Behind Blue Eyes

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Authors: Jordan Abbott
Tags: Erótica, Romance, MC, bikers
chest.
    “That sucked, didn’t it?” Kevin said as he stood up and zipped up his jeans. He would have been better off using his hand and jacking off.
    Medic nodded as he kissed Kim on the head and pushed her away. “I need an old lady; this shit is getting old!”
    Zoe shot them both a look and stomped naked out of the room.
    “We should have got one of the new ones!” Kevin added.
    Medic shrugged. “Next time.”
    The first line of defense sauntered back into the clubhouse towing a beaten, bloody Rocket behind them.
    “You two having fun?” Vince asked as he laughed out loud.
    “Not really!” Medic replied as he stood up and zipped up his jeans. “What happened there?” He pointed with his head toward Rocket.
    “Toby beat the shit out of him. He froze at the house. Toby is also in a pissed-off mood because one of the Disciples of Ares assholes shot at him. Good thing for him he had armor on.”
    Medic walked over to Rocket. He raised his bloody face and moved it from side to side. “You want me to patch him up?”
    “No.” Toby then grabbed a handful of Rocket’s red hair and lifted his head. “You in or out, asshole?” he asked with a grimace.
    “In,” Rocket mumbled as blood spilled from his mouth.
    Toby nodded as he shoved Rocket forward.
    “I take it you did well, Ice. You’re not covered in blood,” Kevin said.
    Ice glanced at Toby and Vince. “I do what I’m told to do. I want my top rocker.”
    “Good attitude kid, real good,” Kevin responded.
    “He beat the snot out of that fake ass biker he chased after. Reminded me of a mini-Nuke.” Vince snorted as he slapped Ice on the back. “You into that hardcore BDSM stuff, too?”
    “Nope!” Ice said as he grabbed a towel from the bar and started to wipe the blood off of his weapon.  “I like that age-play shit. Dress her up in a school girl outfit, discipline…” He grinned. “Yeah, I like that. Young, old, skinny, fat, don’t matter to me. She just has to be willing to play the role with me.”
    “We need to change our name to The Freaks MC!” Toby chuckled as he grabbed an ice cold beer from the bar. He rubbed the bottle on the bruises that were now appearing on his chest.
    “I think that name is taken already,” Kevin said.
    A hacking sound started to echo off the walls. They all turned and glared with revulsion on their faces as Rocket started to vomit all over the floor.
    Vince twisted around to face Toby. “I should have let you shoot him.”
    “Yep,” everyone in the room said at the same time.
     
     

Chapter Six
    Fake it
     
    A smile crossed Ella’s face; she’d get her car back. She showered and changed into something casual yet a bit sexy. She liked teasing Pipe and he had been a life-saver since her car had broken down. It had taken a bit longer than he’d expected to get the part, but it had finally come in. It was even cute how she could tell that it upset him that she wouldn’t allow him to meet her kids.
    She might be slightly attracted to him and she was leaning toward having sex with him. However, there was no way in hell she’d bring a man like that around her children. The Hells Vipers were criminals and that was not the kind of man she wanted to have an influence on her babies.
    Ella took a cab over to the garage on Harvester Street. She told the driver to keep on driving when she saw the five big grim reaper-looking biker dudes parked out front of the auto repair shop. She didn’t realize that they dominated one entire section of a street.
    The driver went around the block several times, and she finally had to get up the guts to tell him to stop when she saw the meter price rising.
    Before he dropped her off, he asked her if she wanted him to wait. She quietly said no. The cab driver then drove away without asking again. It was at that moment that she wished she had dressed differently or brought her mace with her.
    Taking a deep breath, she headed toward the door marked office. She noticed that

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