Hunter (Sons of Rebellion Book 2) by Day Elsa

Author:Day, Elsa [Day, Elsa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: love, urban, series, wedding, curves, Fiction, motorcycle club romance, biker, Bike, college, gang, Action adventure, serial, chrome, travel, book, bbw, Suspense, proposal, New Adult, alpha male, plus size, sons of, outlaw rebel, big, women's, Coming of Age, kindle, alpha, thriller, man, mystery, dark, novel, mc, leather, second chance, curvy, marriage, Motorcycle, action, 1%, novella
Publisher: Tsuki no Usagi Press
Published: 2014-11-18T16:00:00+00:00

NINE

WHAT THE FUCK IS taking Slayer so long?

I drained the last of my beer and slammed the bottle on the table. The other empty bottles clattered. How many had I had now? Six? Eight?

Taking him too fucking long to kill an old man.

I held up my hand.

"Bartender! Two more over here!" I yelled.

It didn't take long before some pretty thing brought the bottles. She bent over to pop off the tops, and I smacked her ass. The girl turned around and slapped me in the face, but I just smiled. It was worth it.

I pulled out my phone and pushed in Slayer's number.

Where the hell are you?

Even after the two bottles were empty and rolling on the table, he didn't answer. Probably with that girl he picked up. Wasn't he the one who was always going on about how we were here on business?

Brent was still playing darts. If I hadn't known him, I wouldn't have believed it. He looked like he could barely stand up, but every single shot was a bull's-eye. What kind of fucked up shit was that? He'd had more to drink than me.

I pushed myself out of my chair and wandered over to Brent. I threw my arm over his shoulder.

"Let's get outta here," I said. "I'm tired of waiting for him."

"But what if something's up?"

"He knows where we're staying! He's a big boy, I'm sure he can take care of himself."

I dragged Brent over to the door.

"But we said-"

"Look, you know I'd kill for Slayer. I'd never leave him behind," I said. "But he's probably out getting his dick wet, and I don't see why I shouldn't do the same!"

I pushed the bar door open and pulled us both outside. The air was cold and hit me in the face. We stumbled over to our bikes. How hard would it be to pick up some chicks in this town? All we had to do was take them on a little ride, and we'd be set.

Why couldn't I have some fun too?

"So are you the ones that got our Sergeant at Arms?"

My head snapped up. There were five guys, big ones. They almost had us surrounded. Shit, I knew I was too drunk.

I recognized the guy in the middle. He was the Treasurer, the next guy on our list. Well, well, well, looks like we didn't even have to go searching for him. He came to us.

"And what if we are?" I said.

The Treasurer brought his hands together in front of his chest and cracked his knuckles.

"Then we're gonna make you pay," he said.

His buddies looked like they were ready to play, just itching to jump in. Five of them and two of us. Two or three for each of us? We could do that. I stepped forward, but Brent pulled me back.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he asked.

I pushed him off. "What the hell does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to kick these punks' asses."

"Remember that we're not trying to call a lot of attention to ourselves? We are right in front of a packed bar.

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