Page 90 of Kevlar To My Vest


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“In front of the entire police department no less. That man would have to be fucking crazy to say anything now.” Loki said to the bar.

I was still pissed. I knew I didn’t have a right to be. I was the one who hadn’t told her about the cameras. Maybe if I had, we could’ve used her magical words earlier, but now there was so much shit swirling around our feet that I wasn’t so sure it would make a difference.

Joshua Fine was a good lawyer. A crooked one, but a good one. Just last week, he’d gotten the young rapist I’d pulled over off on charges by none other than the Romeo and Juliet Law.

The Romeo and Juliet Law was initiated to help those minors that had been together before the age of consent to keep ‘supposed offenders’ off the sexual offenders list. Not to keep a nineteen year old boy from going to prison after raping a sixteen year old.

Previous relationship or not. No was fucking no.

“He’s not finished.” Viddy said quietly from her perch at the bar.

We were at Halligans and Handcuffs Bar and Grill. The MC’s pet project. Surprisingly enough, Dixie was the one to bring up the idea of a bar only a few months ago. From there, it’d just somehow...taken off.

Things had come together quickly. Dixie and Silas had put a lot of work into it in the past couple of months, and now we were at the ‘grand opening’ or more like the ‘MC grand opening.’ Since it was more for the members of the MC and their family rather than an opening for the public.

The public opening wasn’t set until next Saturday, six days from now.

“Why do you say that? You had him by the balls.” Loki questioned her.

I was the one to answer. “He doesn’t like being made a fool. He won’t let this go. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m not called into the chief’s office tomorrow before duty. He’s not going to be able to let this slide. Paul’s got enough supporters for this to turn to shit really quickly.”

I don’t know if it was some sort of precognition or what, but I just knew this wasn’t over.

However, I vowed that I would enjoy this evening. It was my brothers’ last night, and I had to take them to the airport tomorrow morning at four. They would be flying back to Las Vegas for another week, and from there they’d be stationed somewhere in Sand Land.

Dixie came out with a large platter of hot wings and placed it into the middle of the table we were gathered around, causing us all to fall on it like starving dogs.

“Oh Jesus, this is perfection.” Viddy moaned.

The sticky, sweet mess was all over her face and fingers, and I couldn’t resist leaning over and capturing one of her messy fingers in my mouth and sucking off all the delicious juices.

“Yum,” I said after her fingers slid from my mouth.

Her eyes were dilated, and it definitely was not from the bar’s dark lighting.

“You really shouldn’t do this here.” She scolded breathlessly.

“Why not?” I asked, tilting my head.

She wrinkled her nose, making me want to laugh at the face she produced.

“Because you can’t follow through, you teaser.” She growled low in her throat.

I smiled, showing her the dimples before moving so close to her that she could feel my erection pressed up the back of her butt.

“You think I won’t fuck you here?” I rasped into her ear.

She shook her head frantically. “Absolutely not.”

“Dixie,” I called, turning my attention to Dixie as he walked back towards the door behind the bar.

Dixie stopped and turned with a raised brow in question. “Yeah?”

“Can I borrow your office for a few?” I asked, turning my attention back to Viddy so I could see her face.

It was the color of her shirt. A bright red.

I grinned at her obvious discomfort and leveled my gaze back on Dixie with my own raised eyebrow.

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