Arrow (Tattered Souls MC: Book 2) by Kennedi Darling

Author:Kennedi Darling [Darling, Kennedi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-07T16:00:00+00:00

“The fuck is everyone starin’ at?” I yelled at the crowd of brothers gathered outside the clubhouse doors.

Tank and Ash stood shoulder to shoulder, with Mama B leanin’ back against Tank as she whispered to them. I knew I’d catch shit later, but I didn’t give a fuck.

“What’s wrong, Arrow?”

“Not a damn thing, Wildcat. You ever ridden before?”

“No,” she answered. Doing my best to block out our audience I explained how to ride bitch.

“Alright, it’s simple. First thing, you need a brain bucket. I only have the one, so you’ll wear mine until I get you your own.”

She placed the half helmet on her head and I slapped her hands away and buckled the clasp under her chin. Calista smiled and kissed my nose and fuck if I didn’t feel my neck and cheeks redden. Clearing my throat, I threw my leg over and straddled my bike before giving her the next set of instructions.

“You throw your leg over, just like I did. Your feet go on the pegs right here.” She held onto my shoulder, did just as I said, and settled her ass in the seat behind me, leaving too much space between us for my liking. Reaching back, I grabbed hold of her thighs and pulled her flush against me.

“Wrap your arms around my waist. You hold on tight, lean when I lean, and just enjoy the ride. We’ll take a lot of back roads until we can’t anymore, but that’s all there is to it. Sound good?”

“Got it. I’m ready.”

I turned the key in my baby, a 2010 Harley-Davidson Dyna Wide Glide with a custom black and green paint job done by Ash earlier this year and waited for Calista’s reaction to the engine purring under her. There was a reason our women loved riding with us, and that was the engine felt like the largest vibrator on the market.

“Holy shit!”

“There we go.” I chuckled. Grabbing her thigh, I gave it a light squeeze and we were off, and I did my best to ignore the stares and catcalls of all my club brothers and family that followed us, even after I turned out of the gate.

It was true—up until then, I was that asshole who had a shit fit over putting a woman on the back of my bike. Before Calista, the thought never even entered my mind, and having her there now was a big fucking deal. That seat was for my old lady, for the woman I’d spend my life with, and although Calista didn’t know it yet, I’d already decided that was her.

We took the long back roads through the city to our destination. As soon as we got there, Calista was ready for more. She looked beautiful with her hair windblown and a gentle, carefree smile on her face. I wanted to always be the one to put that smile there. Walking along the streets hand in hand of the small downtown plaza, we talked about our weeks and our upcoming schedules.

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