Brawn and brazen ko ink.., p.15
Brawn and Brazen (KO Ink Book 3), page 15
For a moment it even crossed my mind that she would be safer without us around and as I stood in the police station waiting for her to emerge from inside, I’d just about talked myself into it, then she made the statement about always standing up for her family and the doubt left as quick as it had entered. I wanted to do a caveman act and haul her out of that police station beating my chest so when Bry said we were leaving, we couldn’t get out of there fast enough.
Bry pulled into the garage and I opened my door, got out, and helped Petal get down. She was so tiny compared to Bry and me, but she fit us. After my family, I never wanted to have one of my own, but being around the O’Malleys, Roarks, and Macaroys made me see that not all families were the same and I wanted that family, the forever one.
As soon as we got in the house, Petal faced us, “Are you both mad because of what I did?”
“I wasn’t as mad as I was scared. We should have protected you better and if I hadn’t been in the middle of all this—”
“Stop right there. You, Bry, and every other person involved in this could become a target for these jerks. Are you saying everyone should turn a blind eye toward it because it is dangerous? Young boys are being forced to fight and are losing their lives because of greedy assholes.” When she finished her eyebrow was cocked as she waited for our response.
“No, babe, but you are ours to protect and even though you may be capable of taking care of yourself, we are always going to be mad when you have to because it is what we want to do, need to do, and will always do, for you,” Bry said and I watched Petal as tears pooled in her eyes.
There was so much I wanted to say, I opened my mouth to start but Petal spoke first, “I never thought I’d find a place to call home again, but with the two of you, I found more—I found a family.”
That was all it took and Bry and I moved toward her. He reached her first and picked her up and headed up the stairs to the bedroom and I was one step behind them.
When we reached the room I was already pulling my shirt over my head and I tossed it on the floor, followed by my pants even before Bry had set her on the bed. He stepped back to remove his clothes while I worked on hers.
Petal’s shirt was first and then her jeans as I pulled them and her underwear all in one swoop. She laid there, watching, and the only thing left on her was her bra. I unclasped it, pulled the straps down her arms and off to join the rest of the clothes on the floor.
“You’re perfect, baby,” I said as I ran my fingers down her cheek to her neck, down between her breast, circling them before continuing down to her belly button, running the tip of one finger over the sapphire stone embedded there. Goosebumps trailed my fingers as I continued down her body. When I reach her mound and slipped my fingers between her folds, I found her wet, making the way for my fingers to slide easily inside her. The moan she released when I pumped them in and out with the heel of my hand pressing on her pierced clit sent my already hard cock to throbbing.
“Watching you come apart as Reed finger fucks you has my dick ready to burst, sweetheart,” Bry said and move to the other side of the bed. He leaned over her chest and took one of her nipples in his mouth and it must have been what she needed because her head bent back and she screamed my name as her juices flooded my hand. Before she fully recovered, Bry laid back on the bed and pulled her on top of him.
“We’re not done, sweetheart,” he said and smacked her ass. Petal moved to straddle him and when her pussy slid over his cock, they both groaned.
Bry lifted her and brought her back down as he impaled her in one move. Petal rocked her hips as Bry reached up and tweaked her nipples. The sounds emanating from her had me reaching for the lube.
After coating my cock, I moved in position behind, taking my lube-covered fingers and circling her back hole till she was pushing back, wanting more.
Bry took her mouth, her moans muffled as I pushed in, the ring of muscle giving way, allowing me to slip in easily. I rotated the digit, then added another, scissoring, stretching her to take my size.
I removed my fingers and replaced them with the head of my cock. Before I could push in, she broke the kiss with Bry and pushed back until my cock broke through the resistance. I stilled, giving her time to adjust.
“Move for fuck’s sake,” Petal yelled, Bry chuckled, and I pushed all the way in. She was tight as both of us filled her and I knew I wouldn’t last long.
Bry and I worked together and when I pulled out, he pushed in, keeping her impaled by one of us.
“That’s, sweetheart, take us both.” At Bry’s words she leaned forward and with every thrust in had her pushing down on Bry.
“I’m fucking close, man. With both of us in her at the same time, she is tight as hell.”
“With you, man. Come one, baby, take us with you.” And she did. She bared down on Bry and I thrusted in to the hilt and the three of us came together.
I leaned my head on her back until my breath leveled out, then I pulled out and collapsed to the side. Petal laid with her head on Bry’s shoulder as they too tried to catch their breaths. I got out of bed and went in the bathroom to clean up and brought a warm cloth and did the same for Petal, tossing the cloth back in the direction of the bathroom.
When I laid back down, Petal rolled off Bry and laid in between us. “Damn, baby, love you,” I said.
