“What’s up?” Rock asked.
“We wanna head back.”
“Thank goodness!” Said the younger of the two prospects. “I want to get home there’s a bonfire tonight.”
“Slim didn’t tell me about that.” Lisa said.
“Last minute, two patched over clubs are coming.” Rock said with a serious look.
“We still want to get back though if we leave now we can be back before they even set up.” Lisa said checking the time. It was two thirty Molly saw as she looked at her own watch. It had only taken three hours to get there the day before so they would be back by six thirty.
“Alright, but if your old men are pissed I’m blaming you two.” Rock said gruffly.
“I don’t have an old man.” Molly whispered to Lisa with confusion.
Laughing Lisa hugged her shoulders. “Huh, guess he misunderstood with you living with Bone. Bone never lets women stay at his house. If he has sex there the bitch better be ready to leave after the deeds done. I’ve actually seen him throw, literally throw, a woman out his door once when she tried to stay the night with him.” Lisa smiled evilly. “She was always trying to act like she’d bagged Bone since he’d let her hang around the club after they’d already had sex.”
“He won’t allow me to sleep in the guest room.” Molly confessed blushing at the admission.
“Course not Molls, you’re different. He really likes you.” Following the men carrying their bags out to the truck Lisa smiled at her with delight.
Forty minutes later they were pulling the stuttering truck to the side of the road. Lisa was cussing a blue streak making Molly blush. Lisa beat on the steering wheel with one hand.
“I don’t think that’s helping Lisa.” Molly said as she got out of the truck. Rock had pulled over behind them and was already off his bike headed to the truck when Molly got out.
“What happened?” He asked Molly as she stood beside the truck lifting the hood.
“Not sure.” Molly replied looking at the engine trying to work out what might be wrong in her head.
“Shit, I’ll call Trick he can send someone out to fix it.” Rock took out his phone as Lisa came up besides the open hood too.
“Are you calling Trick or Slim Rock?”
“Yeah, give me a sec. Bone and Slim are not gonna be happy that were sitting out here on the side of the road.” Rock growled. “Damned cage!” He exclaimed then began dialing.
“Wait, Rock, I might be able to fix it. No sense in calling Trick till I see what’s wrong, so he can bring the parts if we need them.” Molly was already standing on the front bumper peering into the engine.
“You can fix it?” Rock asked his disbelief clear in his voice.
Sighing Molly just nodded going back to her mental check list of things to go wrong. From the corner of her eye she saw him shoot a questioning look at Lisa who shrugged.
“Can’t hurt to let her try, Rock.” Rock nodded and put his phone back into his pocket sitting down in the grass waiting. Lisa sat down with him after grabbing an apple which she munched on while waiting. Thirty minutes later Molly found a hole in a hose that fed the radiator. She used a repair kit she found for tires to fix it and poured some water she had bought earlier into the radiator then shut the hood.
“That should hold till we get back.”
“You really fixed it.” Rock asked in disbelief. Molly didn’t answer she just walked to the driver’s seat and turned the key.
“Huh, better text Trick not to bother coming to fix it then.” Molly narrowed her eyes at him as she headed around to the passenger side of the truck.
“How would he even know we were broken down Rock?” Molly demanded with her hands on her hips.
“Mighta texted him about ten minutes ago.” A sheepish smile on his face as he took out his phone to text Trick.
“Really! I told you I could fix it.” Molly huffed then turned back around getting into the truck. “Whatever, let’s just get back I’m tired.”
Bone wasn’t having a good time he’d been sitting by the fire for almost twenty minutes with the party in full swing and all he could think about was Molly. He’d been thinking about her all day. Trick and Tank had teased him earlier for his distraction when they were getting ready for the bon-fire which was rowdy fun that he should be enjoying. Hell, women were all over the place and he wasn’t really interested in any of them and he couldn’t figure it out.
He watching a blond with decent tits dancing without her top a whiskey bottle in her hand. Normally he would be all over that or one of the dozen other women here, but instead he was sitting on his favorite bench a beer in his hand watching.
