Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 67975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67975 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 340(@200wpm)___ 272(@250wpm)___ 227(@300wpm)
I snort. “I’d say thanks, but I’m not sure that’s a compliment.”
“It wasn’t,” she grins. “I hear you want me for one of your little biker adventures. Tell me, Pres, what do I get to do? Fight a gang? Bring down a cartel? Save some bitches?”
I snort.
Yep, just as I suspected. A character.
I don’t mind that.
“You’re jumpin’ way too far ahead. No way I’m sendin’ a girl in to somethin’ that dangerous.”
“That’s sexist.” Waverly grins.
I chuckle. “Yeah, well, that’s bikers. What you’re doin’ is a fuck load more complicated. Gotta know you’re in it for the long haul.”
“She is,” Zariah tells me. “She knows what she’s doing, she’s messing with you.”
Waverly looks to her sister and smirks, then looks back to me but her face is far more serious now. “To be fair, I’m allowed to mess with you a little bit considering you’re risking my life, but Zariah is right, I know what I have to do.”
“We’re goin’ to go over it clearly, because once you start, contact with us needs to be very minimal, due to the fact that we have eyes on us. You can’t be seen with the club members.”
Waverly nods. “I’m sure I can manage that. So, tell me about this guy I’m going to seduce with my incredible charm and good looks.”
“He’s not a good guy, but he’s goin’ to make you think he is. He’s goin’ to charm you, and make you trust him, and make you think you’ve found a fuckin’ incredible person in an incredible life. You’re goin’ to see shit you don’t like, and it’s goin’ to be hard but I gotta know you’re strong enough to take it.”
Waverly looks at me, and her face is dead serious. “I am stronger than you could even begin to believe, big guy. I’m not going to break under the pressure. And don’t worry about me being swept off my feet by murderous Prince Charming. There isn’t a single thing he can do for me that is going to change my mind on the fact that he needs nothing more than to be six feet under. I know what he did to those girls, what he’s doing to them, and I’m going to be a part of stopping it.”
This girl is fierce, and I think she’s going to be perfect for the job, except for one thing ...
“Gotta tell you, and this ain’t me bein’ a dick because I think you’re fuckin’ rockin’. But you gotta change your look. This guy, he likes girls who are easily pushed around. No offense but nothin’ about you screams that you’re easy to push around. That’s a good thing, but you gotta play a part here.”
She stares at me. “You want me to have a makeover?”
“Yeah.”
“Sweet lord,” she murmurs. “You’re not going to turn me into some pumped up lip Barbie, are you? Because let me tell you, I can’t walk in heels. I resemble a dinosaur stomping down the road, which, if I’m honest, isn’t very ladylike at all. So, yeah, think long and hard about the kind of woman you want me to be.”
I chuckle and look to Zariah. “She always this dramatic?”
Zariah nods. “You have no idea.”
“Back to the makeover,” Waverly continues, unbothered by our comments. “Who is going to be doing it?”
“My woman. She’s down to earth and fuckin’ gorgeous. She’ll play it the right way, and you’ll be glad to know she doesn’t do heels and doesn’t have pumped up lips. Not askin’ you to change everythin’ just askin’ you to be a little more approachable.”
“Does that mean the purple has to go?”
I grin at her. “The purple has to go.”
“Well dammit!”
This should be interesting.
No doubt about it.
“HOW DO YOU THINK WE’RE goin’ to track this fucker down?” Mykel asks, leaning back in his chair with a beer and a cigarette. “We don’t even know where to fuckin’ find him.”
“No, but we do know where to find Bennett and considering they’re in on this together, we just need to get this girl on his radar and he’ll do the work for us,” Cohen points out.
Mykel makes a sound deep in his throat, a sound that indicates he’s not overly happy about this choice. “Bennett is a slimy fucker, are you sure she’s safe in all of this?”
“It’s our only option right now,” I tell them, staring at the door as Briella walks in followed by Waverly.
I introduced the two of them earlier and it’s safe to say they hit it off big time. They get along incredibly well, which makes it a whole lot easier to get shit done around here if the girl has someone she can turn to.
“Boys,” I say, standing when Briella comes over to me. “This is Waverly.”
I take Briella by hooking my arm around her waist and hauling her to my side. There I plant a kiss on the top of her head, needing more than anything to spend one fucking night away from all this, with my cock buried deep inside of her for most of the night.