Wrench - Steele Riders

“What if he’s there?”

“He won’t be.” Just then my phone rings. It’s Law. “Hey, what’s up, Law?”

“There is a stupid rich prick, claiming you stole his car.”

“Oh so he left my garage.”

“No, Flex called me over to deal with this guy.”

“The broken down car was towed to the garage.”

“Yeah. Do you want me to arrest him for damage?”

“Damage?” I’m really going to make him suffer before I kill him. I’ve watched as the crew has dealt with their enemies. Hell, I’ve had my own fair share in the action, but this is personal. My poor little Dash has been running scared and now her son of a bitch uncle attacks my shop.

“Yeah, Flex called. He kicked your motorcycle.” I’m seeing red. He damaged my two babies. My woman and my bike.

“Book his ass. I’ll be down there soon.” I hang up.

“Where are we going?”

“I’m going to the police station, you on the other hand are going to be placed under protection.” I drive straight to the clubhouse. The prospects open for me. I see Blade’s bike inside. So I park and take her hand, bringing it to my lips. “No one’s going to come here unless they have a death wish.”

“This is a lot of trouble just because your mom wants us together.”

“Mackenzie, you have to know that my mother has nothing to do with this. You’re mine. You were mine the second I laid my eyes on you. I just had to make you see. Then your roommate let it slip that you made yourself come with my name on your lips. Nothing can separate us, you understand?”

“Yes, Simon.” I want to pull her over the console, but I remember that we’re still in danger.

“Let’s get inside, baby. I have a lot to do, but I’ll have your uncle and his minion out of our hair before the night’s over.”

As I step out, Blade comes outside. “What’s up, bro?”

“I’ve got a small problem I’ve got to deal with, but I need my woman protected.”

“For sure,” he nods. I open the door and help Mackenzie out of the SUV.

“Hello, Mac,” Blade greets her with a smile.

“Hi, how’s Roxie?”

“My sister’s great. So you and Wrench? I didn’t see that one. I didn’t know you knew each other.”

“I didn’t know you two are acquainted,” I growl. Jealousy invades my soul.

“I shop at the grocery store too, you know?” Blade says.

“Oh so it’s only me you hide from?”

“You’re the only one I’m attracted to.”

I cup her ass, causing her to squeak and then I lean down. “That’s a good answer.”

“I’m offended,” Blade huffs.

“Good,” I mutter, dragging Mackenzie into my arms and crushing my mouth down on hers. It’s our first kiss, and it should have more finesse, but I have to show her that she’s mine. I tug on her hair, tilting her head upward to slide my tongue inside. She moans in my mouth, her hands clinging to my shirt and her core rubs against my bulge.

“Fuck, can you two take that inside?” We pull back from each other and her eyes are full of need. “Although you know the rules. No fucking inside.”

“Are you serious?” She turns and scowls at Blade which makes me laugh.

“There’s no fucking inside there. It’s one of the big rules Boomer has always had. It’s for the women that become our family.”

“Oh wow. I figured you had parties and orgies and stuff.”

“I won’t share you with anyone,” I warn her.

“Damn. Another one bites the dust.”

“Gladly. Now go inside with Blade. I’ll be back in a bit. I don’t want your fucking asshole uncle to think he can get away with this shit.”

“Don’t worry. I won’t let anything happen to her.”

“I know I can trust you.” I give Blade a look, knowing he understands what I mean.

“Damn right. By the way, my sister’s coming in a week or two. Martin will do anything to make her happy.”

“That’s great. You know Roxie as well?” I ask Mackenzie.

“Yes. She’s amazingly awesome.” My phone rings, and I know I’ve got to get going.

“I’ll be back soon.” I kiss her quickly and walk back to my SUV.

“What’s up, Cyber?”

“I got that information for you. He’s a crooked used car salesman. He owns several lots.”

“Really? That would explain how he got the title changed. He’s probably got a notary on his payroll.”

“Yeah, he’s got a couple crooks on his payroll. Many of them are ex-cons, including John ‘Johnny Boy’ Harding. He’s a reputed muscle for hire. That’s all I got so far, but I’m looking. This fucker is corrupt.”

“Well he’s in town with his goon and my woman is terrified.”

“We can make a plan, but if we get him out of town that would be the better.”

“He’s currently locked up at the station. Fucker kicked my bike down.”

“That’s a capital offense.”

“Damn right. I’m going to deal with that. Keep eyes on the cameras and try to find Harding.”