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shoulder. With a swift glance over my shoulder, I discover an inanely grinning Quick Draw.
“Come on, let’s go show the Prospects what it’s like to be men of Devil’s Comfort.”
Although I was itching to get back on the road to find the men behind Apple-Pie’s attack, I too was in a good mood at the choice of the club’s new prospects. Shaking Quick Draw’s hand off my shoulder, I return to the main hall, where I find Apple-Pie sat at a table with Sugar Jay, Rayven, Baby Blu, Tommy and Georgie.
“Boys why don’t you go joins Trax, Sundance and Quick Draw by the pool table.”
The two new prospects look at the old ladies apologetically before scurrying off to join the brothers. Who have also acquired a few of the club whores.
“What have they got planned for them?”
Baby Blu’s question may have been idly asked, but her green eyes were twinkling.
“Club stuff.”
“Oh shit I don’t want to think of Tommy of having sex with those skanks.”
Rayven and Sugar Jay’s laughter ring out, and as she raised her drink, Rayven made a toast
“Here’s to the next generation of debauchery.”
“Well little sister welcome to the grown up world. And what’s it like living with Crabby.”
As Rayven teased her sister, I rearranged Apple-Pie’s seating position, until she was sitting on my knee, and stroked her back over the purple thin vest top she is wearing.
Apple-Pie’s gaze finds mine and promptly she takes hold of my cheeks in-between her hands. Planting a long, tongue thrusting kiss into my mouth. When she eventually breaks the kiss, her face is flushed red, and the nipples of her tits are protruding against the top.
“He got me a tree.”
“Who got who a tree?”
Apple-Pie’s illuminated face turned towards Cassie as she sits in one of the chairs recently vacated by one of the new prospects.
“Crabby got me a tree, and when we return home. We’re going to decorate it.”
“Hey Ivy if I get you a tree will you be a good girl for me.”
Ivy’s hand raised to the black velvet collar she is wearing as she smiles at Dec. Her red hair falling down her back.
“Depends on the size of the tree.”
With a carefree laugh, Dec drags Ivy out of the seat she has just sat in.
“Come on. Dance with me while we discuss trees.”
It wasn’t long before the old ladies were claimed by their old men to be taken on to the dance floor. Apple-Pie’s expression as she watched the dancers was forlorn
“What about you Mrs Theriot. Want to dance.”
“What the Fuck did you just call her?”
Shit, I had been so lost in Apple-Pie’s caress and kisses; I hadn’t heard Tabby return to the table. Standing next to him, is a pale Rayven, and on my knee, Apple-Pie flashes me a guilty look. Carefully, I move Apple-Pie off my knee and turn to face Tabby, my new brother in law. He may tower over me by several inches, but I refuse to be intimidated by the biker.
“Apple-Pie and I were married last week.”
The next thing I feel, is Tabby’s fist landing in my stomach.
Chapter 12
“Stop that Tabby.”
As Tabby went to throw another punch at Crabby, I instinctively raise my metal crutch to take a swipe at my brother in law. Only to find a set of muscular arms wrapping around my body as I am hauled off the ground. In shock, I drop my crutches and begin to flail my arms, swinging my good leg as I attempt to hurt Trax.
“Put me down. You oaf.”
“Sorry Emily, Can’t do that. Just in case you damage yourself.”
“No I’ll not. Now let me go.”
“Put her down Trax.”
Turning to my champion, my face drops when I come face to face with the glacial stare of Inferno.
“In the office now. That goes for you and Crabby as well Tabby.”
“I’m coming.”
“So am I.”
Shit, I felt as though I was five years old again as I hobble into the office Inferno has pointed to. As I attempt to get closer to Crabby, Baby Blu and Rayven flank me on either side. In defeat, I raise my head, lifting my noses
“Come on, let’s go show the Prospects what it’s like to be men of Devil’s Comfort.”
Although I was itching to get back on the road to find the men behind Apple-Pie’s attack, I too was in a good mood at the choice of the club’s new prospects. Shaking Quick Draw’s hand off my shoulder, I return to the main hall, where I find Apple-Pie sat at a table with Sugar Jay, Rayven, Baby Blu, Tommy and Georgie.
“Boys why don’t you go joins Trax, Sundance and Quick Draw by the pool table.”
The two new prospects look at the old ladies apologetically before scurrying off to join the brothers. Who have also acquired a few of the club whores.
“What have they got planned for them?”
Baby Blu’s question may have been idly asked, but her green eyes were twinkling.
“Club stuff.”
“Oh shit I don’t want to think of Tommy of having sex with those skanks.”
Rayven and Sugar Jay’s laughter ring out, and as she raised her drink, Rayven made a toast
“Here’s to the next generation of debauchery.”
“Well little sister welcome to the grown up world. And what’s it like living with Crabby.”
As Rayven teased her sister, I rearranged Apple-Pie’s seating position, until she was sitting on my knee, and stroked her back over the purple thin vest top she is wearing.
Apple-Pie’s gaze finds mine and promptly she takes hold of my cheeks in-between her hands. Planting a long, tongue thrusting kiss into my mouth. When she eventually breaks the kiss, her face is flushed red, and the nipples of her tits are protruding against the top.
“He got me a tree.”
“Who got who a tree?”
Apple-Pie’s illuminated face turned towards Cassie as she sits in one of the chairs recently vacated by one of the new prospects.
“Crabby got me a tree, and when we return home. We’re going to decorate it.”
“Hey Ivy if I get you a tree will you be a good girl for me.”
Ivy’s hand raised to the black velvet collar she is wearing as she smiles at Dec. Her red hair falling down her back.
“Depends on the size of the tree.”
With a carefree laugh, Dec drags Ivy out of the seat she has just sat in.
“Come on. Dance with me while we discuss trees.”
It wasn’t long before the old ladies were claimed by their old men to be taken on to the dance floor. Apple-Pie’s expression as she watched the dancers was forlorn
“What about you Mrs Theriot. Want to dance.”
“What the Fuck did you just call her?”
Shit, I had been so lost in Apple-Pie’s caress and kisses; I hadn’t heard Tabby return to the table. Standing next to him, is a pale Rayven, and on my knee, Apple-Pie flashes me a guilty look. Carefully, I move Apple-Pie off my knee and turn to face Tabby, my new brother in law. He may tower over me by several inches, but I refuse to be intimidated by the biker.
“Apple-Pie and I were married last week.”
The next thing I feel, is Tabby’s fist landing in my stomach.
Chapter 12
“Stop that Tabby.”
As Tabby went to throw another punch at Crabby, I instinctively raise my metal crutch to take a swipe at my brother in law. Only to find a set of muscular arms wrapping around my body as I am hauled off the ground. In shock, I drop my crutches and begin to flail my arms, swinging my good leg as I attempt to hurt Trax.
“Put me down. You oaf.”
“Sorry Emily, Can’t do that. Just in case you damage yourself.”
“No I’ll not. Now let me go.”
“Put her down Trax.”
Turning to my champion, my face drops when I come face to face with the glacial stare of Inferno.
“In the office now. That goes for you and Crabby as well Tabby.”
“I’m coming.”
“So am I.”
Shit, I felt as though I was five years old again as I hobble into the office Inferno has pointed to. As I attempt to get closer to Crabby, Baby Blu and Rayven flank me on either side. In defeat, I raise my head, lifting my noses
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