Wrench: A Steele Riders MC Novel

by Steele, C. M.

  They go about the transfer, but Simon pulls me into his arms. “We’re good to go now, Dash.”

  “Okay. I’m ready to go home.”

  As soon as we get to his SUV, he asks, “By home you mean mine, right?”

  “No. I need to go to my apartment.”

  “I know this is fast as fuck, but you know you’re the one who waited eight months to decide to come out of the shadows.”

  “Well that’s because my car broke down.”

  “Would you have ever come out of hiding.” I read the hurt and sincerity in his question.

  “I was. I’d been working up the nerve especially after my coworker was after you.”

  “Coworker?” he wags his brows and I punch him in the chest.

  “Asshole.” I spin around and begin walking away, but he’s on me, holding my wrist he twirls me so that I slam up against him.

  “I was teasing, Dash. You can ask my crazy mother what I thought of the woman at the store.”

  “Sorry. That’s pretty childish of me.”

  “No. You were showing that you were jealous, and I took the wrong time to make a joke.”

  “I think that it’s just because so much has happened in the past twenty-four hours that I’m tired and emotional.”

  “Let’s get some rest.”

  “I have to check in on my roommate and get some clothes.”

  “That works for me.”

  As soon as we get to my apartment, my roommate opens the door with a grin on her pretty face. “What brings you two back?” she asks, wagging her brows.

  “I need to grab some clothes.” I walk into the apartment with Simon on my tail.

  “Woohoo! Get it girl.” She turns to Simon and asks, “So when are you going to introduce me to your friends? A girl got needs too.” I roll my eyes.

  “Next time we get together, I’ll invite you.”

  “Soon would be awesome.”

  “As soon as I get her to marry me, then we’ll be having a big party. Although some people are busy at the moment having babies.” Shit. We could be having a baby. We’ve had unprotected sex both times. Does he realize that? Of course he does. I told him I wasn’t on anything and yet he never stopped to protect himself.

  “Oh my God, you’re going to have a baby soon, aren’t you?” Sarah screams, covering her mouth.

  “We’ve only been together a day. I don’t think that’s how it works,” I tell her, trying to keep Simon from freaking out but when I turn to check his expression he’s smiling.

  “I can only hope,” Simon growls, tugging me to his chest. “Dash, let’s get your things.”

  We enter my bedroom and I blush because it’s a mess. “What’s this?” I turn my head and all the color drains from my face. He’s holding my secret photo of him with a smirk on his face.

  “Um…your mother gave that to me.” It’s not like I stole a candid picture of him or anything. Although that would have been a good idea.

  “So you keep me next to you at night. Fuck, Mackenzie if you thought you were getting away from me before, you’re out of luck. I’m never letting you go.” Good, I don’t want him to ever get rid of me. The man has no idea how crazy I am about him. There are no words for my obsession and ultimate desire to be with Simon.

  “Don’t,” I whisper.

  Simon pounces on me, enclosing his arms around my body and pinning me to the bed with his thick cock grinding on my pussy. I shiver as his hard tip goes up and down my covered pussy. I can barely breathe when he kisses me. The man makes me forget the most basic of involuntary functions.

  “Be quiet, Dash and I’ll make you come right here,” he breathes against my cheek. I hold back a moan when his hand dips lower and under my clothes, strumming my clit. Simon’s mouth slams hard on mine as he works my pussy until I’m screaming into his mouth.

  “Fuck, you’re lucky that you’re sore. I love the way you cry out my name.” He rubs his cock granite-hard against my hip.

  “My mouth isn’t tired one bit.” I shove him back onto the mattress and grab his belt, tugging it free. Once I have his cock in my hands I don’t hesitate. I’ve waited months, fantasized about this moment. I slide down off the edge and then suck his cock into my mouth like I envisioned. God, can I get addicted to this? Stroking his length as I work a few inches, but he’s so thick that my innocent mouth isn’t prepared.

  “Show me how you like it?”

