Authors: Jordan Silver
"How is she doing
Colt?"
Jared met me before I could
even turn off my bike, I'd kept the guys in the loop the last couple days,
they’d needed instructions after all on what needed doing while I took off.
Somebody had to go pick up the supplies that I'd left scattered all over the
lot that day among other things and we had a shit load of bikes to get ready
for delivery. In other words life still went on no matter what was going on in
our little corner.
"She's fine, a little
pissy because I wouldn't let her come here today. What the fuck's so funny
bro?"
He was laughing and shaking
his head at me.
"Dude did you not hear
anything I told you about the type of person she was before that shit went down
in Arizona?"
"Yeah, but some new shit
just went down and I don't want her going back to being that person she was
when she first came here."
"Not gonna happen bro you
know why, you've been teaching her all that shit you're into and building her
up she's not the same person she was when that shit happened bro, why the fuck
are you teaching her all that empowerment shit if you don't expect her to use
it?"
"I don't expect her to
use it against me; I expect her to sit her little ass down where I put her and
stop making me crazy, the fuck!"
"Oho you're scared."
"Fuck you bro." He
just laughed harder.
"I'm thinking instead of
that bonus you were asking for you should be paying me for taking her stubborn
ass off your hands."
"You're full of shit
bro."
"Whatever, how have
things been around here?"
"Good, the guys know what
needs to be done; those of us who were there know to keep our mouths shut if
that's what you're worried about. Grimaldi has been calling every day, he knows
something's up because apparently he has Kat's cell number and she's not
answering."
"Yeah I turned the shit
off after Elena and Tina called like five hundred times the first day."
"Speaking of which guess
who's gonna be here in the next day or so?"
He had me there, I hadn't been
aware that we'd been expecting anyone.
"Tina bro, word is she'll
be staying with your parents until she finds her own place, something about
coming out to help with the wedding but seeing the lay of the land if you know
what I mean. You better make room for the mother in law bro."
"Fuck that." Damn
how the hell was I supposed to keep Kat under lock and key with her mom coming
to town? Jared was right, he'd hit it on the fucking head; I'm scared as fuck
for her to come outside, don't ask me why, it's a fucked way to think but shit,
until I shake the feeling there's nothing I could do about it.
"How's Cyrus handling it
I haven't spoken to him since the first day has he been coming in?"
Jared took a deep breath and
folded his arms across his chest.
"He's still a little down
on himself, you know how he is with Kat, and he feels like he should've been
able to do something. We're just gonna have to let him handle this one on his
own bro, no amount of telling him to let it go seems to be working."
"I'll talk to him."
We both headed towards the
building but Jared went back to the shop while I went to the office. First
things first, I had to catch up on some paperwork then I'll go see where my
boys were at in the shop.
Three hours later I was almost
done going through the pile of shit on the computer, how the hell did she do
this shit? It's only been a few days and there were already a few thousand
emails waiting to be answered not to mention bills and invoices and bullshit.
Fuck; for a split second the thought of hiring someone else entered my mind but
I squashed that shit. That's my girl's chair out there; no one else is sitting
in it ever. What the fuck I'm gonna do after I give her her wedding gift is
beyond me. Maybe she'd let the board run her Fortune five hundred company and
spend her days hanging out here with me.
I'm a fucking sap, I called
her like six times between the time I got there and lunch.
"Colton, you just hung up
the phone like twenty minutes ago."
She was still huffy; damn this
girl could hold a fucking grudge.
"Your point?"
"What exactly do you
think is gonna happen in the space of twenty minutes?"
"How long did it take
that sick fuck to truss you up and throw you in the back of his car?"
"Get over it already, by
the way your mom and the wedding planner are coming over and we're going to go
try cakes."
"Katarina."
She hung up on my ass and left
me fuming, why, why couldn't she just listen?
"Mom, where are you
taking Kat?"
"Colt?"
"How many other sons you
got?"
"Hi baby how're you,
listen I can't talk now the girls and I have some errands, we have the wedding
to take care of seeing as how it's only a couple weeks now and we haven't even
chosen a cake."
"Mom I don't want Kat
going outside."
"Oh nonsense she sounds
perfectly fine and she said her cold is all better, you worry too much son,
reminds me of your father."
"Get the girl some weed
boy that'll knock that shit right out."
My dad the doctor was heard
from in the background, I hope he wasn't prescribing weed for his heart
patients, geez.
