Romance: Motorcycle Club Romance: Outlaw Biker's Baby (Contemporary Alpha Male MC Biker Romance) (Bad Boy MC Biker Pregnancy Romance) (81 page)

I felt my nerves come back in a bad way.  I wanted to get back on the bike and run for
it,
but Rex didn’t seem to care. 

“Calm down, would ya?  She’s just making copies,” he said.

I wanted to calm down, but thing turned from bad to worse when two police officers walked back in with the old woman.  They pushed past the desk and stood in front of me.

“Celia Murphy, you’re under arrest for assaulting an officer of the law.  We’re going to have
to arrest you
and return you to the proper authorities,” said the taller officer.

Rex started laughing.

“You’re joking, right?” he said.

“No sir, this woman is under arrest,” the officer replied.

They threw me in handcuffs and started pulling me toward the back of the offices. 

“You boys better let her go,” Rex said, “I don’t give second warnings.”

“Sir, if you want to file a complaint you can
file
it right there,” he said gesturing towards the old woman, “but this woman is coming with us.”

“Let me say something to her first,” Rex said.

The officers looked at each other and nodded.  They let me go and talk to Rex for a moment.

“These officers the ones that you fought off the other night?” he asked.

I shook my head no. 

“Listen; go with these two for now.  You said you stabbed one of them in the hand, right?” he asked.

I nodded.

“I’ll keep my eyes peeled.  If anyone tries to take you, they won’t get far,” he said.

I let out a small sigh to try to calm my nerves. 

“Take my purse,” I said, “there’s a surprise in there for you.”

Rex took my large handbag and held it tightly in hand.  Then I leaned in and gave Rex a big kiss on the lips.  I don’t think he was expecting it because he stood still for a second.  The goofy look on his face was almost worth being arrested.

Then the officers came back and grabbed me, pulling me into the holding cell they had
in
the station next door.  I was the only occupant at least, so I had my run of the place.  But, it was a consolation prize.  My mind wasn’t with me in the cell; it was dwelling on how much time I had left in the world if Rex failed to get me out before those dirty cops arrive.

6.

I heard their car pull up at what felt like midnight.  The moon was still bright tonight, just as it was the other night.  If I had to make a run for it, at
least,
nature was on my side for now. 

I heard the clattering of keys coming from the office
area,
and I stood up to see who might be coming.  One of the officers from before strode down the aisle and unlocked the cell.

“Your ride is here,” he said, grabbing my arm and leading me towards the front desk.

“If it’s the people I think, you probably shouldn’t have me going with them.  They’re dirty,” I said.

He laughed.

“Yeah, right.  From what I hear, these guys are some of the best cops in the city,” he said.

“What?” I asked.

“The guys that are picking you up have a history of taking down drug dealers; I doubt they’re dirty.  They wouldn’t last ten minutes in prison with all the guys they put away,” he said.

I sighed.  Maybe it wasn’t the same cops from the other night.  Maybe, just
maybe
, it was a couple of different guys that were sent over to straighten things out.  I felt a little less nervous and more curious. 

All my hopes died when I saw the same two cops from last night standing in the lobby waiting for me.

“Here she is, guys.  I’ll have to have you sign for her,” said the local cop. 

The guy I stabbed reached over and signed with his now bandaged hand.

“That looks nasty,” said the local.

“Feels worse,” replied the officer.

I looked through the windows of the station, hoping I’d see Rex anytime.  But, he wasn’t there.  All hope I had of surviving had left me. 

The two officers led me out the front door and shoved me in the backseat of the same car I had stolen last night.  Once they
were comfortably seated
in the front, they turned and eyed me like fresh meat.

“That stab you gave me could have cost me my job, you know,” said the first.

“I’m going to enjoy this,” said the second.

They started up the
car
and tore off down the street.  I couldn’t even find tears at this point.  I felt like giving up, and everything seemed hopeless. 

But, then I heard a familiar rumble.  I looked out the back window and saw Rex following behind with the rest of the gang.  I wondered why he didn’t just drive up and rescue me. 

We drove for a while, another hour outside the city with Rex in almost
clear
view through the back window.  I think he must have unnerved the officers because they pulled over to let him pass.  I hoped that he wouldn’t but he drove right past.

The cops let out a collective exhale and continued to drive.  As they drove, I didn’t see any sign of Rex.  Then the cops pulled off the road as they had last night.

“Get out,” they said.

I did as I
was told
.  The kept shoving me and kicking me as we walked through the woods; getting a small amount of delight from every exasperated sigh I released. 

“If you guys are going to kill me, why don’t you just get it over with,” I said, battered and bruised.

“Why would we kill you right away?  A cute girl like you has her uses,” they said.

I knew what that meant.  They were holding a length of
rope,
and I wished I had just let them shoot me last night.  I
wished
I could call out to Rex, but I didn’t know where he was. 

“Okay, here is far enough,” they said.

I stopped and looked around.  There wasn’t much to see in the moonlight.  With the rope, they bound my legs together and tied my handcuffs to a nearby tree.

“Guys, can we make a deal?  I still have that money from the other day,” I said.

“I don’t think that’s worth much right now.  Besides, we get those envelopes every time we take in a dealer that Mr. Novak wants off the street.”

