Lyon – Chapter 36
It’s crunch time, and we’re on the road. I’ve got twenty of my men with me, and they’ve brought along their old ladies as cover, since we’re supposedly using this trip as our annual road trip.
Mom and Char are manning the phones as they usually insist on doing. Em is running things for the week or so I’ll be gone, and I’d left four guys at the garage. Then there were the other crew members who worked elsewhere, who will keep an eye on the town and our remaining families. Like I said, I never leave my town unprotected.
Katarina was having a blast. We’d been riding for a good six hours already, and it would soon be time for a break for the girls. If it was just us guys, then we could go for another couple hours at least, but we had to make sure our women were taken care of.
rd of mouth too though because the place was always packed.
ted face. “Can you get down, or do you need me to lift you off?”
lked by us with their smartass comments.
wed by,
She just groaned and held onto me
y cute.
off the back of my bike.
here, Storm.”
a*s kicked.”
ng on Jared.”
.”
o me like one, you ready?”
“You like playing with fire don’t you, Angel?”
nna do about i
ucked in a restroom in Oregon, do you?”
O
atarina,
at me.
man, too tired to keep up?”
, even her laugh was different.
those were becoming few and far between.
restaurant. With a headcount of forty two they decided to give us the private room in the back. Which was a good idea, since my boys didn’t know how to act at chow time, and we needed room to
more?
aka a*s hats, even went so far as to pick fights with us. So on the road our bikes shone to a high gleam, our leathers were f**k awesome, and our faces said ‘danger, f**k with us at your own peril’.
got grabby with one of the sisters. That is a big f*****g no-no.
ticed after we were seated around the long a*s table, was that the air-conditioning made my girls’ nipples pucker to the point that I c
oing because she just rolled her eyes at me, shrugged her shoulders, and picked up her menu.
en fingers and French fries.” She gave me the pouty lip. Yeah, she wanted to get f****d alright, and she was pulling
f the way bathroom.
top again, so you’re not eating chicken fingers as a meal.”
o take our drink orders. I didn’t tell my guys what they could or could not do, but they knew there was a two-drink maximum when we were riding, and if it was hard liquo
eoples’ lives, and if any one of them showed that he couldn’t handle his liquor, then he’d better stick to soda or juice, or his a*s would get left behind in
myself a club soda and lime. There’s no way I was riding with my baby on my bike while I’d been drinking, not gonna happen.
me through.
and the only reason I remember her name is because it was on a tag on her shirt) came over and told the first one, that she was taking over. I saw the crestfallen look on the younger girl’s face.
yon, long time no see.”
.
on her face.
na was busy picking at the bread in the basket.
mething I
and and threw it off. “This one’s taken move it along.”
even looks like she’s going to retaliate.
Excuse me littl
gel f*****g growled that shit at her.
, it wouldn’t be cool to laugh right now, and besides the whole crew plus their women were already howling with laughter. I needed to head this shit off before it got out of hand. Oops,
le, and when any one of those people, if not all of them, might be willing to beat your a*s down in a heartbeat? But that’s just what this chick did. She took a glass of water and threw it in Angel’s