Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 84334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 422(@200wpm)___ 337(@250wpm)___ 281(@300wpm)
“Time to go,” I tell her, and she frowns at me but gets up and dresses, Maggie tellin’ all of us no more naked shit anywhere until after the funeral at the wake. Lila rubs her ass as she heads out the door but stops and looks at me
“Can we play again tonight?” I look up at her
“We’ll see” she nods and I head in for a quick shower
As I walk into the kitchen, I look around for Ella, but she’s nowhere to be seen “Where’s Ella?” I ask Maggie, and she frowns at me
“She’s in mourning, so don’t go there” she warns me
“Go were, I was just gonna introduce myself,” I tell her, and she gives me the ‘yeah right’ look
“She’s outside” I grab a plate and sit-down, Lila comin’ and sittin’ next to me and I eat fast
“Can Candy join us tonight?” she asks me, and I look at her
“I said we’ll see” she nods as Candy sits on the other side of me, both women rubbin’ their legs on me, I stand up and wash my plate puttin’ it in the dishwasher as I head out to find Ella. As I walk out I see Zoey and Niya talkin’ to her, and I walk up “Morning ladies” I say lookin’ straight at Ella (fuck she’s even more beautiful than I thought)
“Morning,” they all say, but I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her (damn)
“We better go,” Niya says, and Ella looks at her, a panic look to her face
“Where are you going?” I ask Zoey and Niya
“To Tink’s to get the kids,” Niya tells me
“All right be careful,” I tell them still watchin’ Ella
“We will, you look after Ella while we’re gone,” she tells me and Ella blushes
“Will do,” I tell them both and hear two car doors close, and I sit
“I’m Blaze.” I hold out my hand, and she shakes it, my arm jumps as an electric current, travels through my body. She stares at our hands, hers are so small in mine, and I never want to let her go. I place my other hand over hers holdin’ her hands' hostage, and she blushes even more “I never knew Chance had a sister” I tell her, and she looks up at me, her green eyes the most gorgeous green I’ve ever seen that they look almost luminescent. Her chestnut brown hair flowing down her back and I wonder what it feels like wrapped around my hand as I fuck her. She tries to pull her hands free, but I hold on to them “I’m glad we're meeting, but I wish it were under better circumstances” I tell her, and she nods
“I was really looking forward to moving here, but now it’s tainted you know” I nod
“Chance didn’t say anything about you or you movin’ here, so I don’t know if he had any plans or not,” I tell her, and she shrugs
“It’s all irrelevant now, I’ll have to find somewhere to live,” she tells me, and I frown
“This is your home Ella, your welcome to stay here as long as you like. And I think Chance will probably feel good knowing you’re here with us all so we can look after you” she stands up pullin’ her hands away fast, and the second she does I miss her
“I’m a survivor,” she says walkin’ off, and I watch her (what the fuck does that mean?) I sit outside for a few minutes when Cuff comes out and sits next to me
“You ok?” he asks. I nod watchin’ as more people arrive, the clubhouse and portacabins are almost full with all of the Chapters comin’ for the funerals
“I’m good,” I tell him
“We're gonna have Church soon to go over the last of the details” I nod as he gets up and walks in and I look over and see Chance and Gunner’s bikes still sittin’ were they left them, Two Prospects walk past “you two” I say, and they both stop and look at me
“Yeah man.”
“Go inside and ask Steven for the cleanin’ stuff for the bikes.”
“You need your bike cleaned?” one of them asks me, and I look at both of them
“Move” they both run in and within a minute they’ve got the stuff. I walk over and run my hand over the handlebars of Chance’s bike than Gunner’s, tears prick my eyes, but I hold them back and start to clean Chance’s bike first, then I’ll do Gunner’s. Halfway through shinin’ the chrome on Chance’s bike Tucker and Oki come out
“Looks good Brother” I stand up rag in hand, and Tucker holds out his hand and I pass him the rag, they both help with the two bikes and by the time we're done they look brand new shinin’ so bright the leather lookin’ black. We step back lookin’ at them and then I notice Tank Tiny and the other brothers watchin’ tears in some of their eyes but they hold them back. Razor comes up slappin’ us on the backs