“I love the both of you too.” When Bry didn’t say anything, she turned her head to look at him.
“Sweetheart, I think I fell in love with you when I saw you in the restaurant,” Bry said and she smiled.
“I think I fell in love with you when I found the sketch of me in your notebook,” Petal said. “You aren’t mad that I looked in it?”
“Hell no, if that is how I got you,” Bry answered.
“I knew I loved you when we busted in the door at Falon’s and you were pulling his hair and riding his back,” I said and we chuckled at the memory.
It was quiet for the longest time and I thought Bry and Petal had fallen asleep. “I sure am glad Kink and Maxi told me about the piercing job,” Petal whispered.
“Us too,” Bry and I said at the same time.
It’d been a few weeks since the tiny woman had literally blown into our lives but I could imagine a future now without her.
Epilogue
Petal
I grinned as I looked at Falon who was working with me today. After the last few days, everything finally settled down a little. I couldn’t wait to get home, Bry had left an hour ago with Reed. They had something planned, and they wouldn’t tell me, but since they had cornered me in my room between clients and got me all hot and bothered, I assumed I was going to like the surprise.
Jet had apparently gotten the call to fight as well. At least Reed was going to get a little break in order to heal completely. The guys had been planning all day in Tony’s office, so I was anxious to hear about that too.
“You about ready?” Falon called and I looked up and smiled. He was standing in the doorway, I missed him, we used to have a lot of fun at his house. However, he had made the effort to make sure we worked together enough to get the friend time in. I loved the girls, they were all awesome, but Falon and I, well, we had a connection. Just like with Reilly, who had insisted I called him dad after the gas incident, which yeah, was now an incident in the family.
“Yeah, just let me grab my bag and I will be right out,” I said and Falon turned and walked out to the front lobby.
“You know,” Falon said loudly. “You could always tell my brother that you are running away with me because I am so charming and handsome, you couldn’t resist me.”
I rolled my eyes. “He would never believe me.”
Falon laughed, “Well, I will ask Dad if we can have as sleepover, Call to Duty is coming out, and we need at least twenty-four hours to play it.”
“Hell yeah we do,” I said and joined him in the lobby. “But we have an eighty inch tv in the family room, I hooked up the Xbox already, we can play there, it has awesome clarity.”
“Yes,” Falon said pumping his fist. “I will ask Mom if I can come over, but since you are a girl and all, she is going to make sure we are properly supervised.”
I giggled and nodded. “Of course.”
“Well, just to say the last time I had a sleepover at a girl’s house, I may have gotten in a little trouble for sneaking into her room to play doctor.”
“Oh my God,” I laughed. “How old were you?”
“Nine. It was supposed to be a birthday party.” Falon shrugged and then walked to the door and held the keys up and jingled them. “Come on, my lady, I will tell you all about it on the way home.”
Falon had picked me up for work and was taking me home, it had been raining, and since the ground was wet, I had called him. We exited the door and I was standing waiting for him to lock it. I wasn’t facing the street, instead I was looking at the front window of Slinging Ink, the new paint job looked awesome, and there was my name, I grinned.
Falon turned and put a hand on my back and I smiled and looked up. At first I didn’t know what to think, he was glaring at something across the road. I went to turn and Falon yelled.
“GET THE FUCK DOWN!” he said, and I didn’t move fast enough because he shoved me down and behind him as he turned and bent over me. I didn’t even get a chance to ask what the hell was going on when I heard the popping noise, and Falon’s body jerk.
He looked down at me with a pained expression and then he fell to the side. I couldn’t do anything but scream as I saw the two blooming circles of red on his back.
“Petal,” he whispered. “Run.”
I shook my head, heard the screech of tires and an SUV pull away, I just caught a glimpse of it. Everything happened so fast. I fumbled with my back pocket trying to get my cellphone out. The tears already streaming down my face. Once it was free, I set it on the ground for a second and ripped my shirt over my head.
“Stay with me,” I said to Falon who had his eyes closed. “Falon, come on, stay with me.”
His eyes fluttered when I pressed my shirt into the wounds on his back.
“Come on, beautiful, we can take a nap together,” Falon slurred.
“Shit,” I muttered and picked up the phone and dialed 911.
Ranger
I ran into the waiting room and saw Petal with her arms wrapped around herself. Blood on her hands and wearing a hospital scrub shirt. I was the first to arrive. Her eyes shot to me and her face crumbled. She had held it together until someone had arrive. The small, strong woman stood and ran at me. I braced and caught her in my arms, her face going into my chest as she sobbed.
Fuck, was I too late? I wondered and looked around. I couldn’t see a nurse so I had to ask.
“Petal,” I whispered into her hair. “Honey, where is Falon?”
