Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65872 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 329(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“I’m not signing shit. We need to try to work through this.”
“Goodbye, King.”
The phone goes dead as she hangs up on me. I’m left just staring at my cell, wondering what it is about me that makes everyone eventually turn their backs and leave me alone. Before I can have an all-out pity party, I get up and decide to go search for T. He always knows how to calm me down.
Chapter 21
Breaker
“What’d Dragon say?” Rock asks, getting my attention as I put my cell away.
“He said they’re heading out in two hours instead of an hour. They want us to report back and let them know what we find before they leave.”
“Why the delay?”
I shrug. “If I had to guess, I’d say your dad doesn’t want to leave Gabby right now. That, and I’m pretty sure Dragon is doing his best to make up with Nicole about now.”
Rock snorts, shaking his head. “Those two are just as bad as my parents.”
I don’t know how to respond to that, so I just hum in agreement.
“I could use some of that barbeque,” he mutters, gesturing toward a gray and red building.
“Barb-B-Que Wagon?”
“Daddy wants some ribs,” he mumbles, making me laugh.
“Dude, never refer to yourself as Daddy again,” I warn while cringing.
“Don’t flatter yourself. I only like women with big-ass titties. They love calling me Daddy.”
“For fuck’s sake, shut up before you make me punch out my own eardrums,” I beg. “We need to get back on the road. Although, I’m not sure they came through here.” I look around the small downtown area of Bryson City. The town is small as hell. As we scanned the area to make sure the Feral Kings weren’t lying in wait, I ran across a population sign. The place has less than sixteen hundred people in it. Where I live is small, but nowhere near that. We have almost eight thousand residents and honestly, most days I think that’s about seven thousand nine hundred and something too many.
“Let me run in and at least get a sandwich. I haven’t had a bite since yesterday morning when my brother left with the others to guard the women.”
“You have five minutes,” I mutter. The guy is already gone, though. I look around the immediate area with a sigh. If Dragon was in my place, he’d run off and leave Rock behind. I know he’s younger than me, but the kid really does have a lot of growing up to do. For his sake, I hope he does it soon. You can’t be a member of a one percent club and not take it seriously. The fact that he is thinking of his stomach when they’re about to embark on war is unreal to me. My club would pull his patch.
I exhale, trying to calm my nerves. I was hoping we’d find a clear signal that the Feral Kings came through here. We’d asked several people in town if they’d seen some bikers riding together this way. They all had denied seeing any bikers. Something about the way they answered, however, made me think they were lying. I don’t know why they would lie to us, but I’m positive they are. That means the whole club could be hiding in this little city. Still, if we can’t find any sign of them, we’ll have to move on. I just hope that when we finally catch up with these assholes that they haven’t hurt someone else.
I push my thoughts away, looking back at the building Rock had disappeared into with a frown. This is ridiculous. My gaze continues to move around, looking for anything that might help us, before it lights upon the most gorgeous woman that I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s on the steps of a local courthouse, wearing a pink T-shirt that hugs her tits. The shirt is tucked into faded blue jeans that hug her curvy figure perfectly. She’s just exactly how I like my women, hourglass figure where her top half is stacked with large breasts that make my teeth ache and an ass that is so fucking full that I want to grab hold of her and ride her hard. Just thinking about it makes my cock stand up at attention. Jesus, before I can stop myself, I’m already off my bike and starting to walk toward the beautiful goddess.
As if she can sense me staring at her, her gaze locks with mine. That’s when I see her beautiful full lips. I lick my own, wishing I could taste her. I start to call out to her, but before I get the chance, some man comes up beside her—wearing a damn suit. He puts his arms around her and pulls her close. He hugs her tightly and her eyes close as she returns the embrace.