Blood & Bones: Whip (Blood Fury MC Book 11) by Jeanne St. James

Author:Jeanne St. James [St. James, Jeanne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Double-J Romance, Inc.
Published: 2021-12-31T18:30:00+00:00

“Where’s Fallon?” Reilly asked after Rev pulled his sled next to Whip.

“Who’s Fallon?” her ol’ man asked.

“The blonde who owns that Scout, remember? You know, the sled you guys keep jerking off all over.” She made a jerking motion with her fist.

“Why the fuck would she be here?” Rev asked, ignoring his woman’s second comment.

“‘Cause Whip has a thing for her.”

“What are you up to, woman?” Rev shot her an annoyed frown over his shoulder.

“I’m not up to anything,” Lee exclaimed, working way too hard at sounding innocent. “Ozzy said you never left the motel until Friday morning. You also returned Friday night and didn’t leave until this morning. Are you heading over there tonight, too?” She wiggled her damn eyebrows at Whip.

“Stop your fuckin’ meddlin’,” Rev ordered.

“I’m not meddling. I’m just encouraging. There’s a difference.”

“Not when it comes to you,” Rev muttered.

Reilly leaned into her man’s back and whispered loudly, “She gave him a boner the other day at the shop.”

“Yeah, and? So what? Lots of women gave me a boner and they never came along on a run. That ain’t how it’s done, Lee. You know that.”

She shrugged and smiled.

“Christ,” Whip muttered. “You both done talkin’ about me and my fuckin’ boner?”

Rev’s head spun toward him. “She really gave you a fuckin’ boner?”

Reilly rolled her eyes. “They fucked, Rev. So, what do you think?”

Rev’s blue eyes widened. “You fucked her?”

She whacked his arm. “Were you not paying attention when I mentioned the motel?”

“Damn, she’s hot.” Rev grinned. “And older. Ripe for the pickin’.”

“Right? I think she’s perfect—”

Whip sighed and tuned out whatever Reilly was now going on about.

Fuck these two. He took enough shit from them during work, he didn’t need their abuse on a Sunday, too. Especially when it came to someone he had sex with.

Whip shook his head, started his Harley and began to twist the throttle to drown them out.

“Gonna take tail today,” he shouted with another twist of the throttle and got out of line. He did a U-turn and went to the back of the pack where the single members usually rode. He pulled up next to Easy and let his sled idle while everyone else got in formation.

Cage, being road captain, and Jemma always took the lead.

Behind them were usually Trip and Judge. The prez was flying solo for the run, but Cassie, now at over six months pregnant and with a decent sized baby belly, was joining her ol’ man.

In the third row were Deacon and Ozzy. Reese was actually glad to hand their son, Dane, over to Saylor, so she could finally come along on a run. Shay clung to Ozzy, the club secretary.

Sig, Red, Dodge and Syn made up the fourth row.

Rook and Jet were in the fifth row with Shade and Chelle.

Rev and Reilly made up the sixth row, and since Dozer was one of the last to join the formation, he filled the spot Whip left open with his departure.

Dutch, riding solo of course, was in the seventh row next to Woody.

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