Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4)

by Renee, K.

  Wayward Saints MC

  Book Four

  By K. Renee

  Contents

  Copyright

  Dedication

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Epilogue

  Unedited Sneak Peek: Wayward Trouble

  Unedited Sneak Peek: Dirty Ink

  About the Author

  Acknowledgments

  Copyright

  Wayward Son

  © 2015 K. Renee

  Published by K. Renee

  1st Edition

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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  Published: K. Renee - 2015

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  Cover Design: KLa Boutique

  Formatting: K. Renee

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  Front Cover Model: Darren Birks

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  Inside Photos: © Dollar Photo Club

  Editor: Ashley Blevins @ TBC Editing

  ISBN-13: 978-1515284987

  ISBN-10: 1515284980

  Dedication

  To the bloggers and fans who took a chance on a new author.

  You guys have helped make my dream and reality.

  I’ll never forget that.

  Prologue

  Tonight is going to be a great night. Danny and I are celebrating our two year anniversary, and I can't believe how fast time has flown by, and how deliriously happy I am.

  I haven't seen Danny in the last two days due to our conflicting schedules. Danny is a lawyer and has been working crazy hours on a new case, and I've been busy with school and work too; so I haven’t thought much about it.

  Not tonight - tonight is all about us.

  I pull up to Danny's apartment and let myself in with the key he gave me last year. I have everything planned out.

  First I’m going to change into the cute little teddy that I got from Victoria’s Secret; then I’m going to surprise him with a little strip tease. When I walk in, I hear music playing, but don't see Danny anywhere in the living room.

  I walk into the bedroom and see clothing tossed randomly on the floor. I bend down to pick them up and find a tiny red g-string. I know these aren't mine.

  The scrapping of a table on the balcony is loud enough to hear over the music, so I pause. Next I hear moans coming from the balcony, so without thinking I make my way towards the noises.

  "Harder baby, fuck me harder," she shrieks.

  I stop dead in my tracks. I hear grunts and then Danny says, "Baby, you take my dick way better than Coley does."

  I think I'm going to be sick.

  I can't stop myself from moving closer to the sounds. When I come to the open door, I see Danny thrusting into a short, blonde girl from behind.

  I put my hand over my mouth to keep from crying out loud. I don’t want him to know that I just seen him. I need to get out of here and fast.

  Turning, I run out of Danny apartment and don't even worry about the door.

  My mind is in a haze the whole way to my apartment. Once I finally pull into my parking spot, I am finally able to process what I just witnessed.

  I recognized that tattoo. I can't believe that she would do this to me. How could she?

  I can't stay here, so I go inside and pack my bags. My body is numb. Packing up my car, I pull out of my apartment complex and just drive.

  I'm not sure where I'm going, but I will know when I get there.

  Chapter One

  The miles keep adding up as I drive down the 290 west for the last few hours. I'm tired and I've cried enough over that son of a bitch. I’m done. I deserve my happily ever after and I’ll be damned if I let him consume any more of my emotions.

  I thought I meant something to him. But, I was just a place holder until someone else came along. I see the signs for Las Vegas. The city that never sleeps.

  That sounds like a good place to go and start over.

  I can become who ever I want there, and I won't have to be the girl who got cheated on by her douche of an ex.

  When I finally get to New Mexico. I find a cheap room for the night. I check in and shower off all of the stupidity and tears.

  I wash and condition my hair and scrub my whole body. I want to get rid of the feeling of his hands on my body. I thought our sex life was fantastic, But, apparently I was wrong. I wish that this was just a dream. but every time I pinch myself, I don’t wake up and my heart is still broken into a million pieces.

  Sure we never had sex anywhere but a bed, but that’s normal right?

  I'm not saying I wouldn't try something new, but he never even suggested it. How would I know what he wanted without him ever saying anything?

  I turn off the water and wrap myself in the tiny piece of cloth they call a towel. This thing barely covers my lady bits. I dry off and put on my favorite black sweats and a black cami. I brush my teeth and hair before walking out of the tiny bathroom.

  I drop my exhausted body in bed and turn on my phone. It's midnight and I have three missed calls and five text messages from Danny.

  He must be done fucking her and realized that I haven’t shown up for our date tonight. We were supposed to be going out to a fancy dinner tonight.

  Danny: happy anniversary baby I love you

  Danny: I thought you were coming over tonight

  Danny: babe?

  Danny: what the fuck Coley where are you? Why aren't you answering me?

