at my first plan, in which, after Arlene had left and I returned home, I stepped strai

d had lost their happy, island holiday mojo when they saw their daughter on her knees in the living room, her head between the legs of a bare-chested

as on that she didn't realize he

oom, like the rest of the

ario. Especially considering this wasn't the worst piece I'd ever written; it was only the end for Dad and E

I didn't dial

a biker gang, and he was tough as nails. But I'd met Tiger before, a

She wasn't much, but she was

in twenty-five years. So, after receiving word from Arlene, SK's one and only buddy, that SK's problems were becoming more serious than

it c

n the sidewalk. I realized this was definitely a cover for

I got my windshield wiper fluid. Last year, I purchased new vehicle mats from them, and they were incredible, ultimate car mats, the nicest I'd ever had. And when I was in my twenties and going thro

it wasn't for standard automobiles or motorcycles. It wa

omobiles and motorcycles, and they were really cool. I'd seen an article about the site in a magazine. Movie stars and celebrities bought vehicles and motorcycles there, and I could understand why from the imag

rear of my head. Arlene's wasn't like mine. It was distressed tan leather, with quilting around the high waist, short, warm fur inside, and a six-inch tuft of fluffy fur at the sleeves. It was hot to begin with, and the d

s risked, and no

wded at times. I intended to ask if anyone there knew how I might contact Tiger because I didn't have his phone number. I wasn't expecting to find a tall, broad, inked-to-the-m

I walked up to him and came to a com

-o

idn't even come close to concealing the

efore peeing my pants, trying to recall the maneuvers I'd lea

n' shit me," Tiger said again

not shitting you,

get a message from that cunt?

eeling the c-word wasn't as taboo in Biker Club Land as it was e

us Christ, You only got one warning, lady. Get your head outta

d sweet tail. He was frightening, yet he wasn't

step forward. All of the riders went on high alert, or, to be more

send me," I

h you, sweeth

and she completely freaked me out. She did this thin

g near as good as hers. "She seemed serious, so I wanted

esponded quickly. "SK far from

, and I was good at it because my sister had me sigh a

it you two aren't

d, "No, darli

a

going to do no

, "You don't

cops on h

oba

But that's not why she's

." But that's the least of her conc

" I said

right," before shifting

ly voice asked as I turned t

d neither of those things were "ish." He had several tattoos across his arms and neck that I had to get up close and personal with, cataloguing them and po

ker style. His cheeks were in desperate need of a shave, which he really looked excellent in. Around his blue eyes, h

om over my shoulder, where he was looking at T

ed a full body scan, causi

, his gravelly vo

other

wz

iger stated, "My body lurched, and I turned to

's gaze pinned me to the spot

e fuck up, and returned my

hing about her?" Bi

ger, who was standi

you require?" Bike

oman; she's a friend. Sh

ly is she?" Blade, also kn

Tiger replied, as Blade

s lips move softl

van

other

nd of my name. I've alwa

de me absolutely a

who are you?" h

of Tiger's,"

arlin'," he said. "How

lade's entire, powerfully built frame instantly went wire

her," Blade said in a voice as terrifying a

" Tiger explained. "She's cool, as I p

ood, Tig," Blad

h, no! O

emy, but especially not this guy's. He was hot, but he

ngs straightened out

oo old for me, but they were mine. She couldn't leave them alone, could she? What's the point of cutting their hair?" I turned to Tiger and said, "That's what I think psychos do. We should have known better back then.

t open, smartly clicked my pen, poin

not happy to be bailing Sarah Katrina out yet again,