ROMANCE: MC BIKER ROMANCE: Hooked (MC Biker Pregnancy Romance)(Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance) (Contemporary Military Romantic Suspense Thriller)

by Carly White

  Sammy didn’t know what to say and he just shrugged. He had a girlfriend that he cared for, but she didn’t make him look like that when he saw her. Something was going on, but he had learned to keep his mouth shut about some things.

  “What do you think Sammy?’

  He sighed and didn’t want to answer, but he had to. “I think she is out of your league my friend. You just want her because you know that you can’t have her.” It was the last thing he should have said. Zed didn’t like to think there was anything that he couldn’t have or take if he wanted it.

  What his comment did was make him want to try harder. There was nothing that he couldn’t have if he really wanted it and as soon as Zed had seen her, he knew that she was the one for him. It was a feeling inside of him that he took for lust, not considering once that it could be something more.

  “Besides Zed, you talked to her. You can’t have her recognizing you.”

  Zed nodded, knowing what the man said was true, but he didn’t want to hear it. Anything beyond having her was nothing that he would accept. There was plenty of information on the teller because of the heist. They had gotten more than they thought possible and much of the gang was already talking about the next move. It made sense to leave, to get out of the area before any eyes were on them. He just wasn’t quite ready to leave yet.

  “Yeah, but I am going to try. Let them know that if they want to go on towards Florida, I will be down in a few days.”

  Sammy started to say something but stopped himself. It was clear that Zed had made up his mind and there was no talking him out of it. While he was tempted to go down where it was warm and drink a few beers, he had a feeling it was going to be better to stay close. “I will let them know. I have a few things to take care of up here myself.”

  Zed smiled at his old friend. “You think I am going to get myself in trouble, don’t you?”

  He didn’t answer, he didn’t have to. Sammy had known Zed since he was young. He was an old friend of the family and after the boy’s parents were incarcerated, Zed took him out to get him away from his aunt’s house. Zed had always looked up to Sammy and there was a responsibility in that bond with him and yes, he knew that Zed was going to get himself in trouble.

  “I just have a few things to look into. I think you know that you shouldn’t be going for it. She was a mark and if she recognizes you, that’s the end of it. I know you have a way with the ladies, I will give that to you, but there is no way that whatever is between her legs is worth the chance. You can’t have them all Zed.”

  It wasn’t what he wanted to hear and a reminder that it wasn’t just him that was in jeopardy. But Zed just wanted her once. He was sure that one time would be enough to end his craving for the buxom beauty. It wasn’t too much to ask.

  “I want them all, just once.”

  Sammy just shook his head. Zed wasn’t a boy anymore, but nothing had changed. He was still the same kid that wouldn’t take no for an answer. No matter how old he got, that wasn’t going to change. “You do what you have to.”

  Zed watched him walk away and a bit of the elation that he had felt was waning and there was the reality of what had happened. They had just robbed a bank. The last thing he needed to do was stick around and get caught.

  ***

  The man went back and forth with the idea of tracking her down. He knew where she lived and where she hung out with her friends, he had even gone by there a couple of times on his bike, but he hadn’t seen her. She hadn’t been out of the police station until late the day of and since then, he hadn’t seen her come out at all. After several days of that, he started to think that maybe she wasn’t there anymore, but at night the lights came on.

  About a week into his observation, he finally saw her leaving with a friend that he had seen at the bank before. She worked there and both women were dressed up like they were going out for a night on the town. Zed sighed to himself. It had been what he been waiting for, her to be out somewhere where they could meet. He didn’t have time to change like Sammy had into something that he wasn’t. Zed wasn’t going to try and convince her that he was a nice guy. He wasn’t and it was too hard to pretend that he was.

  He followed them to the bar that she had been seen at before. It was small, but large enough and full of enough people that she didn’t at first notice him. It was only after he had been there for a time, watching the two friends dance with other men, that he approached her with a shot of whiskey.

  “I got you a drink.”

  Chapter 5

  Kristy looked over at the man standing over her. Maggie was still on the dance floor with some guy grinding up on her. He was not the type of guy that she was used to at Richie’s. He was big and burly with the same sort of biker jacket the man from the day before had been wearing. Her eyes went to the emblem on the right side of the leather. She couldn’t help but notice how big his arms were and the way they rippled as he moved to hand her the shot glass.

  “Thanks, but I don’t drink that kind of thing.”

  “You should drink this.”

  “No really, I am good.”

  “It will be easier to take me later.”

  “Take you?”

  “I have been told that I can get quite rough when I am turned on and the way you are looking...”

  She just looked at him like he was crazy. Kristy was ignoring the twitch in her nether regions with his words. “Does that actually work for you?”

  Sitting down next to her, he smiled back. “Usually.”

  “Well that is kind of threatening for one thing.” Kristy took the shot from him and drank it. She didn’t like whiskey, but drank it anyways. “And you could have at least brought something that I liked.” Holding up her glass to show the clear liquid inside. “Vodka.”

  Zed just smiled at her smart mouth and his idea of her being all prim and proper was being disillusioned. She didn’t seem more apt to go on her knees in front of him, but at least she didn’t look scared. Zed still remembered the last time it had happened and the way she had reacted.

