“They left about fifteen minutes ago. I tried to keep them here but something spooked them and they left.” She tells us, putting four beers on the counter. “On the house. They were sitting in the corner booth.” She points to the booth they were just at.
“Might as well drink one before we head back,” Grim grabs his beer and heads toward the spot. Once we’re all settled in, beer in hand, Grim asks the question I’ve been hoping to avoid. “What have they done to you?”
Capone takes a long pull before answering. “They kidnapped Blayze’s little sister and was using my sister’s, who happens to be Blayze’s Ol’ Lady’s, porn studio as a drop off point for the Black Railroad. They were running women through it right under our noses. The man my sister was working with was involved. That’s how they kept it from us. Until we finally caught her partner raping one of them in her studio. It all unraveled from there.”
I grip my beer bottle tightly in my hand, surprised it doesn’t shatter. “They took my girl, but we got her back before they could do irreparable harm. They’ve been dealt with but three got away. No one fucks with my girl or my sister.” My voice is deep and rage is building up inside of me thinking about what has happened.
“Did you find your sister?” Grim asks intrigued by our story.
“Yes. She came with us. The little girl asking questions about Azrael.” Capone pins Azrael with a glare. It’s not out of spite or disrespect. “She’s off-limits to everyone.”
Azrael nods his head and grins. It looks sinister with all his makeup on. “You care about her.”
“I do,” Capone confirms. “She’s mine when she’s ready, only she hasn’t figured it out yet.”
Grim and Azrael grunt in response and we finish our beer, talking about club life and what’s next. We have a long ride ahead of us tomorrow, so we leave the bar and ride back to Crossroads.
Once I find Monica with Danyella in Capone’s room, we head back to ours. Arms and legs intertwined. I wanted to properly fuck my girl but my head and body weren’t on the same page. Exhaustion took over and we both fell asleep.
Chapter 21
Blayze
Riding into the summer sun, I’m at peace even if it’s short-lived. We’re on the last day of our trip and should arrive in Mt. Pleasant by nightfall. We stopped at our sister Chapters on the way and a few times we had to help deal with some club shit.
Monica and Danyella got to meet some other members’ Ol’ ladies and they exchanged numbers to keep in contact. Danyella has been warming up to Capone some more. Whatever grudge she was holding when we left is slowly disappearing. Either that, or he was finally able to reason with her and made her realize she needs to figure herself out before they move forward.
The Welcome to Indiana sign is a sight for sore eyes. One more state to go then we’re there. Capone signals to pull off at the next rest area and we follow. This ride has been long and treacherous for us. I can’t wait till it’s over and things get back to normal.
Capone sets his kickstand down, climbs off his Harley and stretches. He motions for me to come over and I do, leaving Monica behind.
“Kayne sent me a text. Said shit’s all set up for us when we get there. Wanted to forewarn us Steam is off his rocker and shit’s going to get real, fast. We won’t have time to settle before we head for Detroit. We’ll get a good night’s sleep and head out first light.”
“Aye, Prez. Does he know what’s happening?”
“Yeah, he does. Said there’s someone we need to meet when we get there. Pretty cryptic though.” Capone runs his fingers through his dark hair and squeezes the back of his neck. Cars and pickup trucks drive past us, pulling into other parking spots. “I’m having a bad feeling about this, brother.”
“It’s almost over, Prez. Once we get the Bloody Scorpions taken care of and I get my revenge on Steam, we can go back to our lives. Go back to the coast and forget this ever happened.” I rest my hand on Capone’s shoulder, gripping it tight.
“Forgetting will never happen but we can move forward from this point on,” Capone releases a deep breath and looks at Danyella. There’s a longing in his black eyes. He’s always had a soft spot for my sister and I can’t blame him. I’ve been in the same situation with Monica. So close, yet so far away until recently. “It’ll come when it’s time. You have to believe that.”
“I do.” Capone nods his head. Bear, Tiny, Red, Trigger and Torch all make their way over to us, leaving the girls alone.
“What’s the plan, Prez?” Bear asks cracking his neck from side to side.
“We’ll be at the Savage Saints clubhouse in about six hours. Kayne has set up our rooms. We’ll get there, get some pussy if needed, get some much-needed rest and ride to Detroit tomorrow morning. Give Steam a surprise visit. Hopefully, if everything goes the way we want, Drew and Dred will be there like we think and it’ll be over.”
Tiny cracks his large knuckles. Trigger runs his hands through his shaggy hair and Red crosses his arms over his leather vest.
“Then let’s roll. The longer we stand here, the later it’ll be. I don’t know about the rest of you, but some beer and pussy sounds great after this long ride.” Bear grunts.
“You heard the man. Beer and pussy coming up,” Capone cracks a smile and we all mount our bikes. Monica climbs on behind me, looking hot as fuck in her Ol’ Lady cut. Once all this is over, I’ve decided I want to make it official. Once we get back to our clubhouse, I will ask her to marry me. Turn her from not only my Ol’ Lady but my wife. I’m going to put a ring on her finger.
“You ready?” Monica’s sweet breath fans in my ear when she leans into me, driving me wild with need.
“Fuck yeah, I’m ready to get you alone and give you a proper fucking,” I turn my handlebars, raise my kickstand and hold the weight of my bike with my thighs.
Monica snakes her hands around my waist, dropping them to my growing cock. “Promises, promises.” She grabs my junk through my jeans, squeezing.
“Oh, it’s definitely a promise I’m keeping, Bug. All the teasing you do pressing your tits and pussy against me all day for the last three days, I’m going to fuck you hard the moment we get to Savage Saints.” I fire up my bike drowning out her response. She let’s go of my dick after another squeeze and rests her head on my shoulder blades.
Capone pulls out of the rest area with Danyella holding onto him and I follow. Tiny, Red, Trigger and Bear follow behind me. Almost there, almost to the end.
Several hours and a few stops later, we pull onto a long driveway in the middle of nowhere. One thing I noticed about Michigan is the flatlands surrounding us. My body is fighting the time zone change and even though it’s around dinner time, my body wants to think it’s earlier than that.
A big white house comes into view after we come around a bend, idling our bikes. A porch full of bikers greet us wearing Savage Saints cuts as we park next to some other Harleys. The guy I went off on back in L.A., Blayde, comes off the porch heading right for me. His long stride eats up the space between us quickly. Monica stiffens behind me and I give her leg a gentle pat. Kayne, Savage Saints Prez, brushes his blonde hair out of his face and goes to Capone. They exchange greetings, giving each other a pat on the back. Blayde stares at me, his blue eyes questioning.