  “You’re doing really good,” he grunts, grabbing my hair, holding it roughly. Oh goodness, my pussy’s gushing. I reach between my legs and strum myself while he starts fucking my face. I surrender control, but he’s not ready to come in my mouth. He pulls out and lifts me onto the bed, stripping me before thrusting deep inside. We both come with two pumps. I fall onto the bed with his weight pinning me down.

  “Wow. Fucking wow. I hope I didn’t scare you, but you almost had me nutting with just your sexy lips and devilishly sweet tongue.”

  We lay there longer than we should before getting ready to go. I’m tired and I’m sure he is too.

  Chapter 9

  Wrench

  The sun hits my eyelids, waking me up from an incredibly wonderful sleep. As I take a deep breath, Mackenzie’s strawberry and natural vanilla scent hits my nose. I breathe deeper, hoping to put it to memory since I need to get my ass into the shop. I lean to my nightstand and see that it’s already a quarter to seven. I’m going to be late, but the guys can open the garage without me. We have a large perimeter fence that mostly stays locked unless we’re in the middle of a busy pickup schedule. Today three cars are being picked up by ten and two at six after the people get out of work, so I have a lot of paperwork to handle.

  Leaving the warmth of the bed and Mackenzie who is now laying on her belly spread out adorably. She’s five-foot nothing and adorable just fits her so well. Her long hair is messy as it’s spread out over the pillow she’s cradling. I narrow my brows at that inanimate object, insanely jealous at the way he has her attention instead of me. I want her snuggled up to me again, but I don’t have time for that.

  I hop into the shower, wash up quickly, while doing my best to avoid stroking my cock, and then get out before she wakes up. I slip on some boxer-briefs and then my jeans when I hear her move on the bed.

  “Simon,” she calls out, voice soft and thick with sleep.

  “I hate to do this, Dash, but I have to go into the shop today,” I say, pulling a plain white tee from my drawer.

  “And you want me to go back to my apartment?” she asks as I have the shirt halfway down my torso.

  I shove it down a little more forcefully than necessary. “Fuck no. You have two options. You can come with me or you can keep your little ass in bed waiting for me. I’m not going to be all day, but I want to get caught up.”

  She twists her lips, deciding what to do. “I’ll stay here for the time being. I’m still tired and I don’t want to get in the way. Do you need me to make you some breakfast before you go?”

  “No. I’m just going to have some coffee. I’m already late. I have to make sure those clowns get their work done,” I say although I know my guys don’t slack. They love the money that comes in from our clients.

  “Okay. I need a shower anyway. What time did you wake up?”

  “About an hour ago. I tried to be quiet while I got ready.” She bites her lip, looking nervous like I’m not coming back or something. “I’m going to be back by lunchtime. Come over here and give me a kiss.” She blushes then crawls to the edge of the bed completely naked as the sheet falls from her slender yet curvaceous figure. Her taut breasts bounce as she comes to her knees on the mattress. Damn, how the hell am I supposed to go to work now?

  “You make it hard to leave.”

  “It looks like I just make it hard.” She strokes my cock through my jeans. My shy little woman’s growing bolder, and I love it.

  I let out a groan but pull her hand away. “As much as I’d love to see you on your knees, I have to go.” Bending
down, I cup her sex and kiss her mouth. I pull back. “Later. I’m going to have you for lunch.” She shoves me.

  “Get going before I drag you back on the bed.”

  “Don’t think of cutting out. I’ll be back later.”

  “I’m not going anywhere. You know I don’t even have anywhere to go and it’s still pretty far to walk.”

  “Is that the only reason you’re staying?” I can’t shake the vulnerability in my voice.

  “No. I’ve been attracted to you for eight long months. Now take your handsome ass to work and I might surprise you with lunch.”

  “I already told you what’s on the menu. Your pussy.” I kiss her again as she rolls her eyes. Finally I push myself out of the house. Luckily, we have a coffee pot at the shop.

  I hate leaving her there, but the house is secure. Our large fence has sensors on it if someone gets close to it from the outside. I drive around to the shop and pull into the lot.

  “About time, sleeping beauty,” Flex says as I come through the open garage door.

