Baby (Black Rebel Riders' MC) Read Online Free PDF

sleep. She makes this sweet peaceful face when she isn't having nightmares, it makes my cock twitch. I love knowing that I am the one that puts that look there, when she allows me in.
    Striker pokes his head in the door of my room and takes Baby off my hands. I chuckle when he pinches her ass while biting on his lip ring as he says, “this dick ain’t gonna' suck itself.” The expression on her face is priceless; she looks scared that he could be thinking about it. You never know how to interpret Striker; you never know when he is dicking around or when he is being serious.
    “Get the fuck outta ' here you two, I can’t be late.” I wish Striker would claim Baby; it would make life for all of us a hell of a lot simpler. However, that shit isn't going to happen. Striker says Baby is too young and wild. But I know he views her in a way I never have been able to. He doesn't realize it yet but he cares for Baby a lot more than he recognizes. I see the way he glimpses at her when he thinks no one is paying attention, and the way he reacts when she pays me mind. He usually interrupts or does something to separate us. He puts on as if he is helping me out, but I think a part of him wishes she would look at him the way she gazes at me. Then there is Aspen—she has been my brother's girl for over a year, he still hasn't claimed her ass. I think it's because he is waiting for Baby to be of age, he just doesn't know it yet.
    I down what is left of my b eer and snatch my smokes off the table. I thrust my arms through the sleeves of my leather jacket and light up a smoke as I head downstairs. After my old man passed on, I moved into his room at the clubhouse. Striker took over the garage and he now lives overtop of it. Romeo wants me to eventually takeover the still for him. I get the feeling he wants to pass his VP patch to me one day, which is heavy shit that I am not ready to tackle. I don't want to stand beside of Grim—motherfucker killed my father. But what am I to do, this is my life and the legacy my father wanted to leave my brother and I. Finishing my cigarette before I climb on my hog, tying my wavy blonde hair back so that it is not whipping my face later down the road I get ready to head out on the road.
    The Devils Rejects scattered as soon as word got out that Grim put Hook and Slim in the ground and those that have remained have been getting splattered like road kill. Grim is off on a honeymoon with Sunshine and Romeo is on a trip to Chicago tying up our loose ends there. This leads me to the meeting I have been summoned to with Lucky one of the last Rejects left standing. He says he wants to come to an understanding, we will see about that .
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    "I was beginning to think you were going to be a no show." Lucky greets me outside of The Razor's Edge, a dive pool hall located on neutral territory.
    "Got held up, let's cut the pleasantries and get on with it. What is it you want to discuss?" I follow him inside and we accept a table in the back away from all of the noise.
    A sweet little thang comes over and brings us both a beer. Cracking a couple of nuts open I wait for this cocksucker to tell me what it is he requests.
    "Look Rebel, we need to come to an arrangement. There are too many Devils Rejects, you and Grim can't kill us all. You need to realize that while you might control Kentucky, we have other states ready to go to war and shed blood to accomplish what we want."
    "You sure about that Lucky, if I were you I'd be getting the hell out of Kentucky, you are a marked man. You and I both appreciate that any man wearing those colors is marked for death."
    "I am sure Baby feels differently about that." I nearly choke out my beer on hearing her name. Goddamnit if Baby has been fooling around with the Rejects, I will kill her myself.
    "Baby, what the fuck do you know about Baby?"
    "Don't worry; I haven't fucked that tight little virgin pussy of hers yet." My knuckles are white I am gripping the edge of my seat so