Lyon – Chapter 43

“Cyrus my man you ready to go?”

We found Cyrus in the hotel room we’d rented for him with his few meager belongings all packed up and ready to go. I like the spark of excitement I saw in the old guy’s eyes as we gave him the keys to the rental we got him to follow us home in.

“I haven’t handled a vehicle in years son.” He played with the keys in his hand.

heel no problem.”

s about to cry.

ed to feel beholden, look at it this way, if you believe in what goes around comes around, then somebody upstairs must’ve put in a good word for you for what you did for your wife. Consider this a debt paid, now let’s go, my guys are

t together as we left the room.

were waiting. Katarina was being a mother hen, stocking his car with goodies for the road in case he got hungry or thirsty. That’s the only reason she hadn’t foll

to go?”

at broke out across his face was anything to go by.

Arizona until I pulled on her ponytail.

badger poor Cyrus when we get home.”

held out for her.

e Cyrus take this, it’s set on the right frequency, we’ll be riding half in front a

hanks Colt much obliged

nd the wheel as if he couldn’t quite believe the turn his life had taken. If I had my way Mr. Cyrus Reed will have nothing but sunshiny days from here on out and knowing the women in my life, all of them, the

thanks I needed.

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rangements.

since she’d pulled her sleeping act on me again. I hadn’t minded though because I’d ridden her pretty hard the night before and I was beginning to notice that whenever I took her long and hard during the night she was barely cognizant the next day.

k, like getting her used to me being inside her. At least that’s the excuse I gave myself but I do enjoy that tig

nd me and a wilting Cyrus bringing up the rear.

le moaned into my back.

and we’ll be off.” Shit, she woke up fully at that.

at do you mean settled, why isn’t he comin

hearing us arguing about this. Mom and dad have the guest cottage, which means

about it later at home okay Angel?”

“I guess so.” She sulked at me, poor b

make Cyrus feel bad okay.”

m the trunk all this time thank heavens and so missed all the theatrics. By this time mom and dad had heard the bike and car and were heading outside to meet us.

back a little, that’s dad for you, he played shit close to his chest. I checked to m

dad, this

u to the cottage and we’ll catch up in the morning? I made dinner and have it warming over there for you, sounds good?”

by me ma’am.”

niel or doc and you’re Cyrus, deal?”

I stayed back with dad.

did good son, r

uh dad.”

y told me, he’s a vet you say?”

pretty much knew what was coming out of

r two. I wonder if he’d do a bomb with me, your mom refuses.”

ya he’s an old guy.”

he went in the same direction as the others

war between my two favorite girls.