Chapter 75: The Healing Hands Of UncertaintyThe Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Layla had spent the better part of her day resting and ensuring the house had been clean. It was a nice change of pace with Brutus gone with her father and even less fun with Brick having gone off to further investigate the missing girl's case. It was a relatively peaceful afternoon for her as she took time to catch up on her studies and socialize with her friends over the phone. She had not worked up the courage to go see them in person with no one to watch the house she more or less stayed in her bedroom thinking about Brick and what they had been up to before the handsome biker took his leave of her. As time began to pass while she'd been busily moving about and enjoying her first real day of freedom. Layla noticed a figure moving through the trees at the height of the afternoon. The blazing heat of the sun and the silence had left a lot to be desired but she was quite c
Chapter 76: Touch And GoThe Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Layla sat looking over the unconscious Brick Kenneally in shock for what seemed like hours as opposed to several minutes before her brain began working again. She had never seen him so out of sorts, flashes of the strong man that saved her life back in the alley at Earl's Diner came to her in waves as well as every moment she spent in his company since that time. Layla had not known what to do with Brick being out cold but she was relieved to see his chest rising and falling as more of the black veins began to recede and the allergic reaction was healing on its own now that the silver bullets had been removed from his body. Coming to her senses after taking notice of his continued breathing, Layla set to work cleaning up the blood from the floor and his body, as she placed a soft pillow beneath his head as he rested in relative silence while his body continued to heal from the injuries sustain
Chapter 77: A Means Of Connection Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Blurry eyes of hypnotic grey opened to find a familiar setting once the formerly unconscious Brick Kenneally finally awakened in Layla Quinn's bed. He'd been bandaged rather skillfully and a bit sore, to say the least, but he'd been alive and kicking which was more than he could say for old Charlie Mack. The frustration of having been so easily set up and losing his only real lead had returned and prompted Brick to throw off the crisp white sheet that covered his body as he attempted to get out of Layla's rather comfortable bed. His early motion made him wince in pain due to his injuries and the lingering effects of being impaled with silver bullets. He took note of the fact that he'd been completely naked as he lay in Layla's bed and that he'd no longer been covered with blood. After a brief yawn, Brick slid out of bed and slowly exited the bedroom. A quick sniff
Chapter 78: Back In The PinkLayla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Layla found herself looking up at her biker lover Brick from the center of her messy bed as he stood towering over her and slowly removing the bandages that she'd placed on his chest following her removing the sliver bullets that threatened to end his life on her watch. She gasped in shock when she saw that there wasn't even a lingering scar as she noted his smooth bare flesh had been restored to what it was prior to the shooting incident. Brick treated her to a wicked grin before climbing onto the bed and slowly discarding her pants and the blouse she picked out some time prior to his visit. He had guessed that she planned to go somewhere after he left but ended up canceling when he passed out. Softly and slowly, Brick moved along her bare body kissing her as she ran her fingers through his long locks amazed that he'd been the same man that she had been worried would nev
Chapter 79: Intermittent Bliss Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Soft moans filled the bedroom amid the afternoon sun as Layla Quinn found herself given to her biker lover's strong and rapid series of thrusts as his massive appendage slid in and out of her lower depths. She clung to him as much as before only to be lifted up off the bed with her arms wrapped around his rather thick neck and her smaller body quite the contrast even naked as he held her close to his bare muscle-rippled chest his strong arms gripping her bare nether cheeks as he held her in place as she slowly bounced along his massive appendage the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing throughout the bedroom as Brick proved once more that he'd been the same strong biker brute that had come into her town on a whim. If she were to be honest, she had liked when he held her up in his strong arms as she bounced rather uneasily on his massive cock, it was the sort of
Chapter 80: Like A Blood Hound Layla's Bedroom, The Quinn Residence, The Backwoods, Temperance, South Dakota... Layla had been half asleep when Brick had slipped out of her bed and proceeded to get dressed. He didn't seem to mind the blood that covered his clothes nor the fact that they had holes in them. His cut was untouched aside from a few splatters of blood that could easily be washed off given the material and it was all he cared for despite what became of his shirt, which he left on the living room floor. Brick seemed to dust himself off and turned his attention to venturing back toward Layla's bedroom. She'd still been half asleep when he gently kissed her on the forehead and left her to her own devices. He knew already that she'd need her rest given her shift and school had been on the horizon as he headed back out the front door, recalling how he had crawled from where he'd been shot to her front porch, never more grateful than he had been in that moment that she'd bee
Chapter 81: The Complexities Of Inner Change Interior Earl's Diner, Temperance, South Dakota... A sigh came from a rather exhausted Layla Quinn as she moved about the kitchen washing dishes and noting the time following yet another long and uneventful day in the wake of her big bad biker lover, Brick Kennally leaving town in pursuit of a new lead for the missing girl's case. Phoebe had been curious as to why she'd suddenly been moping around since the Howler M.C. had taken their leave for the time being. Layla tried her best to ignore her co-worker's teasing. She had been no better than Derrick and Amy when she'd gone to school and their non-stop questions about her hot afternoon with Brick Kenneally. She had expected that Derrick couldn't keep his mouth shut to save his life, especially when it came to her and Brick, but she had been worried that his jaw-jacking would eventually get back to her father, whom she had been far from ready knowing about her being sexually active,
Chapter 82: The Drawing Of Conclusions Road Side Rest Stop, Open Highway, Outskirts... The roar of bike engines had been steady as Brick Kenneally and the remaining members of The Howler M.C. met at a rest stop between towns as they filled up on gas and a few snacks before they managed to reach their newly acquired destination. It was a sweltering day, and the sun beat down on them as if it had an agenda. Brick found a moment or two alone while his crew geared up and hydrated. His thoughts returned to Layla and the time he'd spent with her. She saved his life, something he never would have expected when he first met her in the back of Earl's Diner, there was no fear, no hesitation, and a measure of protectiveness he had not seen nor felt since he'd left home. For a moment, he wondered how she'd react to finding out that not everything about him had been as it seemed. As close as they had gotten in the past few weeks, he had not even remotely approached the subject to inform her