Ryder's Last Run (Dueling Dragons MC Series) (14 page)

I turn to let the ho finish him off with a hand job while I go in search of Spanky. I find him sitting at the bar having a beer. “Hey, brother we made it.” I slap Spanky on his shoulder. Yeah, dudes can make that man hug look cool and macho.

Spanky tells the bitch behind the bar to get me a beer. She bends over and I notice she’s wearing a sweet pair of cut offs and I get a great view of her ass cheeks. I lick my lips, and Spanky shakes his head.

“Nope, she’s off limits, brother. She belongs to Prez.” I had no idea that Carlos had an old lady. Fuck. Maybe it’s time for me to find someone to settle down with soon.

Tank comes barreling over to the bar
, tucking himself back into his leathers, again. “Well, brothers, let’s get this party on the road. The bitch finished me off and I am a thirsty motherfucker.”

Spanky grabs his keys off the bar and we follow him out to his truck. I don’t want to take our bikes to the bar tonight since I plan to drink. The last thing I need is a DUI in Texas. We drive about ten minutes out of town and pull up to a bar called the Cheatin
’ Heart. We all pile out of the truck and head in. We may not have our bikes tonight but we are wearing our colors, and no one will fuck with us.

Tank spots a table near the stage but it seems the band is taking a break for now. I look around and there seems to be a mix of bikers and non-bikers in the mix of patrons. All I plan to do is knock back a few shots, get drunk
, and pick me up a local bitch for a blowjob or a quick fuck. I just need to unwind. Tank walks over to the bar, orders a round of tequila shots and a few pitchers of beer, and brings them back over to the table.

I get busy throwing back a few shots and feel my body relax a little. I drink a beer down and decide to toss back another shot or two. It’s been a
while since I let myself just chill out, drink, and have fun. I’ve been so stressed out over Ryder and his disappearance and then finding him with the Russian mob as a fighter. That shit just doesn’t make sense to me.

I also have to handle Faith carefully when I see her. I have to explain to her what’s going down with Ryder and convince her to come to Yuma. I am really going to need Layla’s help on this one
.

Oh, I really don’t need to think about all this shit tonight. I toss back two more shots and spot a hot little number leaning up against the bar
, staring over at me. Yeah, I think it’s time for some hot sex to take the edge off.

I tell Tank and Spanky that I will be back in a bit. I
’m on a mission to get some. I stand up and feel the room spin just a little. Damn, I can tell I haven’t drunk hard booze in a while. I gain my bearings and saunter on over to the bitch at the bar. She’s a hot little blonde with a huge rack and a nice round ass. She has curves in all the right places. I like a woman with a little meat on her, to give more cushion for the pushin’.

Just as I walk up to her, the band, which is aptly called Wicked Horsemen
, starts up again, and they start to play a cover of
“The Sex is Good” by Saving Abel.
I grab Blondie by the hand and pull her out onto the dance floor. I have enough alcohol in me to be able to get down and dirty on the dance floor and not give a fuck.

I pull the girl close up to my chest and I reach around and grab her ass
. I pinch and rub it as I push my hard-on into her stomach. She reaches up and puts her arms around my neck as we slowly move and sway to the music. It’s an acoustic rendition of the song so it’s slow and sexy. She grinds her tits into my chest as she sways her ass back and forth. I bend down and bite her lower lip to urge her to open up to my tongue. Her mouth opens and our tongues play with one another as we are swaying and moving with each other. I am flying high and feeling in the moment with this hottie in my hands and our tongues dancing to the rhythm of the song.

I mov
e my hands up her shirt and anticipate her nipples will be hard and taut when I touch them. Just as I free her tits from her bra so I can grasp her nipples, some motherfucker taps me on the shoulder and ruins the moment.

Now
, I am pissed. I let go of the girl and see some Slim Pickens looking cowboy standing in front of me.

“Excuse me, mister, but you got your hands all over my girl, and I am goin’ to have to kick your ass for touching her like that.”

I stand there looking at this clown. Is he fucking for real? I must have had a little too much to drink because the next thing I know, he punches me in the mouth, and I stumble backwards.