Their hands started tugging at my
jeans,
and as I struggled against the ropes and
handcuffs,
there was little I could do to stop them.  They shoved my pants down to my ankles and tore off my shirt.

“Only one person puts hands on her, and it sure as hell ain’t the two of you!” I heard bellow from the forest. 

I stood there, dumbfounded.  It sounded like Rex.

“Who the hell is out there,” they said, drawing their pistols.

Before either of them could do anything, Rex threw a giant fist into their faces.  I could hear their bones break under the weight of his strike.  One of them fell to the ground and didn’t move.

“What took you so long,” I said hurriedly, “we gotta run before they get up.”

“Who says they’re getting up?” Rex said.

The conscious officer tried to raise his gun towards Rex, but it was a wasted effort.  Rex grabbed his hand and dealt him a punch to the chest.

Then Rex looked over at me, bent over with my ass sticking straight in the air.

“That’s a good look for you,” he said with a chuckle.

“Oh, ha-ha,
very funny
,” I replied sarcastically.

He sauntered over and untied the rope that kept me stuck
to
the
tree
but didn’t seem to do much to the others.  I jumped up and gave Rex the biggest kiss I could manage.  He didn’t stop me, and I felt his large hand planted on my back.  His familiar touch was
welcome,
and I yearned for more of it.  He eventually managed to push me off; even though I was pretty sure he didn’t want to.

“
Might want to make
yourself decent.  We gotta ride,” he said.

Then a bullet rang out in the night, pinging off the tree that I
was just tied to
.

Rex turned around, still holding the other officers gun and started firing.  He unloaded the entire gun into the two sorry sacks of meat on the ground before returning to me.

“There, problem solved,” he said.

I pulled up my pants and started searching the cops for the key to the handcuffs.  Blood was soaking through everywhere.  I took the other officers gun and stuffed it into my waistband, then the phone from last night fell to the dirt nearby.  It was the phone they were talking on last night.  I had a feeling it might come in handy, so I pocketed that as well. 

“We gotta move their car.  If other cops don’t hear about them reporting in, they’re going to be looking for it,” Rex said.

I nodded and took their keys as well. 
At least,
they had learned from their past mistake. 

I undid the rope around my legs and kicked it aside.  With keys in
had
I trudged toward the police car.  My heart was still beating like
mad,
and I needed to clear my head. 

Rex had parked his motorcycle behind the car, and I slipped back into the driver’s seat again.  I couldn’t help but laugh at the absurdity of the moment.  I was driving a police car for the second time in two nights. 

We drove back to the small town where I
was arrested
, but just outside the
town,
I ditched the car, shoving it into a ravine.  Rex did most of the heavy lifting. 

“Where’s the rest of the gang,” I asked.

“They went on ahead and are waiting for us in the next town down the road.  I told them I’d meet them after I got you back,” he said.

I craned my neck up and kissed him again.

“Maybe they can wait for us a little longer,” I said with a wicked smile.

Rex laughed.

7.

He took my by the hand and led me deeper into the forest nearby.  My heart quickened for a different reason. 

We found a small spot of even ground, covered in clover, just a ways from the road.  The moonlight light the small empty patch
at
which we found ourselves. 

Rex already yanked off his leather vest and shirt.  His barrel chest rippled with muscle on top of
muscle
.  I could still remember the last time we were together like this. 

“Maybe I should handcuff you to the tree,” he said.

I strode over to a nearby tree and leaned against it.

“Like this,” I said.

He came up behind me and grabbed me by the waist.  His strong grasp made me pause.  Then he hooked his fingers into my jeans and slid them down over my long legs.  He planted a quick kiss on my thighs from
behind,
and I let out a small moan.

I
was so turned
on I could feel myself dripping down my leg.  I heard him unfasten his
belt,
and his pants drop to the floor.  The mystery just served to turn me on more.  I waited
in
abated
breath waiting for his touch.

Then I felt his throbbing member start to rub along my slit.  One of his hands stroked along my back, moving slowly up before grabbing onto my hair.  He tugged my head back with my hair, causing my back to arch more.

Then I felt him press himself into me.  That forgotten but familiar feeling of his massive manhood forcing its way into my dripping wet sex overtook me.  I let out a gasp as he shoved himself in with almost no regard. 

A twinge of pain shot through
me
but quickly subsided.  I continued to pant and moan in the darkness as he started pounding.  The more I
moaned
, the more turned on he became, and the harder he would start
pounding
. 

I held
onto the tree
to stay upright.  My legs had almost no life left in them.  He put his hands on my hips and held me up himself as he continued to grind.  I lost
myself in
the moment and the
sensations
overtaking my body. 

For the first time in
years,
I felt alive again.  With every thrust I begged for more; trying to sate
a hunger
that hadn’t
been fed
for a long while. 

That old feeling started to well up in the pit of my stomach.  I hadn’t felt it since the last time I was with Rex.  It just kept building and building until finally I could hold back anymore.  I felt the strongest release I had felt since I first laid with a man. 

Every muscle in my body
tensed
and relaxed at the same time.  I quivered from exhaustion, and Rex
wasn’t done
.  He threw me down in the clover on the ground and continued his onslaught.