  Danny: fuck this Cole. Don't answer I don't give a fuck.

  I d
on't even know what to say to him. I caught you screwing someone else on our anniversary. Or how about you’re a fucking prick and I never want to talk to you again. After about twenty minutes, I finally break down and write him back.

  Me: don't text or call me again. We are done.

  I stare at the ceiling and pray he takes the hint. I get lost in a day dream of what Las Vegas will be like. I've never been, but I'm excited to become my own person. I won't let someone else change me again.

  My mom has always pushed me towards Danny because of his family. But, I have come to realize that the more they have, the worse they are.

  I hear my phone beep, so I take a deep breath before looking at the screen.

  Danny: what the fuck?

  Me: we are done.

  Danny: why Coley I love you and you love me

  Me: I did, but after tonight I don't

  Danny: what are you talking about?

  Me: I saw you and her on the balcony

  Danny: babe it's not what you think.

  Me: I don't care. I don't want to hear your lies. Leave me alone

  Danny: don't do this babe

  Me: fuck you Danny. I saw you and heard you. Go fuck yourself

  Fuck him. I don't need a man to take care of me. I will make it on my own. Just like I have since I turned eighteen.

  I turn my phone on silent and close my eyes hoping sleep comes soon.

  The next morning I get up early and grab a couple of things from the gas station next door. Once I’m ready and packed, I make my way back to the freeway and head west on the 290.

  During the whole drive, I barely notice the cars as I am driving in a haze. The scenery just flies by and I can’t even see it for what it really is. I just want to put as many miles as I can between me and everything I left behind in Texas.

  I stop a few hours in and grab some food at a drive through before getting back on the freeway.

  I drive another six hours before I decide on getting a room for the night. My body is tired and all I want is a hot shower, clean clothes, and sleep.

  I stop in Arizona and get a room at another cheap hotel. Once I check in and shower, I climb into bed and check my phone. No messages or calls. I must have got my point across.

  Startling awake, I hear my phone ringing right next to my ear.

  I’m disoriented, so I end up answering it without looking at the screen. "Hi hunny," my mom's chipper voice fills the silent room.

  "Hey mom," I grumble into the phone.

  "Is everything alright baby? Danny called and said he couldn't get a hold of you last night." I snort. Like he was really worried. He was too busy giving it to that bitch on the balcony to even care that it was our anniversary.

  "Yeah mom. I'm just out of town right now." She's probably going to yell at me when she finds out where I'm going.

  "Why? I thought your anniversary was last night. Did you and Danny go away for the weekend?"

  I sigh. This is going to crush her. She loves Danny like her own kid.

  "Mom, we broke up last night."

  I hear her gasp. Her voice is full of emotions and you would think that we were talking about her relationship and not mine. "Oh baby I'm sure you can fix things."

  "No mom we can't. I caught him sleeping with someone else on our anniversary. To top it off, it was someone I know and am close with.” I can feel the tears threatening to fall, so I swallow the lump in my throat.

  "Sweetheart I'm sure it was a mistake. Men do stupid things all the time. Just cool off and then you guys can make up and work things out between you guys."

  She doesn't get it. I can't forgive him for this. I would never trust him again.

  "No Mom, I can't forgive and forget. I'm not coming back. I have to go. I love you."

  I hang up before she can say anything else. I can't believe she would be on his side. He cheated on me and somehow he's not the bad guy. She’s crazy.

  I stare at the ceiling and try to forget what she said.

  Unable to sleep, I turn the TV on and start watching an old rerun of Criminal Minds. I watch the show until my eyes get heavy and close.

  I wake up early the next morning and get ready. I need to keep going, so I fuel up my Camry and hit the road.

  Chapter Two

  The bright lights of the city hit me as soon as I get close enough to Las Vegas. I can't believe I'm actually here. I find a somewhat cheap hotel near the strip to settle into. I need to find a job or I won't be able to last long out here with the cash and savings I currently have with me.

  I book a room for the week, then make my way to it so I can freshen up. I shower, dress nicely, and I make my way to a bar I saw a few blocks away from the hotel on my way in.

  When I get there, I notice all the black shiny motorcycles. There are four of them lined up side by side, right next to the door. I walk in the side of the dark dingy bar, and run straight into a wall of muscle.

  I stumble back, but strong arms wrap around me and steady me. I look up to see the hottest guy I've ever seen smirking down at me. My cheeks flush and I try to get around him, but it’s no use.

  "Sorry babe, didn't mean to almost take you out."