Oh, it’s on, joker.
I step forward and crack him in the jaw with my fist, and then I bend him forward so his face can meet my knee. As soon as I make contact, blood spurts out of his nose and down he goes. The blonde is screaming and bent down on the floor next to him, crying as she tries to get the bleeding to stop from his nose. He’s knocked the fuck out. I look down at the poor bastard and say, “Don't you know the only thing that ever comes out of Texas is steers and queers.” The next thing I know, Blondie stands up and slaps me across the face. She runs out of the bar in tears. Well, fuck. There goes tonight’s entertainment. Just my piss poor luck!

I stumble back over to the table and listen to Tank and Spanky laughing at my predicament
. I decide that maybe I need to check in with Faith, as she still hasn’t called me back. I need to see how she’s doing and give her an estimate of our arrival time tomorrow. I pull out my phone, find her number, and hit send. I don’t bother to check the time. I am feeling no pain and it doesn’t occur to me that she might be sleeping. The phone rings and, on the third ring, a chick picks it up and speaks in a low, sexy ass whisper. I know that it’s not Faith. This chick has a real thick southern accent and it’s making my dick hard.

“Hey, it’s Ziggy, who’s this?” I snicker. “Baby, I might add, you have a hell of a sexy ass voice. Where’s Faith?”

The chick on the other end sighs. “This is Peggy Sue, Faith
’s best friend, and she is asleep right now. What can I help you with at this ungodly hour of the night, Mr. Ziggy?” Oh, ya baby! She is a sexy sounding.

I grab two more shots and slam them down. I want to get to know this girl a little better. “So
, baby, tell me… are you hot? You got a man? I am coming down your way tomorrow and I think I’d like to get to know you a little more. Maybe take you out for a few drinks and we could go back to your place so I could get to know you better, maybe taste you a little.”

I hear her gasp on the other end of the line. She stutters slightly and I can hear her voice falter some
. “Sir, I do not know who you think you are, but I do not appreciate you speaking so crudely to me. I am a lady, and I would appreciate if you could have the decency not to speak to me like I am a whore that you can just stop in and…and taste.” My dick jerks a little in my leathers at the sound of her sweet tangy voice.

“Baby, I
’m sorry if I offended you. You know what, darlin’? I will personally apologize to you tomorrow when I get to Alabama. I want to taste your mouth as you spit out your sweet words to me. You are turning me on and making my dick hard just hearin’ you talk. I think I might love you already, baby.” I chuckle into the phone. I am having fun with this sweet little mama.

I hear her breath
e in as I wait for her reply; it goes quiet for a moment. “Hello? Baby, you still there?”

She clears her throat, then she cuts me off with a curt, “Go. Fuck. Yourself.” The line goes dead. Oh, she is sassy. Be still
, my heart! I think she might be the one.

Faith

Waking up the next day, I
wish that everything that happened in the last couple of months were just a dream. I want to go back to when things were simple, not complicated and clouded by memories of two people that I swear have both managed to break my spirit. The one person that I thought I lost beside myself is here in my house and it feels good to have her back. I swing my legs out of my warm blanket and shrug on my robe while I slip on my slippers.

After stopping at the bathroom to comb my hair and clean up
, I walk down stairs; I hear movement in the kitchen and then smell the fresh baked goods. I forgot that Pegs knows how to cook; shit, I am gonna gain so much weight around her.

“You know you can’t cook like this every morning. You keep cooking like this I am gonna become a cow!”

I push open the swinging door and walk into the kitchen to my brothers sitting at the table eating breakfast and Peggy Sue standing at the cook-top. “Well, good morning to you
, too. I forgot you never have been a morning person.” Pegs smirks at me.

“Shut your face
,” I snap back. Grabbing a plate off the counter, I scoop up some scrambled eggs, a few pieces of bacon, a piece of toast, and a huge cinnamon roll. I slather on the cream cheese frosting and pour a big glass of milk. Walking over to the table, I set my plate on the table and sit down.

