The best part of a trip is coming home to sleep in your own bed. – InkTrue to their promise, they headed home the next morning. The parents insisted on riding with them back to the clubhouse. They were surprised to find about a dozen Renegades and Ladies ready to ride with them. “I told you, Renegades don’t ride alone.” Roscoe explained. “We won’t be going this time; Kristen went into labor this morning. I’ve already called Toad and he’s expecting you tomorrow.”Tank led the group with Ink riding with Ryan in road captain position. The parents rode in the middle of the pack. Evie traded off between her men, just as her mother did.Early afternoon the following day, they pulled into the clubhouse. Evie squeezed Ink’s waist after he parked and helmets were removed. “Thank you for taking me home.” She said in his ear.“Anytime, pet.” He smiled before kissing her. Tank helped her off the bike and took a kiss of his own. “I wish your trip home would have been better.”“I don’t.” She sm
Forget September. Wake me when March is over. – EvieOn Saint Patrick’s Day, the whole clubhouse was full of activity. Late afternoon everyone gathered and watched an unconventional wedding. Trigg came over from the sister chapter to marry Celt and Mia. He had become ordained to marry his daughter and her long-term boyfriend. Several weddings later, he was the unofficial officiant for the Saints. It started off normal, but when Trigg threw away his book of scripts, it went from normal to perfect. Evie sat between her men during the ceremony. She danced with them individually and together. Law even slipped in a George Straight and two stepped her around the dance floor. When Ink two stepped with her she nearly cried. But when Tank took his turn, not only did the place fall silent, she did give in to the tears. Ink was the charmer and Tank was the intimidating muscle. For the small woman who turned their world upside down, they both learned to dance. Even her musketeers tried. Evie
I used to have the whole school eating out of my hand. Now they won’t even acknowledge me. – MeaganEvie sat at a table in the clubhouse with final exams and papers scattered around her. A church meeting was taking place down the hall. She knew that her musketeers were in there waiting for a final vote. She was certain that all three would be patched. Just as she was sure that when she got to their class tests, they would all pass. Not because of favoritism, but because they had accepted every offer she gave for review. Priscilla only missed one review session when she was out of town with Taz. Even Meagan came, partially because Aramis practically made her.The front door opened but she paid no attention to it. She still had two more classes to grade tests for and she hadn’t started on the world history class papers.“Miss Reagan?” Evie froze for a moment because no one called her that here. Not even her students. She looked up and saw Meagan standing in front of her.“Miss Walter
Life would be so much better if some people were never parents. – AramisAramis called later that night, but Evie was, quite literally, tied up. The following morning after breakfast, as Tank got ready for work and Ink snuggled with her on the couch, she called Aramis back. By the time she got off the phone with him, one man was at work and the other asleep. “I’ve gotta pee.” Evie laughed at Ink as he tightened his grip on her waist. She tried again to get up, but he simply snuggled his head back into her lap. “Let me go pee and then I can call Tank. Once you two are caught up on teenage drama, maybe you can help me relax before reading papers?”“Get out of the pajamas on your way back.” He said as he moved off of her. When she returned to the couch, sans pajamas, Tank was already on video chat. Sitting down next to Ink she smiled at the other man on the phone. “We have the next three months to keep you naked, right?” Tank asked and she heard someone in the background. Grinning, Ta
Men suck. And not in the suck on my clit and give me an orgasm type way. – TazThe Friday following graduation, Becks called Evie. Although they had talked and were friendly at the clubhouse, she had never really been included in anything with the old ladies. When Tank messaged her saying that Becks would be calling, she assumed it was about Priscilla. “Hey, Becks.”“Hey, Evie. Some of us girls are going out tonight and I thought I’d see if you wanted to go.”Evie almost dropped her glass of tea from shock. Setting the glass on the counter she tried to formulate words.They did not formulate. “You there?”“Yeah, sorry, I’m just…”“Wondering why it took so long to be included.” Becks suggested. “Yeah. A little.”“Taz.”Taz and Evie had become pretty good friends over the last several months. Her Saints students wrote a lot of their weekly papers over Taz and her MMA fights. With the teens spending so much time with the two of them, it just seemed natural that the women became frien
I finally found out what’s worse than the man flu. A woman who has a summer cold and two men who are lost without her. – DocTank woke up with his chest burning up. He moved away from where he was spooned up behind Evie. Ink also moved away from her. She whimpered and shivered as she sought out their warmth. Ink pushed her hair off her face. “She’s burning up.”“I’m calling Doc.” Tank said grabbing his phone. He didn’t care that it was four in the morning. His woman was sick. “Yeah…” came a groggy greeting from the speaker phone.“It’s Tank.”“Who’s dying?” Doc asked as he yawned.“Our woman is burning up.” Ink said. “What is her temperature?” Doc asked and the two men looked at each other in confusion. “You don’t know where the thermometer is, do you?”“No, we don’t.” Ink admitted.“Okay, I’m on my way.” He yawned again. “I don’t need sleep.”Tank grunted and ended the call. Ink pulled on a pair of Disney pajama pants and Tank pulled on black athletic shorts. Both had been bought
I’ve seen my children through everything from colds to major surgery. – IsaacIt took nearly an hour for her temperature to drop below a hundred. When it did, all three men gave a collective sigh of relief. “Alright, let’s see what’s wrong with this beautiful lady.” He said as he began his exam. Her blood pressure was good and pulse strong. He had noticed that she seemed to have a hard time breathing even though her lungs were clear.Gently he pressed his thumb to her cheek just below her eye. As soon as he touched her face, she flinched away from him. “Well, now,” Doc said softly as he tried to repeat the action on the other side of her face. “Let’s get you some antibiotics for that.”“What is it?” Ink demanded. “It appears that she has a sinus infection. Is she allergic to any medication?” the two men looked at each other over the woman they both loved. “Law?” Tank suggested and Ink repeated it as he reached for his phone. Then he thought that the other man would definitely answ
At least all my sisters are compact. – LawLaw scooped his sister up out of Tank’s lap and carried her into the bathroom. The water turned on as Dixie told Tank to get her a t-shirt and change the bed sheets. When she told him to leave the blankets off, he balked.“Won’t she get cold?”“Niño, does she feel cold?” “No, ma’am.” He mumbled as Ink brought a plate and another water bottle into the room. The water in the shower turned off and a moment later Law was in the doorway with Evie wrapped up in a towel. He was dripping a puddle on the tile floor. “Tank, will you bring me my bag?”Tank did and took Evie back to the bed. He pulled his shirt on her and sat her on Ink’s lap. She snuggled in to go back to sleep. “Evelyn Marie, you need to eat.” Law said as he dried the floor.She murmured something and turned in Ink’s lap to get more comfortable. “Evelyn Marie Reagan!” Dixie warned over the phone. “If you don’t eat, I will have your sister fly your fathers up there and they will be