Wyatt: Hades Knights MC : He’s A Dark Dream, She’s Hope, Together, They’re Magical! (Dark Alphas MC Romance) (NorCal Chapter Book 8) by P.T. Macias

Author:P.T. Macias [Macias, P.T.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: P.T. Macias Legacy Romance
Published: 2020-07-25T18:30:00+00:00

Fourteen

Wyatt

“Hey brother, are you ok,” Nicolas asks, setting another beer on the table.

“Yeah, I’m leaving. I got all I need for Seth,” I say, looking at Nicolas.

“Right, I need to get back,” Nicolas says, nodding.

“Bruiser, let’s go,” I say, standing up. I walk around the tables, walking out of the club with the brothers following me. I run towards the side street to see if I can catch Barbie before she leaves.

Craptastic!

She’s gone. I need to get back so I can talk to her.

“Let’s go,” I say, getting on my bike, pulling on my helmet. I look at my brothers, nodding.

It’s a two-hour ride, so I’m anxious to get back to text Barbie. It’s going to be too late to call her, but I’m so fucking excited to get to know her. I feel her deep in my soul.

We rode back, making good time. Nicolas splits from us to go to his home. Bruiser and I head back to the asylum. For me, it’s better to stay there than an apartment all alone. I have my brothers and the club whores.

Fuck!

Julie is going to be waiting for me, and I can’t fuck her. My mind, soul, and heart are beating for Barbie.

Hell, I know that’s not her real name. I need to find out her real name, everything.

We pull into the MC’s parking lot around midnight. I park my bike against the wall, turning it off. I take off my helmet, hanging it on the handlebars.

“Let’s grab a beer,” Bruiser says, slapping my back.

“Sounds good,” I say, walking into the clubhouse. The Hades' asylum is full; the brothers and club whores are playing pool and drinking.

I head to the bar, taking a seat on the stool leaning on the bar.

“Hey Keith, get me a beer,” I say, looking at the large TV behind the bar on the wall.

“Get me one too,” Bruiser says, taking the seat next to me.

“Would you like some pretzels,’ Keith asks, sliding the beer on the bar.

“Nah, thanks,” I say, taking the beer.

“I do,” Bruiser says, nodding.

I take out my cell phone sliding my finger over the screen to unlock it. I’m so fucking anxious to send Barbie the message.

Wyatt: Hello, I know it’s late, but I want to see that you’re home safe.

I tap my finger, sending the message. I look at the TV so that I wouldn’t stare at the cell phone.

“Fuck, you got it bad,” Bruiser says, shaking his head. He takes the beer that Keith sets in front of him, taking a long pull.

“Motherfucker, I don’t want to hear a peep from you,” I say, lowering my eyelids halfway.

“Son of a bitch, you’re really into her. It’s not like you don’t fuck around, but I have never seen you pursue a girl,” Bruiser says, chuckling.

I ignore him when I see the cell phone light up with the text message.

Fuckingtastic!

Ashley: Hi, yes, I made it home. Thank you for asking. ??

Ice: Good to hear; I was worried.

Ashley: Thank you for worrying.

Ice: Welcome. I would like to see you tomorrow.

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