Gears & Fears: A Reverse Harem Motorcycle Club Romance (Hell for Leather MC Book 2) by Adell Ryan

Author:Adell Ryan [Ryan, Adell]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary Reverse Harem Romance
Publisher: Upside Down Red Umbrella
Published: 2022-05-23T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

*Zane “Father” - Chaplain*

Lace turns to me, head tilted down somewhat so that she can look up into my eyes from underneath her long, black eyelashes. She takes a huge bite from her turkey leg and tears off a chunk. Somehow, she manages to look really hot doing so. Only a slight stain from the dark lipstick she had on is left behind, just enough color to darken her naturally rosy lips, and the oil from the meat now adds a bit of shine

What the hell is going on right now? Why am I standing here staring and analyzing her lip color? How do these guys exist around her and still keep focused on everything else?

As if she can read my thoughts, Lace smiles, her cheeks filled with meat — a visual worse for my tightening pants than her wet lips. After wrapping said lips around her straw and sliding it deeply into her mouth, she takes a sip then hands the cup over to Bay before holding her emptied hand out toward me.

Wiggling her fingers, she asks, “Will you be my chaperone?”

Those words get me to finally look away from her, and my attention darts to Bay and Chaz for guidance. As soon as they spot my desperate, silent attempt at asking for advice, their gazes float to the overcast sky.

Chaz even starts casually whistling.

I puff out my cheeks, let out a slow breath, and take her hand. My body legit cannot cope. When she gives my fingers a gentle squeeze, my balls draw in so tightly that I swear all my jizz reroutes up my body and into my hand just to figure out a way to get inside her. The sudden dampness in my palm is proof that, if it were possible, I very well might get this girl pregnant by simply holding hands.

“I would like to make a quick trip to the bathroom, then maybe go check on Vee and give him the rest of my turkey leg and tea.”

She tugs me toward the end of a long line of portable toilets. The mobile bathroom at the end is a bit bigger than the others, but so is the line. Chaz and Bay stay behind us, hopefully paying closer attention to our surroundings than I can right now. Once we get to the front, we each take turns going. I can see why she chose this one, the inside is a bit more glamorous than the usual ones and even has a small sink with running water.

About as cleaned up as we can get at an outdoor event this size, we finally leave the concession and restroom area and head back to our charity booth. Just in time, too. The crowd is dense, eager to watch the next several endo runs.

A few people put up a bit of resistance when Chaz and Bay plow through them, but only until they see who is trying to get to the front; their defiance does a complete one-eighty as soon as they spot our Hell for Leather patches.

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