After settling down with his wife and kids, Colton Lyon just wanted to put his past behind him, but now it looks like that past had come back to bite him in the ass. Now he's found himself hooked up with a mixed bag of bikers and military types, whose mission is to take down a group of high profile parasites, who're into everything from human trafficking to who knows what.On top of that he's got a fifteen year old daughter, the apple of his eye, who thinks she's in love, and a five year old who's gonna be featured on America's Most Wanted before she's fifteen, if he doesn't keep an eye on her. And then there's his mother and his wife, the Xmas freaks, who would raise all kinds of hell if the season doesn't go off without a hitch.So between watching his six, trying to hold himself back from killing the little snot nose kid who's been sniffing around his first born, he's got to make sure his wife's holiday season is all that is merry and bright.***LYON*** "It's the holidays,
"Told you some shit was up, now I just gotta wait for the other shoe to drop." I know my wife and this little act she's putting on ain't fooling me worth a damn. We went back to work on the bike for Aiden who was turning into his old man. The twins were like night and day. Quint was most likely going to be like his grandfather, the little fuck was into all things cop.So while his brother wanted a new or faster bike every other week, he was more into playing investigative games on line or whatever his mother and aunts and uncles came up with to keep him happy."Daddy, uncle Jared, dinner's ready." My baby came down the steps an hour later. "Hey Caitie Bear, why are you all dressed up?" my daughter is turning into a beauty, not that she could help it with her mother being who she is, but I sure wish she would take it easy on her old man with this growing up shit."Todd's coming to dinner, grandma said I should invite him." And just like that my day got worse."His father lose all
I found the pothead in the basement in a haze of smoke. All I could do was shake my head, because there was really no point in saying, or doing anything. "Your wife's looking for you.""Oh hey Colt, I was just taking a little breather, you know how your mother gets around this time of year." He rolled his eyes and put out the little end of nothing he had in his hand."Yeah, what I'm trying to figure out is why she's doing that shit here instead of at your house." "Son, get real. You kids are all grown and gone, there's no one there in that big old house but your mother and I. She needs more than that for her holiday fix; besides, do you think I'm stupid? I know she'd run my ass into the ground with her shit, all it takes is a little bug in her ear to get her on the right track and there you have it.""What the fuck? Are you saying you're the one who thought this shit up?""Boy, weed is not for running around and shit, I do enough of that at the hospital. A man smokes the good stu
I think they got to her first because she was nowhere to be found, but I wasn't about to go anywhere near Kat and her mother in law right now to see if she was with them. I helped the boys tinker around with their bikes some, and kept an eye on my Caitie Bear and the mini douche, before Jared headed for home, leaving me in Lyon hell.Pretty soon, it was time for the others to clear out and I still didn't know what the fuck Kat, her mom and Elena had spent the last two hours in a huddle about. I said goodnight to my older kids and grabbed the baby who was acting like he had the eleven to seven shift somewhere.The sneak came into the room not long after but was giving me a wide berth. Her ass was still upset, tough, that's what the fuck she gets for plotting against her husband with the enemy. I decided to fuck with her just because I could."Come here Kat." I shifted the baby to one arm and held the other out to her as I reclined on the bed. My son was a fucking drool machine, my wh
I'd forgotten that it was way past bedtime and my kid was asleep. She looked so innocent, like my little girl. Why couldn't anyone else see it? When I look at her, especially at times like this when she's not looking back at me with one of her mother's patented looks, all I see is the little angel I brought home from the hospital.She'd been that little girl for so long, even as she grew and times changed, she'd still been my Caitie Bear. But all that had changed almost a year ago when she met that boy. Now I'm lucky if I see the shadow of that kid. It seems I spent as much time watching her sleep now, as I did her first two years of life. It's about the only time I have with her these days. That's not exactly true but fuck it's beginning to feel like it. She is so much of my heart, the first from my body. Mine and Kat's first creation, and she will always hold that special place in my heart. I thought for sure that I would have more time with her before I had to deal with this bu
" Colton, you need to go talk to Caitlin." She was trying to sidetrack me. I've been laid up for a couple days with a bum knee and her little pussy hasn't caught a break once. "What do I need to talk to her about? What's wrong with her now?" Fucking teenagers and hormones and shit; there's always some fuckery going on around here. She was busy folding sheets and looking ripe in short shorts and a tight tank. My dick was looking for round three. I had no interest in talking to anyone right now."Her little friend is moving away.""Which one?" Kid's got a ton of 'em she could stand to lose a few. I can't step foot in my place without somebody else's brat running in and out my damn house. "Todd."I got the biggest fucking grin on my face. "COLTON! It's not funny.""What, you want me to be sad that he won't be around to get his grubby little hands on my little princess?" After the whole holiday dinner debacle, I'd had a strict talking to with my little girl. She'd given me the cold
"Hey princess how're you doing?" Damn she looks so sad."I'm fine daddy.""You sure, anything you need to talk about?" She shrugged her shoulders and picked at her nail. Shit, just like her mother, talking to her is like pulling teeth."Okay then if you're sure you're okay." I turned to make my escape but I should've known better dealing with Kat number two."Daddy." Shit she was tearing up.I'm gonna kill that little fuck for making my princess cry. "What is it baby? What's wrong?" I walked over and sat on the bed next to her, wrapping my arm around her. She put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest. Still daddy's little girl. Why couldn't she stay little and sweet for at least the next thirty years? Why did she need to go getting mixed up with boys and shit?"He's leaving daddy, he's moving away and I'm just going to die if I don't see him again. You have to do something daddy please."What the fuck? What the fuck has this kid been doing with my kid? If I find out
"Catalina what're you doing?""Oh nothing." I found her puttering away in the corner of my workshop in the basement. The same space she'd conned me out of a few weeks ago when she was spilling state secrets. I'd been sidetracked by a phone call on my way to search her out half an hour ago and all but forgotten. "Why does your 'oh nothing' smell like sulfur?""It's nothing daddy, just a little experiment.""Uh huh." I'm finding a convent for her ass first thing."Guess what daddy?" Oh fuck."What baby?" I wasn't getting anywhere near whatever the fuck that was she was doing. I was already biding my time to make my escape. Maybe her mom knew what the hell she was up to in my basement."Aiden pulled my hair and called me a brat.""He what?" I was headed back up the stairs for his lil ass. He knows the rules; never put your hands on your sisters."Oh daddy don't get mad, get even. That's what nana said.""Which one?" I stopped in my tracks, that shit don't sound too good."Nana E