All Chapters of The Heaven Hill Series: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Are you tryin' to look good for your date?"Jagger's eyes met Tyler's in his mirror as he ran his hands through his hair and then scrubbed at the scruff on his face."So what if I am? There's nothing wrong with good hygiene."Tyler had a seat on the bed and faced the young man he had taken under his wing. Since the whole "curse of the skull" fiasco, he felt like they were friends. "I'm taking your place on the ride tonight, right?""That's right, and I didn't get a chance to thank you, so thanks. I'll take your ride Friday if you want me to," Jagger offered as he smoothed his hands down his shirt and then put his cut on over it."That's exactly what I was coming here to ask you. The wifey and I are going to the house for the weekend." He wagged his eyebrows up and down in a suggestive motion."You crack me up when you say that. She doesn't wear a ring on her finger."Tyler got up from the bed and leveled him with a look. "Doesn't mean she ain't my wife."* * *"Where

Jagger put his leather chaps on over his jeans and buckled them before putting on his leather gloves. The abundance of leather was there to protect him from the elements just as much as road rash if he were to wreck. This was a long protection run, and he knew that he would need the warmth they provided. A knock sounded on the door to his dorm room, and his fellow newly-patched member, Layne, yelled out that they were ready to leave."Coming."He made his way to the bay that they kept the bikes in during winter and saw that he was one of the last to show up."Apparently, I'm late. Sorry guys.""Nah," Travis Steele, the information officer, smirked as he walked up to Jagger. "We're all still waitin' on Liam to get here.""He's goin' on the run? He hasn't gone on one since they found out Denise is pregnant.""Yeah, to tell you the truth, I think he's getting on her nerves."Jagger laughed, "I can see that."He took a seat on his bike, waiting for the ride to start, and pu

Jagger was in agony. He didn't think anything was broken, but it sure hurt to move. It seemed to be taking hours for the guys to get to him, but looking at his phone he saw it had only been about fifteen minutes. If they were hauling ass, they would be there soon. Sighing, he lay his head back down on the ground, thinking about the time he had spent with Bianca. The night had been going so well until this.The roar of bikes brought him back. He tensed, palming the gun he kept in a holster under his cut. With the number of bikes he heard, it wouldn't be much of a fight. The only thing he could do was pray they were friendly."You okay?"He finally breathed when he heard the voice of his president."My leg is all jacked up, I think. Other than that, I've got some bumps and bruises, think I hit my head, but really can't remember."Relief washed over him as numerous members of the club lifted the bike fully off his body and helped him up. He ground his back teeth as he put pressu

"Okay, I have two hours to finish this and get to class," Bianca said as she passed the laptop back over to Meredith.The two of them had done this all night, watching as nurses came in and woken Jagger up at different times, asking him simple questions. He'd been so out of it, he hadn't even noticed the three of them there. Tyler had conked out a few hours ago, but they were still going strong.Bianca excused herself to the bathroom, taking a bag of toiletries that she kept in her purse. Glancing at herself in the mirror, she took note of her dark circles and sighed. This was going to be a hell of a long day. She worked on covering up those circles with what makeup she had and making herself appear just a little bit more awake. Since this was also her "bar bag" as she liked to call it, she had a small can of dry shampoo. Spraying it on her hair, she styled it as best she could and thanked heavens she'd had the presence of mind the night before to put on clothes that matched. Mouth

I forgot to give you your money. If you feel up to it, get somebody to drive ya over here.Jagger looked at the text he'd just received from Bianca. He'd purposely not reminded her of the money as she had left. He was hoping to see her again as soon as possible. Getting up gingerly out of his chair, he wandered to the living area of the clubhouse to see who all was around."Layne! Just the man I want to see."He and Layne had prospected together, but Jagger had moved up in the club faster. "Hey, how you doin'? Ribs okay?" Layne asked."Dude, they hurt like a motherfucker, and I can't ride my bike. That's what I was coming to ask you, by the way. Can I get a ride over to Wet Wanda's?""I am always down for going over there. Sure."* * *Layne's giving me a ride over. See you soon. Bianca grinned as she read the text message from Jagger and then stuck the phone in her pocket."What's got you so happy?" Jasmine asked, as she saw the smile on Bianca's face."Jagger's c