that feeling when you’ve realized that your wallet was stolen, or when you look at your bank account to realize that you’ve over drafted your account and won’t have any money for two weeks? That feeling you have when something is so terribly wrong, and you’re not sure how to fix it? That was the feeling I had right now, times ten. Payton looked at me with a mix of emotions playing on her face. She finally settled on utter outrage.