  He found himself apologizing. It was not going how it had in his head. “Was that all you got?”

  It was a challenge and there was one thing that he liked, it was a challenge. Leaning in towards her, he took her and pulled her in for a kiss. She was a little reluctant at first, but quickly adapted to the sudden touch and the man giving it. Whimpering against him, he finally pulled away and looked at her closed eyes. They were brighter green when she opened them.

  “Is that better?”

  Touching her lips, Kristy nodded. It was a lot better and she felt like melting a little in her seat. The kiss was familiar, but so intense that she was forgetting where. It reminded her of the taken kiss from before and like that kiss, her heart was slamming in her chest. The man’s eyes were a deep blue and there was something familiar in them as well.

  “Why don’t we get out of here?”

  She was about to agree and let him take her anywhere that he wanted, but her friend came back to the table and gave them both a look. Sitting down next to her friend, Kristy leaned back away from the man and looked down for a minute. It reminded her that she didn’t even know the man and she had just made out with him in front of everyone. She didn’t really care, but the look on Maggie’s face told her that she was a bit out of line for doing it.

  “So who is your new friend Kristy?”

  Even worse than kissing him out in the open, she didn’t even know his name and the question made her blush. Zed took over and introduced himself, shaking the girl’s hand and really turning up the charm. Maggie was almost ready to go with him as well, but Zed had his eyes on only Kristy since he had seen her for the first time.

  “Why have I not heard about you?” Maggie was assuming that they were dating with the public intimacy and once again Kristy was drawing a blank.

  “We just met, but she is the one. I am trying to get her to run away with me, though she is reluctant.”

  Mag
gie took in the hard arms and tattooed muscles. She would go anywhere that he wanted and vocalized that she would do just that before she realized it. It left Maggie a little red-faced and Kristy was shocked.

  “Well don’t mind Maggie. She has apparently lost her mind.”

  It proved his point that his lines worked. Kristy tried to imagine what her response would have been and by the way she was still looking at him, it was clear that Maggie would have already been gone.

  “If you won’t leave with me Kristy, at least give me a dance.”

  She agreed and got up with him, but as soon as he pulled her up against him on the dance floor, it was clear that she had made a mistake. A man like Zed was impossible to deny. He was so hard against her and held her like he knew exactly what to do with her. “Your friend was nice.”

  “I bet that is what most girls do.”

  “It’s what you will do if I can get a few minutes alone with you.”

  “You seem pretty sure of yourself.”

  “I have reason.” His fingers played in the back of her hair and then delved in for a tighter grip as he moved in for a kiss. Zed had decided that it didn’t matter if there were people there or not. He was going to get what he wanted, one way or another. Hearing the moan of submission, his free hand on her hips held her still as he ground up against her.

  Kristy was trying to contain herself. It was clear to her that he had no qualms in taking her right then and there. “Why don’t we get out of here Kristy?”

  She nodded her head and then took the hand that moved to hers. She looked back at Maggie, not having to say anything. Maggie was ready to the exact same thing and the only thing she saw on her face was the bit of jealousy. What was it about bad boys that made a woman go a little mad?

  Chapter 6

  His hands were on her thigh on the way to his home, the fingers drawing invisible patterns on her leg. He had started innocently from her knee, but soon was moving high up her body, making her tense up even more than before. By the time he pulled in front of a small, two-story house, she was panting next to him. Kristy didn’t even realize they had stopped until he finally moved his hand away.

  Finally she felt the lack of movement and opened her eyes. Zed was looking at her and there was a moment of realization that went through her. Her mind didn’t work when he was touching her. She was there though, in front of his house and he was looking at her as if she were to be his last meal. Kristy looked over at the house and it was about as nerve-racking as he was.

  Zed saw the fear and moved to kiss her. It was what had worked before and she was soon leaning in towards him, her lips and tongue moving with his. She was becoming softer against him and when he thought that the look was out of her eyes, he opened her door and then got out himself. She still didn’t know who he was, which surprised him, but he knew that his touch had a hand in it.

  When they got inside, she didn’t have time to look around before he was kissing her, pushing her back into the house and towards the bedroom. Finally when he was aggravated at the rate she was moving, he picked her up and walked her into the back bedroom, tossing her down on the bed. Kristy squealed with the feeling of air that she got from him throwing her. He tossed her on the bed as if she weighed nothing, her body bouncing as she finally settled in.

  Zed was quick to pull off his own clothes. He wanted to feel his skin against hers and there was nothing going to stop him from that touch.

  Kristy watched his vest and then shirt come off. There were slight black hairs on his chest, matching the dark short hair on his head. Zed’s chest was covered in tattoos and she wondered how long and how much pain it had taken to get them done. He was just huge all over and when he pulled his pants off, the rest of him was straining to be free. Her body went back on the bed, but Zed didn’t let her go far before he was yanking on her ankle to pull him back to her.