"Oh Daniel be
quiet." There was a loud squeal and I could hear the two of them horsing
around before mom made some half assed excuse and hung up, I don't even want to
know.
I headed out to the shop not
too happy with the women in my life, I don't know since when I'd become a punk
but I'm gonna have to deal with Kat's fuckery before she got any more out of
hand. On the one hand I'm pleased that she's not letting what happened keep her
afraid but on the other it's like she thinks she's invincible or some fuck;
somewhere along the way while I was teaching her to take the power back she
seems to have found a second helping because I can't seem to get it through her
hard as fuck head that what I say goes. Now she's got my mom in on her shit
too.
"Hey Cyrus my man what's
doing?"
He was lying on his back
checking the paint job on a sweet hog with flames shooting up the sides.
Gliding out from under he climbed to his feet and walked over to where I was
standing.
"How is she Colt?"
Damn he sounded and looked
bad, I had to pull him out of his funk, it wasn't right for him to blame
himself like this. I knew part of the problem was his misguided assumption that
he owed us for what he considers rescuing him but that was straight bullshit.
If people couldn't do the right thing without expecting something in return
then the world was fucked.
"She's a pain in the ass
that's how she's doing." His eyes widened in surprise, maybe he expected
me to tell him she was all torn up about what had happened.
"Come again?"
"You heard me she's
giving me fits, she won't stay put and she doesn't listen for shit." I saw
the beginning of a smile and figured I might as well make his day.
"To top it off she's got
Elena and maybe Char as well and that annoying ass wedding planner doing who
knows what, the whole lot of them are on their way to harass some unsuspecting
soul about wedding cake or some such fuckery." He was outright laughing
now.
"Yeah, she's not upset or
anything you sure Colt?"
"Would I lie to you, now
stop moping around she'll be back soon enough to drive us all up the wall and
don't think I don't know she's been showing you tricks on that damn bike, you
go ahead and follow her and break your damn fool neck."
"Well now I'm not telling
tales out of school so I won't be saying if she does or if she doesn't."
He zipped his lips and went back to what he was doing with a new pep in his
step.
I fooled around in the shop
looking over what the guys were doing and checking what they'd done in the few
days I'd been gone. I was happy to see that they'd held shit down even without
me being here. I had to call Grimaldi at some point to keep him abreast of the
progress, or better yet I should let Kat call since I'm sure he'd rather deal
with her anyway and I wasn't in the mood for his bullshit.
My phone rang in the middle of
a conversation about one of my Godchildren who was starting to walk. Kat
calling; how the fuck long was it gonna take for me to stop getting sick to my
stomach with worry at shit like this?
"Baby?"
"Colton guess what."
She was crying and laughing and I didn't know what the fuck to think.
"What angel tell
me." I held the bridge of my nose waiting for whatever it was she had to
tell me, hopefully I wouldn't need to kick anyone's ass at the end of this
conversation. She was out with my mom so what the hell could go wrong? Then
again she was out with my mom and the girls so I know from experience a
fuckload of shit could wrong.
"My mom's here it was a
surprise isn't that great?"
"Well shit."
"Now Colt don't be like
that please, pretty please for me?" She whispered into the phone.
"Uh huh, I'll be nice
when you start listening."
"Colton I had to come we
need a cake for the wedding, you do remember saying it had to be now? Right
well we have to do everything in a hurry but we also have to make it nice and
we can't leave everything to your mom and since you refuse to work with the
planner I have to step in."
"I know you think that
little speech is supposed to make me feel guilty but it won't work, Elena knows
how to bake tell her to make a damn cake I don't see what's the big damn deal.
People aren't coming to eat cake, they're coming to see us do the deed and have
a few beers."
"Don't you want me to
have the wedding of my dreams?" Shit now she was really crying.
"Baby come on, cut that shit
out you know I hate when you do that and I'm not there to comfort you, of
course I want you to have the wedding of your dreams get two cakes, big ones
anything you like." Just please stop crying fuck.
"Okay, by the way we're having
dinner at your parents tonight to welcome mom and dad's going to be there isn't
that great? Okay see ya bye."
She hung up the phone the
little sneak and I turned around to see the guys including Cy watching me with
stupid ass grins on their faces.
"What the fuck?"
"Dude you are so
whipped."
"Fuck you Tommy."
"Oh baby have three cakes
would you like me to bake them too? Yes please with sugar on top." Zack
thought he was funny with that shit and Jared the ass was making kissy faces.
