Biker’s Law Read Online Book Free by Jordan Silver

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Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 41246 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 206(@200wpm)___ 165(@250wpm)___ 137(@300wpm)
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I headed outside and gave Toni her order to add to the others. I was sure if I’d told her about her salad shit she’d have pitched a fit. Toni only had one lunch menu. Any variation was cause for a total meltdown.

“Your mama told me what’s been going on.” She spoke around the lit cigarette in her mouth as she mixed fresh hamburger meat with chopped onion and peppers. I don’t know how in five years she never got ash in the food and I wasn’t about to broach the subject. Last time someone criticized her about her cooking style we didn’t get lunch for a week. After that I threatened every motherfucker here to leave her the fuck alone. Toni can cook he ass off.

“Yeah!” I nabbed a slice of cheese and almost pulled back a nub. Crazy ass female.

“I hope you know what you’re doing. I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that family can’t be trusted.”

“She’s just a kid.”

“Her old man wasn’t much older when he did for your dad. Truth is I hear the girl’s okay, takes after her ma. But I still wouldn’t be taking any chances I were you. You keep your bedroom door locked at night.” She stopped mixing to look at me with her rheumy eyes. “With her on the other side.” She shook her head and went back to her mixing and took her nose out of my shit.

I left her and made my rounds looking for a place out of the way of traffic. Once I was sure I was clear I made the call I should’ve made last night if she hadn’t showed up on my damn doorstep. “Yeah, it’s time.”

“Thank fuck.” I grinned and hung up before heading back inside.

***

That night she was heavy on my mind. After we left the clubhouse I brought her home and we went our separate ways. She went to the guest bath and I hit the shower in my room.

It was no surprise that I was done before she was. I’d already fed her ass, lunch and dinner, so I figured we were done with each other for the day. I had a lot of shit on my mind other than her. The meeting I’d set up today would put a lot of things in motion that were sure to shake shit up around here.

I did what I did when I needed to steady my mind. Lined my weapons up on the table to clean and reload. I always did this shit when I was about to tread in murky waters.

I heard her making her way down the hall to me. Probably bored again. I kept doing what I was when she walked into the room. She’d filched another one of my tees even though I was sure she’d bought sleepwear this afternoon. I’m not going to admit to the jolt of pleasure it gave me to see her in my shit. That was some soft ass bitch shit.

I’d deliberately stayed later than usual so she’d be sleepy by the time we got home, and so that if anyone was waiting to ambush me they’d be hard pressed to succeed.

My home was in the boonies. Not many people got out this way and the back terrain was hard to maneuver unless you knew it, especially on a bike. She’d bitched in my ear the whole way here like I wasn’t ruining my fucking wheels by doing that shit to keep her ass safe.

She plopped down in a chair then got up to pace around the room. “So what’s the plan?”

“What plan is that?” I took my glock apart.

“Why do you always do that?”

“Do what?”

“Answer a question with a question. It’s very annoying.”

‘Then don’t ask me shit. If I wanted to tell you whatever it is you want to know I would’ve. You wouldn’t have to ask.”

She’s been edgy ever since our little tangle. I knew what her problem was and was trying to save us both. I know damn good and well why she was in my kitchen shaking her little ass in my face, but I wasn’t about to give into my dick or her snatch.

She stretched and the worn out cotton pulled across her braless tits and rose up far enough that I could see the edge of her pretty underwear. My dick woke the fuck up like the dog he was and the battle was on. She gave me a little smile when she caught me looking at her pussy. Nervous and seductive all at once.

“What is it that you think you’re doing Chloe?” She walked towards my end of the table. She was scared, scared and determined. I know that look. It was on the tip of my tongue to tell her to walk away.

Instead, I pushed my chair back and made room for her. She never took her eyes off mine when she straddled my lap. My dick was already hard as fuck and she sat right on that shit, fitting her pussy’s slit right over my cockhead.


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