  “Where are you going?” She didn’t have time to answer him before his body was on top of hers. His hands were tugging her shirt up as his mouth licked and sucked the bared flesh. Her eyes were closing to the pleasure and then the sounds of her moans filled the air as he freed one of her breasts, suckling on the tip. Each suck from his lips ran pleasure down to her core, making her hips rise up. She wanted more than anything to feel him against her, but Zed was holding back. He wanted to get her ready before he lost all control. What he had told her in the bar was not a line, but the truth.

  As his lips moved back into a downward trajectory, Kristy’s hips became more inclined to rise from the bed. He undid the zipper on the side of her skirt, slowly dragging it down, loving the way it sounded, paired with her whining below him. She didn’t know what she wanted, but there was a silent urgency for him to give her what she needed. “Please Zed.”

  Her pleas turned to screams when he had pulled her skirt down and then her legs wide. Zed wasted no time nibbling on her core through the underwear. All she was able to do was whimper and moan as he held her in place, so she couldn’t get away. Eventually, she couldn’t hold back anymore and she was screaming out his name as she came in his mouth.

  Zed just sucked on her nub harder, his tongue dipping into her taste as she squirmed and tried to get free. He was pushing it and just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, he let her up and moved back to his knees. The woman’s full breasts swayed as she sat up and backed away from him. Kristy had never come so hard in her life and when she went to her knees to crawl away, he just pulled her back with a chuckle.

  Instead of pushing her back on her back though, Zed kept her on her knees, pushing her face into the mattress. The act pushed her ass up towards him and he slapped it hard as she cried out. She wasn’t expecting it and tried to move forward, but a hand on each side of her hips kept her in place. Kristy felt his hot head on her core and jerked back.

  Closing her eyes, she tightened up her core, but it didn’t keep him out. Zed pushed in slowly with gritted teeth. She was hot and suffocating, lovingly taking in every inch of him before he finally stopped pushing. His hand went underneath her, playing with the heavy breasts that hung down and went right into his hands. Pulling and twisting on the nipple, she cried out as her insides clenched him hard and fast. “Are you ready?”

  She didn’t know what he meant. He was already inside of her. As he pulled back and slammed back in, pushing her face deeper into the mattress, she understood. Not answering him, it didn’t seem that he needed an answer at all. All he needed was the wetness seeping in around his shaft to spur him on.

  Zed moved faster, pushing deep and slapping her reddened ass every so often. Kristy was muffled into the mattress and when he felt her clenching up as if she was about to come again, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back hard as he worked himself in and out of her tight hole. The sound exploded into the air as she came and moaned, his name coming off of his lips over and over again. “Yes Zed, harder, harder.”

  He did as she asked, slamming into her. Her body jerked forward with each thrust, her legs moving her lower to the bed. Twice he had to pull her ass back up to him as he pounded into her. Kristy went to her hands and pushed back as she came again. Zed gave her a second to recuperate before he started moving back inside of her.

  His own need was fast approaching, only being held back by his need to hear her come just one more time. She was pushed over the edge easily with a finger strumming on her quim and she gave him exactly what his heart and head needed to hear. “Zed! I’m coming! Oh God!”

  Unable to hold back any longer, Zed pushed in deep and filled her full of his hot seed. He pulled out and her body crumpled to the bed below him. Several moments she laid there unmoving, finally rolling back over onto her back so she could breathe. “Fuck.”

  “You certainly have a potty mouth for someone so proper.”

  She waved him off, though her mind made a note of him calling her proper. Where had she heard that before? “Who said anything about me being proper?”

  He just shrugged, nuzzling her
neck. “I don’t know. You just seem the type, though in bed you are a minx.”

  His words made her blush. She usually wasn’t so loud, so demanding, but she had never been so overwhelmed with everything. Kristy had been filled with the feeling of wanting more and was unable to hold it back. Zed pulled her to him and she lay in his arms, trying to get her heart back down to a normal beat. She didn’t remember going to sleep, but Kristy was exhausted. She had gotten just what she needed and was content for once.

  Zed had his own feelings of contentment and as he watched her sleep, he started to realize that once wasn’t going to be enough. Having her once was not going to be near enough. He had to have her forever, though everything that had happened in the last week made it hard for that to happen. He knew it would though, convinced that she had come into his life for a reason. Zed really wanted to believe that, but at the same time, he also knew that there would be some bumps ahead for them.

  Chapter 7

  “Good morning.”

  She looked over at the man next to her and covered her face. The night before was rushing back to her in a flash and she was left blushing profusely. “Good morning.”

  Zed looked good and relaxed. He looked like he had been watching her, a wry grin on his face. She didn’t want to face him, but he moved her red hair out of her face and kissed her hot lips. Quickly she was moaning underneath him, his body taking hers over. Kristy had to stop him before she lost her mind again, his hands already making her forget why it wasn’t a good idea. A man like that would break her heart and leave it shattered in pieces, but when he touched her… she never wanted him to stop.

  Her cell phone ringing in her pocket on the floor gave her the courage and excuse to push him away. “I got to get that.”

  She didn’t know why she had to get it, but it was better than saying that she had to get his hands off of her before she went insane. Kristy giggled when he tried to take the covers off of her, but her grip was good. “Stop, I have to get the phone.”