Mayhem Madness: Reckless Bastards MC Series Books 1-7 by Winters KB

Author:Winters, KB [Winters, KB]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi
Tags: MC Romance, military romance
Publisher: Bookboyfriends Publishing LLC
Published: 2019-04-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Rocky

I never should have trusted Lasso to keep his word about leaving the Reckless Bastards compound. Not only was I still there three days later but I was restless as hell and damn sick of the tiny apartment they had us staying in until further notice. I was going crazy and today I would leave this damn property even if it killed me. Lasso was out with a couple of guys checking on their property to make sure nothing had been damaged overnight. This was the perfect time to go.

I slipped a paisley print dress over my head and tucked my feet into canvas shoes. My intention? To look like a girl just out and about, not a woman on the run in case anyone here gave a damn. I was pretty sure they didn’t, but they’d promised Lasso to keep me safe and I suppose that meant something. To them.

To me, it meant my escape would be more difficult, but it didn’t stop me from slinging a patchwork hobo bag over my shoulder and creeping down the metal steps in search of keys. Lasso was on his bike as were everyone but the women lingering around the place. And dammit! I saw at least a dozen sedans in the parking lot. I needed keys.

“Lookin’ for something honey?” The guy had long black hair with a matching moustache that should have made him look creepy, but it didn’t. Those grey eyes made him look like a wolf. A big, sexy, teasing wolf.

“Yeah, uh, dude. I’m looking for a set of car keys.”

“Stitch, not dude. Please never call me dude from those sweet lips. Don’t tell Lasso I said that.” He winked, looking extremely boyish despite his manly appearance.

“Whatever. Keys?”

He shook his head. “No can do, babe. No one leaves without an escort.”

Escort? Sounded exactly like the prison it felt like. I didn’t like this, unable to move freely. It felt too much like my time with Genesis, which was how I got into this mess in the first place. I really needed to start making better decisions before I produced another generation of losers and quitters.

“Thanks for nothing, Stitch.”

“Sorry, those are the rules.”

I didn’t give a damn about rules, especially someone else’s fucking rules designed to keep me in check. I turned on my heels and stalked across the bar or whatever it was with pool tables, dart boards and other bar crap.

I pushed through the front doors, gasping as the sun hit my skin. I hadn’t stepped outside in a few days and the heat felt invigorating and life-affirming after hanging out in the dark apartment for days on end.

But I could feel two sets of eyes on either side of me, courtesy of the goons at the door. “I know, I can’t go anywhere. Ever. Got it.”

“If you want to go out, come with me.” It was Cross, the last person other than Genesis I wanted to go anywhere with, but beggars couldn’t be choosers.

“Okay.”

I followed him to a matte gray pickup truck and hopped in before he could attempt to help.

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