All Chapters of The Moonshine Task Force Series: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Havoc"You look even better in my clothes this morning."Lame. The words I spoke were so lame. Usually I'm much smoother than this. When I woke up, I'd been disoriented, wondering why I was still in bed with it being so light outside. Then bits and pieces of the night before had come back to me, and then I'd made the mistake of trying to swallow and almost come off the bed. Right now, it feels as if there are shards of glass working their way out of my throat and tonsils. Leaning against the wall, I cross my arms over my t-shirt covered chest, surprised at how warm it is in here."Sorry." She ducks her head. "It's cold out there, and I've been helping Ryan salt the porch.""Renegade?" I'm more confused than ever. How fucking long was I out for? And why in God's name are they salting the front porch?She nods. "Yeah," she replies, before she reaches down to take her boots off. "Why don't you come to the kitchen and I'll fix you something to eat? We need to get some more medici

HavocGlancing at the cell phone I hold in my hand, I check the time again. "Leigh, we gotta go if we're gonna make it."I hate to rush her, but these lessons weren't cheap, and I know she wants to do them. With a drive to Birmingham tonight, we're going to cut it close if we don't leave soon."I'm coming," she yells from the bedroom. "Do you think this is okay?"I look up from where I was texting with Mason and let out a wolf whistle. I can't help it, it's just a natural reaction to what's standing in front of me. Her long, dark hair is in soft curls, framing her face. Her makeup is more dramatic than I've ever seen it, causing her eyes to look huge, brighter than they ever have before. The dress she's put over her body is showing curves that I rarely get a chance to look at openly. It's low-cut up top and comes to a stop around her knees, a burgundy color, showing off the tan most of us keep year-round down here. On her feet are flats, thank God, because I don't want to worry

Leighton"Why won't this thing save?" I beat the keys on the laptop harder than necessary. I growl at it, hoping that it feels my wrath by the way I'm shooting daggers at the screen."Be nice to it, and maybe it'll do what you want it to," Holden jokes as he comes through the front door, carrying a pizza."How long have you been standing there?""Long enough to hear you call it some not so flattering words and see you try to beat it to death. C'mon, take a break and eat dinner with me. I'll leave you along to finish when we're done."He hardly ever leaves me alone when we're at the house together, and it makes me feel good, because I know it's because he wants to be with me, not because he's worried I'll do something he doesn't like. "What are you going to go do while I work on this?""Probably work out," he answers tiredly. "Even though I don't want to, but it's been a couple of days."I get up from where I'm sitting and join him at the kitchen table, taking the paper pl

HavocIt's been a little strained between the two of us since we got to the bar, and I blame myself for that. I haven't been able to get the way she looks out of my mind. It's odd, I spend countless hours with her a day and I've always found her attractive, but tonight I realize just how hot she is."You okay?" She leans in, speaking against the outer shell of my ear.The one little act sends shivers down my body and hardens my erection to mass critical levels. I've been sporting a semi since I picked her up, and now thanks to her hot breath against the sensitive skin of my ear, everybody in the free world can tell I want my wife."Good." I nod, glancing at the two couples we're sitting with.Renegade, Tank, Whitney, and Blaze are all looking at us like they're watching monkeys at the zoo. Maybe that's an apt description. This woman has got me all kinds of flustered, and I'm unsure if I'll ever be able to be normal again."Leighton, you wanna go play pool?" Whitney asks, br

HavocFrustration eats at me hardcore, especially after the many close calls Leighton and I have had. Namely last night. I groan loudly – I can still feel her heat on the tip of my dick – the wetness coating it as I almost slipped inside her. Fucking Ace. I could have killed him, could still kill him, for interrupting that moment. I woke up with her on my mind, wanting to pick up where we left off, but realized she had to work today when I found her side of the bed empty. Since then, I've been in a foul mood, ready to rip my skin off my muscle.I almost went to work today, even though it's my day off, just to give me something to do. Maybe arrest a few people and get rid of this irritation and frustration riding high in me, tensing my body. I don't have that release today though, haven't had that sexual release in almost two years. Remembering the way she trembled in my arms, how she arched for my touch, how she moaned when my mouth connected with the tightness of her nipple has me