SLATER: OTT Curvy Woman Instalove (Graffiti Street Guardians MC Book 1) by Brynn Hale

SLATER: OTT Curvy Woman Instalove (Graffiti Street Guardians MC Book 1) by Brynn Hale

Author:Brynn Hale [Hale, Brynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-12T16:00:00+00:00


“I have an idea.” I grab her hand and guide her to the back door.

She squeezes my hand. “I don’t think that Crow’s going to like me running away.”

“You’re not. You’ll be driving away. You know how to ride?”

“A motorcycle?”

“Yeah.”

“I do, but I don’t have a license with me.”

“You have a driver’s license back where you’re from?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll call people and it’ll be okay.” I grab a helmet and motion to the boots.

“What’s going on?” She picks out her size. We insist on gearing up.

I grab her a leather jacket. “I want you to have your own ride. He can’t keep you at his place, if you don’t want to be there.” Crow wouldn’t do that anyway.

“But what if I want to be there?”

“Then you stay, baby and I’ll see you in the morning.”

I pick out the best bike for her size and frame. The Honda Shadow Spirit 750 will work perfect.

I motion. “For you.”

She steps back. “I can’t.”

“Yes, you can.” I grab the helmet and slip it on her head, flipping up the visor. “And you will.”

“I’m kinda starting to like your bossy thing.” She touches the bike lovingly.

I chuckle. “Glad to hear.”

“Della.” Crow’s voice calls out, “Del-la?”

I reach into my leather jacket pocket and hand her a phone. “Burner. My phone number is in there, code is 1234.”

“Creative.” She smiles and I have to stop myself from slamming the back door in Crow’s face and taking her up against it.

I turn her and pat her ass. “I’ll be here or there, if you need me. Always, Della.”

Crow comes out and watches as she kicks a leg over the bike, flips the kickstand and starts the bike—smooth.

“Are you sure?” he asks her.

She revs the engine. “What? You ready to go?”

He lets out a laugh. “You remind me of Landon.”

She reaches for his hand and gives a squeeze. “Thank you. You have a bike here or you riding bitch?”

We both chuckle, but he stops when he hears me enjoying her spunky attitude.

He turns and ignores me. “I’m parked up front. I’ll meet you there.”

She starts off and the sight makes my chest burn. Brandy looked like that. But Della’s nothing like Brandy. She’s not the opposite either. She’s different. Exactly what I need right now. She’s spunky. She’s sweet. She’s…broken. Like me. Maybe together we have one whole human, combining our pieces.

Crow says nothing as he passes by.

“Crow…” I cross my arms. “Crow!”

“What?” he turns.

“Why did you pretend to be your deceased brother?”

His face drops all emotion, ghostly white. “I just wanted to feel like a hero for once. Even if I’ll never be one.” Walking away, he shakes his head. “I’ll be in at seven to mop the bins.”

He wasn’t being punished for lying, he was being reminded why we don’t lie. There are consequences.

I don’t know what exactly he means by the hero comment, but I’ll look up Landon Wright later.

Tonight, I have club business to attend to and Della would’ve ended up in my room alone for hours, although she looked like she’ll probably sleep for days anyway.



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