“Holy shit Faith! I don’t think I have ever seen you eat this much. You feelin’ okay?” Will says around a bite of food. I look down at my plate and realize that I have put a lot on my plate. “Shut your face also! You assholes!” I snap back at him. “All of you just leave me the hell alone!”

I sit down at the table with my brothers and Peggy. “So what’s the plans for today? I know tomorrow is Daddy’s funeral but what are we doing today? I think we should do something, I am so sick and tired of sitting in this house.” Everyone looks at me as if I have lost my mind. “What?” I ask around a bite of eggs.

“You just seem so… I don’t know. Okay, normal? I don’t know what word to use for how you’re acting.” Nate gives me a peculiar look.

Sitting there eating every damn bite on my plate
, I finish my food and stand to put the plate in the sink.

“Oh, Faith. I forgot to tell you that some very crude man called last night. Asked for you and then said some very…” Pegs clears her throat. “He just asked for you and then was very nasty. I told him to F off and then hung up.”

I start to snicker
. Peggy Sue grew up in a very Christian family, and nothing was ever done that you wouldn’t do in front of the church. The reason why her family disowned her after she got pregnant is that she had sex before marriage.

Pegs has always been so proper and
, just like the rest of us, she has a very strong drawl to her speech. She stands about five foot six with average length blonde hair and she is very pretty. She has the perfect figure also, I have always been a little envious of her figure.

“Did he happen to say his name or anything?” I ask her as I walk over to the counter to find my cell phone to look at the caller
ID.

“He said his name was Ziggy; he was very crude. I don’t know how you can associate with people like that, Faith.” She shakes her head and goes back to washing dishes.

“You know what
? I didn’t give you a life lecture when you took off with Beau. Now, did I?” She shakes her head no.

“Well, since I didn’t give you any advice, I don’t need yours at this moment in my life. All right?”

Pegs steps back and puts
her hands  up. “All right, maybe you should go pull the stick out of your ass and we will start this day over again? How’s that sound?”

I gawk at her. I forgot that she is one of those girls that can give your shit right back to you.

I getting ready to say something back to her when I hear them. I know they are not that far away, which means they are probably just getting to the driveway. I drop my phone and run towards the front door. Oh, I am so happy to see the two bikes getting closer to us. I notice that one of them is Ziggy but I am not sure who the other guy is. I am sure he is a prospect or something; I think that’s what they call those guys that aren’t really in the club but they want to be. Ryder and I had a conversation about this before he left, but I can’t remember for the life of me what he said.

The familiar rumble comes to a loud rest
. Pegs is standing next to me. “Who
is
that?”

“That’s Ziggy… He is my new family.” I look over at her and smile, right before I bounce down the stairs and jump into Ziggy’s open arms.

“Faithie, good to see ya kid! How’s it been? Sorry I wasn’t here for when your pops went.” He returns my bear hug with one of his own.

“Oh, it’s all right. I had my brothers here, Peggy Sue came back, and now you are here, so nothing else could possibly go wrong. I just wish Ryder was here.”

He sets me down on my feet and looks down at me. “Well, I have some kind of bad news. We won’t be able to stay as long as you were hoping. We need to move you and Layla to the clubhouse in Arizona.” He runs his hand through his hair while he exhales and looks over my shoulder. “Who’s that?” I see a twinkle in his eye.

“Oh, that’s Peggy Sue. She is now a package deal with me. What do you mean we have to go to Arizona? I want to go home
, back to Layla’s.” I know that I am being a little whiner but I have been through a lot and I want some attention on me for a minute or two.

“She is fucking fine. I am gonna have her
. Telling you this right now, Faith. Don’t stop me from getting next to her. She was such a snappy little bitch last night on the phone.” He keeps eyeing Pegs over my shoulder.

“Ziggy, she isn’t for you. You just stay away from my best friend.” I play punch him in the stomach.

“Whatever
, girl. I will do what I want.”

“You better be careful. I will sic Ryder on your ass!” I start to chase him around the driveway a little bit, then it hits me. “Zig, what’s going on with Ryder?”

“Come on, let’s go inside
, and I’ll bring you up to speed.” He pulls me into his body and I realize that life is going to be okay.