Lyon – Chapter 25
My third target behind bars had no idea what was about to befall him. I’d decided not to hit all three targets at once lest it draw suspicion, and this way with only two of the players hit in what seemed like separate incidences, no one was the wiser.
Before this thing with Angel and that bitch, I was on track to head to Arizona to take care of the one who thought he got away because of mommy and daddy’s money. Now I might have to put that shit off because I didn’t want to be too far away if she, or her brother, tried some shit with my girl.
The guys had found the videos on YouTube, and had somehow come up with a compilation, which they watched constantly to Kat’s embarrassment. Now someone had nailed gold sparring gloves to the office door.
uck, but no matter how much she whined and bitched I wouldn’t relent. There is no way I was going to risk hurt
to my back.
ent mall to pick up some things, which I ended up doing myself.
e nothing against that shit, especially when she was on the back of my bike, but I had my own ideas of what I wanted to see her in. F**k you, don’t judge me, my woman, my rules. Who else is she dressing to please anyway?
om built Lyon bike.
ilding bikes is a noisy business, and I didn’t want her to need me and for me to not be able to hear her over the no
hat happened.
ing fire and threatening mayhem.
e to hear about it from someone else?”
ing’s okay now.” I need this shit in my life.
ave to kill?”
he phone lately, Katarina, and I promised her I’d look out for you like one of my own.”
told me.”
a tad bit intimidated by mo
old me someone got rid of it for you. Oh Colton, that’s just perfect, now she can drive the Volvo…”
g of a husband left her and took the only means of transportation.”
, I forgot about that, well that’s fine then I guess.
Actually,
o paint all over this poor child’s body too?”
and, and relax if you know what I mean.”
r, just promise me you’re not going to cover this child in paint.”
personal, and private. Her body belongs to me, get the drift?”
y, my…”
in that spread across her face, and I could just imagine what she was thinking. If I wasn’t careful, then I’d be hearing wedding bells before long.
gel, he calls you Ange
e poked around in her bag for
jags right now.”
ner tomorrow night. Kat you will be there of course.”
, ma
ton please, keep it small.”
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KAT
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s. The artistes were very sophisticated looking men and women with well coiffed hair and spiffy outfits, and nothing at all like one would expect in a tattoo parlor.
ld trip. I knew from past conversations that we both wanted me to get tattooed, but nothing had been said lately, or not since I moved in anyway.
about what I want done, but we’re not starting for at least another couple
I’m not very fond of pain.
er. We’re just here to look at what she’s come up with so far, and maybe super impose it on your back to see how it’ll work out.”
to do it?”
te, so no one else will be able to see you while she’s working on you.”
she gave me a high five before leading us to her work station.
You were pretty adamant about what it is you wanted, and I tried to get as close as possible.”
gel in cursive were written over my head, and it was amazing.
inine and classy to me, and I couldn’t wait to get started.
s for your back. What do you think?”
“I love it.” Lyon’s