  “So is that fucker going to be a problem?”

  “I hope not. He’s been transferred out of town to be held on multiple charges.”

  “Damn, I guess most of those charges have nothing to do with yesterday and all to do with Mac.”

  “Do you know her too?”

  “Most of the town does. I thought you knew her because I saw your mother talking to her last week.”

  “Nope. Now I’ve rectified that. She’s mine.”

  “Whoa that’s fast as fuck. Are you sure? She’s a sweet girl.”

  “I’m sure. The second I saw her I felt my world just tilt. For eight months she’s been avoiding me and that pisses me off. We could be married and on our way to having our first kid by now.”

  “You know most people date for a while before popping the question, right?”

  “I don’t care. I’m twenty-eight. I’ve been around the damn block before. I know she’s the one and that’s all there is to it. Granted, I’d hoped she’d be older, but still, I’m never letting her go. Enough of ruining my morning. What’s on the block?”

  “Well, Mr. Santini came in and picked up his car. I already processed him. The fucker was standing outside the gates when I pulled up.”

  “Yeah, and what did he think?”

  “He wants to send another project next month. He said he has to wait, or his wife will rip his balls off.”

  “I’m betting. The bill was sixty thousand.”

  “Yep. The guy’s a millionaire, but his wife thinks cars have no value unless they’re hers.”

  “I get it. Okay. Well, how many do we have ready to go out today?”

  “Every car that’s due for pickup for today and tomorrow is ready. We have been killing it.”

  “That’s fucking good. I’ve got to handle the books before I get too busy.” I hustle up the stairs to my office, waving to the guys on the main floor. Once in my office I take a seat and sigh. Is everyone going to think I’m rushing it with Mackenzie? Does she feel I’m rushing us?

  Damn, I hadn’t given her any chance to stop me as I steamrolled her into living with me. What if she resents me later? She’s only nineteen now. Fuck. I can’t give her up, but I need to talk to her about our relationship.

  I spend the next two hours working in the office and finish all the data entry. Standing I stretch out and then grab my tablet to check on the orders. When I get downstairs, Mr. Medford is waiting there with his daughter. She has to be about sixteen now but has a serious crush on Flex. They live in Paxton, but they use our shop because of the quality or maybe it’s because Ms. Medford has a crush on my right hand man and daddy does whatever she wants.

  “Ah there’s the man I wanted to see.” Of course he does. “Are you still partial to that WWII Indian?”

  “Of course I am. That beauty is not for sale, but I know a couple of people selling a pre-war Indian. They are not in as pristine condition as mine. I can give you their info if you’d like.”

  “That sounds great. I’d really love to own one.”

  “Hi, Flex,” she coos, inching closer to him.

  “Hello, Bethany,” he grumbles, moving further behind the vehicle he’s working on.

  “Beth, dear. Leave the man alone.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Thanks. We’re going to take our leave.” We shake hands with him and Bethany, but Flex practically growls when I take her hand. Wow, so he isn’t as unaffected.

  The second they leave I begin to tease the fucker. “Shut it. At least Mac is legal. Beth is jailbait and a real fucking tease. I really need to move out of Paxton, maybe Texas all together.”

  “Nah, brother, there are too many cowboys out there ready to scoop her up the second she’s legal.” He growls and I laugh, sauntering away to check on the other guys.

  I’m nearly finished up with the guys when I hear my name softly spoken. A low rumble shakes my chest before the sound breaks free. “Hey, boss man, your woman’s looking for you.”

  “If you value your life, you’ll take an early and long lunch today. All of you.” I hear tools drop and boots moving, but I don’t take my eyes off of Mackenzie. She’s standing there in a pair of cut off shorts and a tank top with her tiny bra barely hiding her nipples and her black strap showing.

  “Go to Dallas. Come back at two.” I look at the clock and it’s only ten-thirty, but fuck if I care.”

  “Okay. We’re out. Remember the next client isn’t until three. We’ll lock up.” They leave us quickly which is wise because I’m feeling a little irrational. Having her in my garage looking undeniably sexy yet there’s something innocent.