“Not the same when you‘ve got a woman is it?” Slim said plopping down beside him on the bench seat.
“I’m not patchin’ her Slim. Quit trying to make me give up my balls like you and every other man with an old lady.”
“Well you’re the one acting like you have an old lady Bone. Fuck. If this had been a week ago you would have already picked out one to take home. Hell sometimes more than one and yet here you sit looking board.” Slim chuckled while taking a swig of his beer.
Bone felt pissed that Slim was right what the fuck was wrong with him anyway Molly wasn’t here and she wasn’t even going to allow him in her pants anytime soon. He turned looking at a blonde wearing a low cut top and cutoff jeans coming towards them.
Shit, he should just take that chick back to his cabin screw her and forget about Molly. It wasn’t like Molly would even know she wasn’t here, and she hadn’t called him today, which pissed him off to no end. It was why Trick and Tank had been teasing him all day for checking his phone every fifteen minutes to be sure it was working, like a fucking girl. Even as the thought filled his head he heard a jeer coming from nearby.
“Yep, been acting as ball-less as you and Dog all damned day!” Tank bellowed out a laugh and that was the last straw he wasn’t letting her change him. He was taking that bitch home and fucking her to hell with Molly. Bone just hoped his cock got on board because right now it was limp as a wet noddle. He stood walking over to the chick without comment to the two yahoo’s yucking it up.
“Wanna go to my place and fuck.” Bone asked without any delicacy.
“Fuck.” Tank said.
Slim was standing beside him before the woman was able to say anything to answer him. “Go dance for a minute so I can talk to Bone for a sec.” He said pissing Bone off.
“What the fuck?” Bone asked as the woman moved away a bit to dance beside the fire.
“Don’t do this Bone. You’re going to regret it.” Slim said meeting his eyes earnestly holding his shoulder.
“Look you may be okay with being a dickless wonder when it comes to any woman except Lisa, but I’m not going to be one.”
“Asshole, I have a dick I just don’t let it rule my freaking brain. I care too much about Lisa to hurt her like Stick does Brandy or your daddy did to your mother.” Slim shoved him hard causing him to stumble back a few steps. Then before Bone was steady he grabbed him again getting right in his face. Bone felt rage at the mention of his parents this wasn’t the same fucking thing Molly wasn’t here and she’d never know. Shit for all he knew she wouldn’t even care.
“I’m trying to stop you from doing something I know damned well you’ll regret when Molly finds out about it! Now man up and don’t make the mistake Bolt made with Tina last year. We all know how that turned out.” Slim gave him a knowing look then shook him like a rag doll. “Don’t be an idiot and think that no one will tell her Bone. We both know someone will. You can always count on family to gossip like old women.” He shouted at him as he shoved Bone again, only this time Bone shoved back causing him to stumble back a bit.
“Fuck you! I’m not patchin’ her or any other woman.”
“Fine, but I will help her when she leaves your sorry ass over this!” Slim yelled walking away without looking back heading towards his cabin.
“Damn, that was awk
ward.” Tank said then he looked at Bone. “But he’s right you know.” Then he walked away too, heading towards a group of dancing women near the beer. Pissed off about the whole damned scene, which had happened in front of several patched over club members, he walked over to the woman he’d spoke to earlier demanding. “Well?”
“Okay.” The blonde said smiling drunkenly. He grabbed her hand dragging her to his cabin still not turned on at the thought of screwing her. When they entered the cabin that still smelled like Molly, he almost told her to get the fuck out, but then he thought about the jeers he’d have to deal with if he did.
“Strip for me.” He told her as he plopped down on the recliner Molly preferred smelling her scent fill his head as he watched the blonde giggling like a fucking teenager, she began a slow strip tease. Seeing her taking off her top didn’t even make his cock twitch. He did feel a twitch when he thought of Molly sleeping in this recliner the other day while she was sick.
