All Chapters of The Gentleman Biker: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"So, in order to find this fuck we're gonna have to think like him, put ourselves in his shoes. We have to read the men and women in that clubhouse; right now, everyone's a suspect.""You do realize you're asking us to think like a pedophile fuck, right.""Yes, but how else are we going to smoke this monster out?""Wolf, you're best at this, so I'll leave that to you for the most part. If you find anyone you think may be of help, pass them off to Mace for questioning.""What have we got to go on so far, Boss?""Good question, Garrett." I gave them a rundown of what I'd gathered so far from the notes the old man had left behind. "So far, the percentile ratio of males to females that have gone missing is very skewed, about eighty-five to fifteen.""That's expected, though, isn't it? I mean if what we suspect is accurate.""I guess, but it begs the question. If you're a young girl who's ran away from home for whatever reason, who are you more likely to trust? A man or a woman? So far, we'

"It's morning, time to rise and shine." I woke to a chipper and very excited Chantal. I, too, had had one of my best night's sleep, but she seemed to be on another plane altogether."What's gotten into you?" Her answering smile was infectious, and I couldn't help grinning right along with her as I stretched in bed."Did you feel something last night when we were sleeping?""Like what?" Chantal doesn't do drugs, so I knew her behavior wasn't because of some chemical imbalance, but she was being very unlike herself."I don't know how to explain it; it felt like I was being watched over by my guardian angel, I didn't need to keep my guard up, and I was able to sleep in a strange place without too much effort.""Your guardian angel?""Uh-huh!" I pretended to check her forehead for fever while frowning concernedly."You don't feel hot, so I don't know...." She swatted my hand away, making us both laugh which somehow turned into a pillow fight with squealing and yelling like infants.A knock

I knew she was faking, had felt her body tense when she realized what she'd done. Or maybe she'd felt my dick growing beneath her ass. No, I'd positioned the blanket between us, not for that purpose, of course, but it was a lucky call. It was her hair, the scent of it, or was it the fact that this was the first time I was holding her and could feel her?Her running into my arms earlier doesn't count; I was too focused on her fear and protecting her to think about anything else. But now, now she's in my lap, and she feels soft and delicate, her slight form so much smaller than mine, reminding me just how easily breakable, almost fragile even she is, and then there's that thumb in her damn mouth.I figure she was too embarrassed to move it though I couldn't see it, but I would certainly feel it since she had her face smashed against my chest with her hand caught between us. Why did you look up at me just then, Silla? This close, I could see the specks in her eyes, like waves in the ocean

"Silla, I'm going out for a minute." He stood in the doorway to the bedroom where I was hanging out with Chantal watching stuff on YouTube on her phone. As soon as I saw him, I remembered yesterday afternoon, and my face grew hot. I'd been spared last night because Gabriel left the house and didn't come back until I was in bed, and I'd done my best to forget the whole incident. Of all the times to fall back into old habits, and of all the habits to have. At least I didn't twirl my hair around my finger like a toddler. Still, I'd rather gnaw off my thumb than do that in front of him again. "Look at me when I'm talking to you, Silla." His voice wasn't quite commanding, but it was authoritative all the same."Okay!" I finally answered him, trying to make my voice sound as strong as I could as I sat up and tried to force myself to face him. He sighed when all I did was look down at my folded hands on my lap after one quick peep at him from beneath my lashes. Wolf appeared from out of now

What was that? Just what in the hell was that? The burn of jealousy is new and unwanted. When she mentioned my friend with that note of interest in her voice something inside me reared its ugly head. I know it's ugly because the feeling was dark as fuck. Dark and almost feral.I barely restrained myself from putting my hands around her neck and lucky for her, I heard the truth in her words when she said she was just curious because he looks so different from the rest of us. I'm not sure what I would've done had it been anything else and that kinda puts me on edge. I'd gone from zero to a hundred in the blink of an eye, but as soon as I heard her explanation, the rough places became smooth again.Still, I don't want her showing that kind of interest in anyone. Really? I thought you weren't interested, so what's it to you? I told the voice in my head to fuck off as I walked into the house and headed down to the gym. I was in no frame of mind to ream out my team for letting them leave. Ev