"You fucks don't have
anything better to do? You need me to find something for you to do because old
man Ingles need some shit done on his roof I'm thinking this weekend's as good
a time as any?" They were all groaning and cussing by the time I was done.
Old man Ingles is a mean son
of a bitch who always gives us a hard time; the guys hated going over there
which we always end up doing every couple of months or so because he lives in
the oldest house in creation and something always needs fixing. He gives us
shit but every time he needs something done he calls up mom and she passes it
on. This last time dad had gone over there to check on him and now apparently
old man Ingles has been mellowed out ever since. I don't even wanna know the
moral fortitude of a doctor giving a ninety something year old man weed but if
what mom said is true then the shit worked.
"That's cold bro, even
for you."
"It's gotta get done,
before you know it it'll be winter and the old guy needs to stay warm so buck
up girls." Now it was my turn to laugh, old man Ingles didn't bother me I
usually just told him to kiss my ass to which he usually cackled one of his
toothless grins and threaten to tell Elena on me, something he's been doing
since I was five.
Dinner at my folks' to welcome
Tina, shit; Angel was excited and chatty when I got home, two hours before
knock off time because I'm a sorry sap who's owned by his woman. She was all
over me as soon as I got through the door like she hadn't disobeyed me all day.
"How much time do we
have?"
"A few hours why?"
I didn't answer her just took
her hand and led her into our room. She was wearing jeans and one of my button
downs tied at the waist with the sleeves rolled up. I took my time unbuttoning
the few buttons before pushing it off her shoulders and unclasping the front
hook of her half bra. Hefting her tits in my palms I lifted first one then the
other to my mouth. Her fingers played in my hair as I tongued her nipple.
"Open your jeans
babe."
She was only too happy to
oblige pushing them as far down her hips as she could.
"Now mine." She
pulled at the tab of my zipper fighting to get it pass my already hard cock.
I laid her on the bed even as
I reached into the drawer at the side where we were now in the habit of leaving
her toys, things she liked me to use on her and in her sometimes.
I had her hands tied before
she realized what I was doing; waiting with my breath held to see if it would
trigger a bad memory. She didn't react to her new position so I carried on
kissing my way down her body until I'd secured both her legs as well.
Stepping back from the bed I
shed my clothes as I held her eyes with mine. I started stroking my cock slowly
using the pre cum to make the movements easier. Her greedy eyes followed my
every move.
"What did you do today
Angel?"
Her eyes flew back to mine but
my face gave nothing away.
"Um, I went to the
caterers?"
She was starting to squirm
against the sheets as I walked closer to the bed.
Climbing up from the bottom I
nibbled my way up her leg until I reached her core, one long deep lick and I
was on my way, down the other leg to her bound ankle where my anklet was. I bit
around it taking her flesh in my teeth causing just a touch of pain.
"Ugh...."
I ignored her as I climbed
back up her body until I could line my swollen cock up with her mouth.
"Open." I fed my cock into her open mouth as I reached my hand down
so I could sink my fingers into her heated warmth.
"Fuck my fingers
babe." I didn't have to tell her twice, she was more than ready to fuck and
I'd only just got started.
Her tongue played around with
my Apadravya as I moved slowly back and forth into her mouth; her legs twitched
as she sought release around my thick long fingers. Pulling them from her body
I licked them clean before dipping two of them in the gel I had waiting. It was
a nice smooth glide into her ass that had her moaning around my cock. Using my
thumb I fucked just the entrance to her pussy while I had two fingers buried in
her sweet ass.
Tapping her cheek with my free
hand I gained my release from her mouth and went between her thighs. I studied
her before spreading her open and feasting on her ripe pussy, her juices
running down my chin. My fingers went back to their hiding place as I tongue
fucked her. Each time she was near climax I pulled back until she was screaming
out her frustration.
"What were you supposed
to be doing today Kat?"
"What? Nothing,
why?" She looked confused as she tried to piece together why I would be
asking her these questions now.
"What did I tell you
before, about disobeying me baby?"
"Colt...." Now she
was getting it, that little hint of fear was finally there, just what I wanted
to see.
Taking my pierced cock head in
hand I rubbed it first against the jeweled bar in her clit before teasing her
hungry pussy with the tip.
"What did I say
baby?"
"I don't...please."
She tried pulling against her restraints to no avail.
I tormented her with my cock,
fingers, and tongue; she cried pleaded and threatened but it all fell on deaf
ears. When I couldn't take it anymore I slammed into her body and with a few
hard thrusts I came. She didn't.