"Colt." Her voice was sleepy soft and sexy, but since I'd already fucked her six ways from Sunday before she dropped off to sleep I figured I'd let her get some rest.I left the bed and headed for my home office after checking in on my daughter. That kid has the weirdest sleeping habits. She sleeps on her knees with her butt in the air. I touched her hair softly and my heart did its funny little dance. I kissed her head and brushed her hair back with my fingers before heading out.I sat in the quiet of my office going over and over in my mind all that has happened in the last few days, but I kept coming back to the accident. Something, in fact everything about that screamed set up to me. I just didn't know who the players were. Nothing else has happened in a while before this whole mess, so I have a feeling that it has something to do with one of my scrapes from the past year and a half, which means it has something to do with my wife. Everything I've done in that time frame except
Colt seems a little more relaxed this morning, and after the pounding he'd given me, I wasn't feeling too shabby myself. He walked around the bed in his unbuttoned jeans and no shirt, his tattoos on full display. His body still makes me weak in the knees and although I felt like Jell-O, I could still go for another round."Stop looking at me like that babe, your daughter's going to be up any minute. I don't have time to fuck you again." He leaned over the bed and caged me between his arms for a kiss which I tried to turn into something more."We can be quick." I reached for his cock and wrapped my fingers teasingly around it making it jump. Before he could stop me, I got to my knees and fished him out of his pants and into my mouth."Fuck baby girl." His hands in my hair weren't complaining. I licked and teased him the way he likes all around the tip that was already leaking onto my tongue. I used my tongue and teeth to drive him crazy until I felt that change in him. I always kno
Today was the crew's annual random act of kindness day. I don't know how random it is though since we had a few things we always did around this time of year. Although I might not put much stock in Xmas per se, there was still a good percentage of the population who did. Every year for the past five or so, the sisters baked cookies and cakes and those little gingerbread men which they then wrapped in these cute little boxes for us men to pass out. Then later in the evening, we'd take them around to the women's shelter and the children's ward at the hospital. We collected money to buy gifts for the children and made sure they had something to look forward to as well. This year that shit meant a little more to me than in years past. The thought of those little kids, some of them not much older than Caitie, was hard to take. This is just one of the reasons my crew is so well loved in our town, because we do shit like this for our people. It didn't matter what they looked like, whi
"Fuck me." I ran my hand over my face as my mind raced. Everything in me wanted to run back to the house, bundle them up and take them the fuck away from here. The other side of me wanted to snap someone's fucking neck in half."I'm calling a meeting. You go drop the tree off and meet me back here in ten." I pulled my phone and called Paul, one of my crew, and told him what I needed. Jared and I headed back in the direction of the house. He broke off and went to his truck while I stood at the back of the house and looked back towards the woods trying to figure out what, if anything, whoever had been out there, had been watching. We hadn't been spending as much time back here because of the change in the weather but could they see into the kitchen and if so why the fuck would they want to? I knew who was behind this. There was no doubt in my mind that it was the chick that was on my driveway, but in the off chance that I was wrong or that for whatever fucked up reasons she might
"Hey boys, we all ready for this evening?""Hey Ms. Elena, we're ready where's Daniel?""He had to go into the hospital today. What're you lot up to out here?""Mom, don't you have pies in the oven?""I just came to see if you boys wanted some hot chocolate and a slice of my pie. We made plenty I think we might've gone a little overboard this year.""There's no such thing as too much pie Ms. Elena""Zack.""Fine, I'll have pie and chocolate after we help the Grinch fix his fence.""They're not twelve Elena and take my kid back inside, it's cold out here.""Colton Lyon I will have you know I've raised three kids you included. I know how to bundle her up against the cold."She sniffed at me and I rolled my eyes and started walking away as soon as Jared came into view."Go cook something ladies." I knew that would get her going, at least she would be too focused on that to wonder about what Jared was carrying.I walked far enough away to be out of earshot before turning to my
We spent the next few hours handing out gifts and cookies and spending some time with the kids in the hospital. This year that shit was tough. I kept looking at those kids and seeing my little girl. Some of the parents were almost in tears and of course Kat and the sisters were tearing up. We entertained the little ones by reading to them and playing games, but not surprisingly they were more interested in our gear and bikes. We left there and went to the women's shelter which we'd actually had a hand in opening years ago. One of the lawyers in the crew was part of some underground outfit that shifted women and children all over the country to get them away from fuckwits who had nothing better to do than abuse women and children. We never really had too many problems with repeat offenders. On the off chance that one of the offenders found their prey, they never got within ten feet of this place. It was heavily guarded at all times. The place was more like an apartment building
"Where's Lydia?""Her little ass better be home in bed if she knows what's good for her. So what're we dealing with here bro?"My boy Travis answered my call and showed up like I'd asked. I told him to come later in the night while Kat was asleep so she wouldn't stick her nose in my shit. We stood in the middle of my driveway with two of his boys out of the glare of the streetlight. Anyone seeing us standing there, arms folded, legs spread, would think we were going into battle. We were all well over six feet, very imposing and the tats and muscles didn't help to dispel the notion of biker dudes up to no good."Fuck if I know, this chick just turned up here under the front wheel of Kat's car.""What the fuck was she doing on your driveway?" See, like minds and shit."That's what I said but everyone else seems to think I'm blowing shit out of proportion.""What does your gut say?""This is fucked.""The gut don't lie bro, fuck what everybody else thinks. So what are we doing?
The next morning, just as I was heading downstairs, the doorbell started going crazy."Hold your horses what the fuck?" I opened the door to a comical sight; dad was carrying large boxes and struggling to keep them upright. Cy was behind him rolling his eyes. I guess he's spending too much time around Angel because he's picked up a lot of her nasty habits."What's all this?""You don't want to know son. I have to get to the shop." Cy walked by me and dropped his boxes."Don't you have to get to the hospital?" I turned my attention to dad who was struggling with whatever the fuck that was he was hauling."Took some time off, now help me put this thing together.""What the hell is it?" The description on the box said it was a gingerbread house, a six foot edible gingerbread house."Dad, were you blazed when you bought this?""It's cool right? Caitlin's gonna love this. I'm gonna win best Xmas gift hands down.""You're an idiot. There's no competition, besides, I've already got y