  “What are you doing here?”

  “I got bored…and well. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean.” I pull her to me. She’s not running anywhere.

  “Dash, do you think you’re going somewhere?”

  “You clearly are pissed that I’m here.”

  “Pissed? No. Possessive? Hell yes. Hard as fucking nails? Damn right.” I take her hand and place it on my bulge. “This is why they need to go. I’m about to fuck you so damn hard. I hope you’re ready.” I reach between her legs and cup her cunt. My fingers feel her wet heat through the material “You’re ready, aren’t you, Mackenzie?”

  “I am. What are you going to do about it?”

  “This.” I spin her around and bend her over my personal workbench, splaying her hands wide on the steel surface. “Keep your hands there.” I slide my fingers to the buttons on her shorts, flick them open, forcefully tugging them down her legs. My cock throbs with need to mark her in every damn spot I can, but for now, I’m going to fuck her hard and fast right here where I get my hands dirty. I part her thighs a little more before slipping my tip through her folds, making small thrusts.

  Mackenzie hisses, “Please fuck me now.”

  That’s all I need to push through, slamming deep in her womb. I want her to be carrying my baby. Like a crazed man, I need to have her tied to me as soon as possible. I rock furiously, shaking the metal worktable.

  “You like this?” I growl against her ear as I hold her with one hand on her hip and the other around her throat. Gently caressing her as I take us closer to the edge.

  “Yes,” Mackenzie screams, coming so hard that her tight walls choke me out, sending me over. I come with her, seeing stars, and nearly blacking out.

  * * *

  I’ve got to introduce her to everyone since Ghost and Grace are getting married next week. I don’t want her to feel out of place. I shoot Boomer a text and get every Rider that’s not busy to come on through. It’s going to be a crowded house.

  I jump out of bed in my naked glory, dick bobbing still semi-hard. “Time for a shower and dinner then we’re going to hang out at the clubhouse and meet everyone. Although the way it’s looking you know most of them already.”

  “You sound jealous, Simon,” she purrs out, coming to her knees on the mattress and then sliding her legs around to climb off the
bed like a feline. Damn, my cock stiffens to full mast with the sensuality she possesses.

  I cup her face and trace my thumb over her plump, thoroughly kissed lips. “I am a little. Most of them got to meet you first.”

  “But you got all of me first.”

  “And last and every moment in between.” I sound fucking crazy and maybe I am. I think I’m just as bad as the other guys. Fuck, I might be the worst. I’m going to have a talk with the guys about this feeling that courses through me when I think about losing her.

  “You are super sexy when you’re vulnerable. I’m not going anywhere. Maybe I shouldn’t have ran even the first time, but you took away the only thing that kept me running. I love you, Simon. I know that’s pretty soon to say, but I’ve been crushing on you so long that when you kissed me for the first time, I was lost to you.”

  I’m about to tell her how I’ve fallen madly in love with her when my phone goes off with a message. Crystal just gave birth on the side of the road. They’re getting her to the hospital now.

  “What’s going on?” I show her the text. I guess meeting up is going to wait a couple of days.

  Just as we look at it my phone rings. It’s my mother. How did I know?

  I answer and bring it to my ear. “Hello, mother.”

  “Don’t you hello mother me. Where is my future daughter-in-law? I thought you’d bring her to me and make it official already.”

  “It’s official alright, but I was busy.” I wink over at Mackenzie and add, “Making that grandbaby you want so badly.” Mackenzie blushes and does her best to hold back a giggle.

  “Well, I suppose that’s a good enough excuse, but I still expect to see you two over for dinner on Sunday.”

  “That works for us. See you then.” I hang up and toss the phone back onto the nightstand.

  “Now since we’ve got time…” I pounce on her, crushing my mouth to hers as I carry her back to bed.

  * * *

  It’s two days before Ghost’s wedding when we finally make it to the clubhouse. Crystal and Boomer bring the baby in for everyone to see. The little guy is cute as shit and I watch as Mackenzie swoons over him.