She’d been leaning on the arm her legs curled beneath her, and she’d turned him on more laying here in this recliner than the blonde did with her large tits bare while she danced for him. She was moving slowly towards him half naked still giggling, as she cupped her tits and shook them at him. That was when he realized the slight hard on he’d gotten by thinking about Molly was gone. His dick was limp like a wet noddle. He wasn’t going to be able to fuck her because she wasn’t Molly. He opened his mouth to tell her to get the fuck out when the door flew open and a loud gasp stopped him.
“Umm….I…I...” Molly stood in the doorway of the cabin staring in horror at the woman who’d been striping for him a few seconds ago. She dropped several bags she’d been holding as she stared with open mouthed shock. He saw the pain that suddenly filled her eyes then she turned and stumbled out the door. He jerked to his feet grabbing the clothes the woman had been throwing towards him at her. He hadn’t wanted to ever see that look on a woman’s face he thought with an ache filling his chest. He was a fucking idiot just like Slim had said to him less than an hour ago.
When he reached the door he realized that Molly had taken off running toward the bon-fire. The party was in full swing now with two other clubs here, and she wasn’t fucking patched. She also didn’t have enough experience with the club to know if someone touched her to lie and tell them that she was. He spared a quick look for the blonde who was now trying to cover herself with the clothes he’d thrown at her barking out.
“Don’t fucking be here when I get back.” He was out the door before he finished speaking running towards Molly’s fading figure in the dark. As he ran after her disappearing figure he realized he should have fucking listened to that asshole Slim earlier. Why the hell was she here tonight when she was supposed to be in Titus with Lisa? He reached the bonfire where he’d lost sight of her scanning the rowdy crowd searching. He saw Tank sucking face with a black haired woman he had pinned to a tree, but Molly wasn’t anywhere that he saw. Uncaring that he was interrupting he grabbed Tanks arm jerking him away from the tree a bit.
Tank turned with a deadly face growling out. “What the Fuc-” Seeing Bone’s face he let the woman go turning completely. “What’s up? Trouble with the club?”
That was one thing he liked about his Vice he was always ready to take care of the club, but right now he needed his friend not his Vice President. “Molly’s here.” Bone bit out his eyes turning to look at the crowd searching every figure for her in the firelight. Tank stepped up beside him his head turning as he began to help him look for her.
“Fuck, Bone. She shouldn’t be out here in this crowd without a patch. It’s rowdier tonight with the recent Jackal fights.” Tank moved as Bone did looking at any slight figure with dark hair searching for his woman, as they moved closer to the fire without Bone asking him to help. When they reached the fire Bone decided they’d find her faster if they split up.
“You go that way.” Bone indicated the left side of the bonfire. “I’ll go this way. If you see Dog or Slim have them help. You call me if you find her.” Tank turned and began moving away, but Bone caught his arm. “And Tank, if anyone’s touched her you bring them to me. Got me.” Bone’s voice was cold his eyes murderous at the thought of Molly hurt any more than he’d already hurt her. Someone touched her to give pleasure or pain and they were dead. No one would be able to stop him. He’d kill them.
Chapter 16
Molly realized about the time she entered the area near the bonfire with tears, she refused to let fall filling her eyes, that she shouldn’t have taken this route to Aunt Mae’s cabin. Lisa had warned her not to go to the bonfire without Bone or her and Slim because of the crowd. She hadn’t been thinking when she took off after she walked in to find a woman naked in Bone’s living room. She also hadn’t expected Bone to be sitting in her favorite chair, well what had been her favorite chair, watching that naked woman dance for him. Deciding that she was already half way there she might as well keep going.
Still running she could make it out of this crowd before anyone spotted her anyway. She shouldn’t be surprised that Bone had been with another woman. She’d known that Bone wasn’t a one woman man he was like Stick and apparently according to Brandy his father. It also shouldn’t hurt so much that he was probably screwing her right now. She was so distracted by her own thoughts she didn’t see the pair of legs stretched out beside a tree until she was stumbling over them almost falling, but managing to catch herself before she fell.
