The Restart and the Remedy (Aces High MC - Dakotas Book 3) by Christine Michelle & Christine M. Butler

Author:Christine Michelle & Christine M. Butler [Michelle, Christine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: contemporary romance
Publisher: Moonlit Dreams Publications
Published: 2020-10-03T16:00:00+00:00

We made it all the way back to town, only a few miles left to pull back into the MC compound when the blue lights started flashing behind us. I glanced down to check my speed. “Two miles per hour over? Really?”

“Maybe your taillight is out,” Spinner suggested as he rolled his eyes. “Pull it over, and don’t be a dick. I don’t feel like going to jail today, and you’ve been a cranky ass since the whole flat tire thing.”

“What are you hauling here?” The first officer, Barker, asked as he walked up to the driver’s side of the truck, indicating the rear compartment with his hand.

“A whole lot of nothing,” I explained as I offered a quick wink in his direction. “What? Were you expecting guns?” His hand immediately flexed to his weapon on his overburdened tactical belt. “Wait, I have you covered. Have you seen these guns?” I tormented him as I flexed my arm, causing my biceps to bulge for the man who did not look as though he was happy to have to deal with me.

“You fucking moron!” My brother hissed. “That is not something you say at a goddamn traffic stop.”

“I’m going to need you to step out of the vehicle, slowly, place your hands behind your head with your fingers interlocked.”

“Well, I guess he wants a closer look,” I quipped to my brother, though loudly enough for the cops to hear. Spinner shook his head and growled at me.

“You couldn’t just keep your smart mouth shut, could you?”

“Aww, come on Sammy, when have you known me not to show off my smarts?” I laughed as he fumed, both over my behavior and the use of his childhood nickname. We couldn’t exactly use our road names because then whatever we’d been up to would become a club association. I still managed to get out of the truck and tuck my hands around my head in the manner the officer had described. That didn’t stop the prick from yanking me off balance and slamming my upper torso into the front of the truck as he kicked my legs apart.

“Hey now!” I called out. “I gave permission for you to look at the guns I was packing. I did not give you the okay to open up my backdoor.”

“Fuck’s sake, Rabbit, just stop!” My brother hissed from where he was being frisked by dickwad’s partner on the other side of the vehicle.

“What do you have in your pocket, here?” Officer Baker asked me. I couldn’t help the laugh because the motherfucker was holding my dick and he’d be pissed when he realized it. No doubt, if he had to ask what he was holding, the poor boy wasn’t packing a whole lot himself.

“My dick, and if you could just,” I squirmed as I spoke. “Yeah, a little tighter around the head,” I told him.

The man stepped back as if his hand had been scalded by the heat of my junk. Served the fucker right.

“You’re going down for that shit!” He seethed at me.

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