  Holy crap. This guy is at least six foot tall and dressed in leather. I can’t get myself to speak, so I lamely just nod my head.

  "You aren't from around here are you beautiful?" He drawls.

  "No, I'm not. I just got here," I say quietly.

  The dark haired biker looks me up and down, and then his eyes linger on my chest.

  "Where you from love?" I'm pretty sure I swooned right there. No one has ever called me anything but my name before. I'm not even sure how to respond

  "Texas," I squeak out.

  He just nods his head thinking it over.

  A beautiful dark haired woman comes up behind him and pushes him out of the way. "Hi I'm Anslie!" She smiles and smacks the guy on the arm.

  "Collette, but you can call me Coley,” I reply checking her out. She is like supermodel beautiful.

  Her smile widens. The biker is looking at Anslie like she is crazy and shakes his head.

  "Jase, you can at least offer to buy this beautiful girl a drink. Unless she likes being eye fucked all night," she looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

  I blush. "I would really like a drink after the week I've had."

  She grabs my hand and pulls me to the bar. I hear the hot biker yell out to his friends that are sitting in the corner booth in the back of the room.

  "Brantley get your ole' lady on a fucking leash."

  Anslie laughs out loud, flips him the middle finger, and turns back to me.

  "Don't worry about Jase. He's just mad I have more game than him." She winks and yells out, "Baby, tell your brother to stop trying to fuck the poor girl. I like her and I'll be damned if he runs off another new friend." I shake my head and laugh.

  "So what brings you to Las Vegas?" She asks as she flags down the bartender.

  I smile back at her. This girl is crazy, but I instantly like her.

  We order our drinks and she puts them on Jase's tab with an evil grin. I'm sipping on a vodka cranberry, while Anslie has a jack and coke.

  "Well, I caught my now ex screwing someone else on our two year anniversary." I say and take a huge gulp of my drink. I set it on the bar and look up at Anslie.

  "Are you fucking kidding me?" She sneers. "You’re beautiful! That bastard is the dumbest man in the world. I swear! My brothers can't keep their eyes off you. He is totally missing out."

  I smile at her declaration and chance a small glance at the table in the corner.

  "Thanks Anslie," I say with sincerity. Not many people compliment me so it’s hard to know how to respond.

  Chills run up my spine and I feel like someone is watching me. Turning to look again, I see one of the bikers in the booth staring right at me.

  Anslie nudges me and winks, "See, told you."

  She grabs my hand and drags me to the booth where Jase and the others are s
itting. "Guys, this is Coley!" I look around at the table and see some of the hottest men I've ever seen before.

  My god, where did she meet these guys? The guy that was watching me is now staring directly into my eyes and it makes me nervous.

  I can feel the butterflies dancing in my stomach, and I’m afraid I’ll sound like an idiot in front of this sexy group of men.

  "Coley, this is Brantley, Jase, Bash, Raef, Robbie and Dom." I look around at all of them and notice that Dom has a weird expression on his face, almost like he rather not know my name.

  "Hi," I say with a small wave, looking at everyone but him.

  Anslie walks over to Brantley and kisses him on the lips like they are trying out for the leads in a porno. He must be the one she was talking to.

  "Hey sweets, nice to meet you." Brantley says once he stops locking lips with Anslie.

  I nod and smile at him. After a course of ”Hi’s,” I sit down next to Anslie. These guys are intimidating. I'm not sure what to say or do.

  All eyes are on me until Brantley starts to talk about his sons. I count my blessings that he saved me. I would have probably started to ramble on about stupid things, like the news or the weather.

  I continue to sip on my drink when Dom gets out of his seat. He nods to the guys and walks to the other end of the bar. I watch his movements as discretely as I can. There's something about him that draws me to him, aside from the fact that he is hot as hell. He puts all the other guys at the table to shame.

  He has to be at least six feet tall, if not taller. His jeans fit his ass perfectly, which causes my mouth to water. He has broad shoulders and huge arms. I can only imagine what is under that tee shirt. Probably an eight pack that is totally likable.

  God I need to get laid. Bringing myself out of my sex haze, I tell Anslie that I’m going to use the restroom, and that I'll be back in a minute. She smiles and points in the direction of the restrooms.

  I get a few steps down the dark hallway that leads to the bathroom before someone grabs my arm and spins me around, causing me to panic.

  My face is pointing to the wall and I can’t make out the features in his face. I know it’s him and I can feel his hard body right behind me.