“Watch were the hell your stepping mother….Shit, Molly.” Dog rose from the ground pulling a woman with him.
“Where’s Bone.” He demanded
“Are you okay honey?” The woman asked as she took in what Molly knew was probably a miserable expression.
“He’s umm…busy right now.” Molly replied to Dog not able to answer the woman. Dog stared at her for a long moment then asked.
“Busy? With you running around out here?”
“Yes… umm h-he w-was just not interested in me right now.” Molly managed to stutter out without bursting into tears in front of the couple.
“Did he see you coming to the bonfire?” He ask intently.
“I-I guess.”
“Then trust me he’s not busy anymore.” Dog watched her seeing her teary eyes and destroyed expression. Reaching into his pockets he pulled out his cell.
“Damn, Terry baby did you bring your phone mines dead?” Dog looked at the woman with a soft look that made Molly want to cry even more than she had a moment ago. Why did she have to feel so attached to a man that obviously didn’t feel the same way? She hate that she was unable to just not care that he’d had a woman in what she’d thought was their cabin.
“No, I left it at the cabin.” The woman, Terry, said looking at Molly with sympathy.
“Damn, Bone is gonna be looking for her and if he doesn’t find her all hells gonna break lose.”
“Umm….I really think you’re wrong.” Molly said knowing that Bone was probably have a really good time with the blonde right about now.
“Ha, that’s unlikely. I’ve known him a long time and I can say for certainty that if he saw you he’s lookin’ for you.” As Dog said this turning to Terry he was about to speak when a hard arm wrapped around Molly’s waist and the smell of stale breath and beer assaulted her as a voice crowed with glee.
“I caught you finally! Now it’s time for some fuuunn.” The man was slurring his words and his arm holding her tightened.
“Fuck, let her go asshat.” Dog said turning back grabbing the arm holding her.
“Nope caught this ssweeetbuutt and noww I’m keeping her.” His breath assaulted her again making her want to vomit. Molly tried to pull his arm away from her unsuccessfully.
“Trust me you want to let her go.” Dog said moving forward. That was when a voice from behind the man spoke in a deadly calm.
“Let. Her. Go.” Molly heard each word bit out through clenched teeth with murder filling that tone and realized it was Bone. The man holding her
arms loosened around her waist.
“You her ol’ man?” The man questioned.
“No.” Came the flat reply.
“Well then I’m keeping her! Got to her first.” The man was laughing, and tightened his arm again around her waist. Suddenly there was a gun pressed to the man’s head which caused him to let her go.
“Fuck, Bone put that away man!” Dog yelled pushing Molly behind him were Terry grabbed her holding her hand tightly as she stood watching in shock. “He let her go. Now come on man, it’s all good. Just take Molly back to the cabin.” He tried to reason with Bone who looked at Dog with dead eyes. They were filled with deadly calm as he held the gun to the man’s, who had frozen at the feel of the cold metal, temple his finger squeezing slightly.
“Bone, don’t” Dog said again trying to stop Bone from killing the man. Still holding the gun Bone looked at the man without compassion his hand steady as he watched the man who’d sobered fast when the gun was pressed to his head.
“He TOUCHED her.” Bone said his eyes turning back to Dog with a crazy look in his eyes his hand wavering slightly on the gun.
“I know, but you can’t kill him. Not in front of Molly.” Dog said still trying to diffuse the situation without it ending in death. Molly suddenly realized that Bone had that crazy assed look in his eyes because of her. She was surprised to find that she wasn’t afraid of him, even as he stood a few feet from her with a gun pressed against a man’s head. Bone met her eyes seeing the shock in her eyes as she looked back at him.
“Fuck!” Bone said as he lowered the gun. “Get the fuck outta here, and don’t let me see you around her again or your dead.” He said with gritted teeth, and the man took off almost running away. When the man was out of sight he pushed his gun back into the holster on his belt, and held out his hand to Molly.
“Molly, come here.” She stared at that hand still clenching Terry’s hand. She let go standing up straight meeting his eyes with her own.
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