She pulled back and looked at me. “In surgery already, when we got here they rushed him directly in. The nurse is going to keep us updated but, Ranger, it was bad.”
I closed my eyes, these bastards had taken too much from them. Just before getting the call about Falon, I had finally gotten that piece of shit lawyer to finally talk. All this shit was tied to my wife’s death, and that motherfucker was going to tell me how.
The room suddenly exploded with O’Malleys, Roarks, Macaroys, and the guys seemingly all arriving at the same time. Petal turned and saw her men and ran. Reilly and Olivia came right for me.
“What do we know?” he snapped and I saw the tense line around his mouth.
“I just got here too, Petal said he was in surgery,” I replied and my eyes went to Maria who was staring at me intently. Rucker was at her side and my eyes slid down. My son, they had already taken so much from us and here he was once again in the hospital waiting for word on a loved one. Yeah, these bastards were gonna fucking pay.
Ms. Maddie went to the desk and spoke to the lady there, it took a while, and we all waited silently. Finally, after what seemed like hours, a nurse walked out and said, “Falon O’Malley’s family?”
We all stepped forward and her eyes widened. “Falon is still in surgery, he is doing well, the doctor said it would be a while but they do have him stabilized. If you go to the surgery floor, there is a family room ready for you.”
Fin and Tony looked at me and I nodded. Shit just got real, and they stepped things up. So were we.
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Pierced & Inked
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Excerpt from Sharing Freedom
Ops Warriors MC Book One
By Harley McRide
Freedom looked around the room. It was Friday night, the first time they had a party while she was here. She had no idea what to expect but she was ready to see if it was something she could actually do. Shady had told her what to expect, and even told her not to freak or be judgmental. She just had to keep an open mind, and understand that everything was the way it would be if she decided to stay. No one would change just because she had nowhere to go.
She looked down at the clothes Shady loaned her. They weren’t her normal clothes. The rich brown leather pants hugged her hips like a glove and the matching top was corset with black ties in the back. The outfit was something she would have worn to work at the strip club, not out to a party. When Shady had worn the outfit, it had showed her Warrior Bitch tattoo on her breast. Freedom looked down and even though her breasts looked perky in the top, it was lacking.
She stared at the boots she was supposed to wear. They were high heeled and she was certain she would fall on her ass. That would be embarrassing. With a sigh she sat down, suck it up, she thought. She needed to give this a shot.
Shady said they would go downstairs for the first few hours, then they would move back to their floor if they didn’t see anyone that interested them. The guys would come up if they wanted her. Shady wasn’t sure she was ready for a hookup tonight, so she told everyone hands off unless invited specifically. Creed had followed up with a warning at a meeting. It made her feel a little better about the situation though. She had been worried.
Now the time had come for her actually to make a showing. She looked in the mirror and smiled at the way she looked, she did look hot, she thought. Her hair cascading down her shoulders, curling by itself, and her make-up a little heavier than normal, but it made her eyes look smoky. With the outfit, she looked like a completely different person.
She slowly walked out into the main area and smiled at the guys that were sitting on the sectionals already drinking. Creed and Fork looked up and stared at her outfit; she almost turned around and went back to her room when they stared at her chest for too long.
“Damn, Free,” Numbers said slowly, dragging the words out as he walked toward her. He grabbed her around the waist and turned her, holding out her arms with his as he looked at her. “You are one hot piece. The guys are gonna be tripping over themselves to get your attention.”
She grinned and blushed, and said, “Thanks.”
As she turned, he slapped her on the ass and she jumped and laughed. They were treating her like Shady, she thought until she saw the look on Easy’s and Poke’s faces. They were frowning and staring at each and then her. She had no clue to what she had done wrong but they were pissed about something.
Creed nodded to her in approval and winked while Fork just stared at her. His look unnerved her and she shifted from foot to foot and finally said, “Uh, where is Shady?”
Rock snorted from the bar and said, “Downstairs laying claim already to men she wants to possibly f*** tonight. Everyone knows Shady gets first pick of the guys.”
Freedom frowned and then nodded. “Well, I will go and find her.”
“Sit down, Free,” Easy snapped at her. “Shady is doing what she does, and doesn’t need any help from you to figure out who she is gonna put in her bed tonight.”
Freedom felt her cheeks grow hot and looked at Creed who was just staring intently at Easy and Poke. No, she wasn’t going there, she thought and raised her head up. “F*** off, Easy.”
The room was silent and then Creed snorted and shook his head. “Yep, I think we need to get used to another Bitch being up here.”
Freedom shook her head and walked down the stairs in search of Shady. Damn them, she wasn’t going to be told what to do every second of every day anymore. She was a grownup woman. She had choices.
