Explosive (A Bleeding Scars MC) by McCarthy Abby

Author:McCarthy, Abby
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MC Romance, Dark MC, Alpha Male, military romance, Motorcycle Club romance
Publisher: Abby McCarthy
Published: 2020-03-12T16:00:00+00:00

I WAS POURING MYSELF a cup of coffee. The rich aroma of Arabica beans filled the air. I couldn't make myself go back to sleep. Instead, I decided to get ready for the day. Ace sleepily pulled a shirt over his head as he walked down the hallway.

"Morning," he said, walking behind me and grabbing a coffee mug from the cupboard over my head. He then bent low kissing the side of my neck. I wanted to arch into him, damn traitorous body. "I didn't think you'd be up already."

I didn't say anything, but smiled.

"I need to go in today. It's your choice if you want to come with me, or if you want to just hang out here?"

"I'll come with you," I agreed quickly.

Ace nodded, then poured the coffee into the cup.

"Don't feel like you have too. You might get a little bored, but you can always watch TV." TV did not sound fun to me, but still, I knew I needed to be around everyone.

"I want to go."

He nodded again, and we sat in silence for a while. I liked the silence with him. It was calming-peaceful even.

We rode the bike to the shop. When Ace pulled in, I noticed video cameras on the property that I hadn't seen yesterday.

The garage bay opened, and we rode in. Everyone seemed busy. There was a large machine operating, and I think the operators name was Knuckles. I saw some blue sparks flying, and as I followed Ace, I noticed Shane held some type of wand that had flames coming out of it.

"What's he doing?" I asked Ace. I couldn't help being curious about nearly everything here.

"Shane's welding a piece for a custom."

"Custom?"

"Sorry, custom bike."

"And that?" I asked, pointing to the machine Knuckles was using, "What's that do?"

"It manufactures metal. We have some patents on parts. He's working on an order now for a keg, the valve helps clear the air from a keg line. It’s usually best if used in a kegerator.

"What's a kegerator?"

"Man, you really are cute, do you know that? A kegerator holds draft beer and keeps it cold."

"So that's what you do here? You make machine parts?"

"Yeah, that and bike parts. We do a little bit of everything."

I wanted to ask about the other, not so above-board side of his world, but it didn't feel right. It didn't feel like it was my business, but it was good to know they had legitimate business.

Gunner walked into the main area and approached us. "Hi, Alex. How are you doing today?"

"Gunner," I said his name in nearly a whisper. It was still so shocking to have a brother. "I'm good. Where's Gun?" I had to ask because it always seemed that wherever my brother was, Gun was usually close by.

"He's at school. Yesterday, the teachers had some learning day, or some shit."

"Oh." I didn't know what else to say to that. I wasn't used to small talk.

"Are you going to be around for a while? Would you like to have lunch with me?" He asked.

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