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Chapter 26: BRANDON
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Anarchist Chapter 27: LAW
"Where the fuck did she just come from?" Clay and Kyle both looked in the direction of the quickly retreating young girl."Oh shit, I think she just left Brand's room," Kyle answered with a look of shock on his face. Fuck me, that's all the fuck I need now.I was still dealing with what happened last night. I was expecting the sheriff to be on my ass any minute, but he couldn't prove shit; I made sure of that.The men who had ridden with us were never going to talk, and no one had seen any of us. There will be suspicion, of course, and the son was still in the wind, but I wasn't worried.The sheriff was the least of my worries; in another day or so, I'll start on my campaign against him. But if what I was looking at is what I thought, then there was going to be even more fucking trouble.I headed off to Brand's room with a splitting fucking headache. I knocked and entered before he could answer."Damn, bro, cover that shit." Clay the ass dropped down on the bed beside Brand and p
Anarchist Chapter 28: LAW
My life wasn't heading in the direction I'd always envisioned for myself. I had men and women who were depending on me here now. I couldn't just throw everyone out now that my fight was all but over.I certainly hadn't ever seen myself as part of a bike crew, but it looks like that's where I am. I've found over the last three years that it serves a purpose of sorts.Besides, I'd grown used to having the guys around, and they'd chosen me as their fearless leader, poor fucks. So no, if I gave it up now, it would look like I'd got what I wanted and then ditched the people who helped me get it.I'd walked into the kitchen, avoiding her as though she were a bomb about to detonate. She hadn't missed a beat, just kept up her humming and walking back and forth from the stove to the fridge and back.When she started talking like we were an old married couple, asking me shit like what I had planned for the day, and I found myself looking forward to sharing, I knew I was in trouble.That fee
Anarchist Chapter 29: LAW
If there's one thing keeping me from tipping over that line, it's the fact that she dresses like a lady. No unnecessary skin showing, no tit shots, or too tight jeans. This way, I was able to control my baser instincts when we were alone together in that big old house.I don't think I could've dealt with her sweetness, her slight flirtations, and a naked ass all at once. But if she was going to move her ass like that when she walked...I just shook my head and went about my business.I need to get laid, and soon, it's been way too long. I'm pretty sure Dana Sue would take offense if I nailed one of the sheep that hung around here, and since I wasn't about to dig myself in any deeper with her, I might have to rub one out. ***I pretty much put her and the whole situation out of my head until it was lunchtime. I found myself getting excited at the thought of seeing her. I had to stop myself from smiling like a simpleton when I opened the door, expecting to see her smiling face waitin
Anarchist Chapter 30: DANA-SUE
He doesn't want me, fine. I was so mad I could spit, but instead, I walked away before I punched Mr. High and Mighty in the kisser.I've never known a human being to get me this mad. I don't see what the problem is. He needed someone to look after him, and I am his wife, no matter how that came about.I've talked to Melissa, and she seemed to think that if he didn't really want me, he could've found another way. She sounded very convincing, to the point that I started believing the same thing. But he sure wasn't acting like he wanted me around.Well, I'll just show Mr. Lawton. He doesn't want me around? Fine by me. I went back to his place long enough to grab some stuff and then went to Kyle and Melissa's.Those two have the strangest relationship. When you first get to know them, it seems like they argue like cats and dogs.She tries to rule him, he ignores her, and they yell and scream and make up. I've seen this played out more times than I can count in the short time that I'd
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"Where the fuck is she?""Good evening, big brother. Didn't we just say goodbye to each other?""Kyle, don't fuck with me; where the fuck is my wife?""Your wife, I thought you didn't have one of those.""You know what I mean, now where is she?" Why was Kyle standing there so protectively? Wasn't he the one who said that it was a bad idea for me to stay here? Now he was acting like it was just fine. I'll never understand this family if I live to be a hundred."Uh-oh, I think I hear your husband outside." Melissa had the most cunning grin on her face as she dried her hands.I was helping her prepare dinner. I'd peeled a few extra potatoes for Lawton as well; maybe his brother could take him his dinner later, but it looked like that won't be necessary.She left me in the kitchen and went to join her husband and brother-in-law. I'd been all prepared to tell him exactly how I felt, but now that he was here, my knees were shaking, and I had a knot in the pit of my stomach.What if
Anarchist Chapter 32: LAW
When I'd come home and found her note, I'd felt that sick panic in my gut. For the first time, I got a taste of what it was going to feel like when she was gone. I didn't like it.I didn't want to feel anything; it had only been a couple of weeks, that wasn't time enough to form any sort of attachment to anyone, but it had left me feeling empty.I listened to one of her lectures on everything that I was doing wrong, and now it was my turn to roll my eyes. You'd think she'd known me a lifetime with her million and one grievances. She went to retrieve her rings, and I breathed easier when she came back into the room wearing them. Fuck if I know why that is."I don't see why I have to wear these; this is all very confusing." She turned her hand to study her rings."You keep saying I'm not yours; what I don't understand is why you didn't just let Mr. Davis have me or that other man you beat half to death?"Is she trying to make me fucking crazy? "I would shut the fuck up now if I w
Anarchist Chapter 33: LAW
I was pissed all the way to my room as I dug out the little packet I had hidden in my drawer. It was a little something I'd cooked up when I was going through a phase or some shit.It had started out just for kicks, but as time went on, I'd come to see the truth in what was included in there.Walking back into the room, I threw the envelope at her. "You want to be my wife? In there is a list of all the things that shit requires. Look it over, and if you can make me believe that you can do those things, then we've got a deal."I can't believe she'd fucking beaten me, but I think I'd known that from the moment I put that ring on her finger.Of course, there were other courses of action I could've taken to protect her, but something about her had drawn me. I thought I had it all under control, though; I never expected the little mouse to call me on my shit.She opened the packet and looked at the pictures that fell out. I didn't say anything when she turned to look at me with a befud
Anarchist Chapter 34: LAW
I remembered every moment I'd wanted her in the last few days as I dragged her tongue into my mouth. "Damn, you're so sweet." And she was; her mouth tasted like a fresh spring. My dick is turning me stupid.Her body fit mine perfectly, burying me deeper still. I rubbed my hard cock into her middle, and she trembled and made the sweetest sound in my mouth. Fuck, I was in no mood to go slow, and that's exactly what she needed right now. Maybe I should warn her. Yeah, I think that's best, and I better do that shit now while she was still standing. I pulled our mouths apart and looked down at her.Her eyes were a little glazed over, and she looked like I'd already fucked her little pink pussy. My hands were clutched tight in her hair as I held her head back and studied her. Damn, but she was a pretty little thing. Too bad fate had led her to a fuck like me."Here's a lesson for you. Never go into any situation unless you know what you're getting into, and that includes this. In the ne
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