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With my hands firmly cupping her ass, I walked her inside and upstairs to our bedroom, kicking the door closed behind us.

“Alone at last,” I sighed, walking her over to our bed and dropping her unceremoniously onto it, watching her tits bounce. My girl had a great rack. Full and pert, with hard nipples that begged me to suck them. Yanking off my shirt, I kicked off my boots before reaching for my jeans. “Get. Naked. Woman.”

Ellie giggled, stripping out of her clothes. I had just kicked my jeans away to find my girl laying on the bed, her legs splayed as she fingered her glistening clit. “Hurry up,Chasie. I need you.”

Growling, I shucked my boxers off and dove onto her as she squealed.

Chapter One

Pyro

Present day,

I wanted this fucking meeting over.

Like right fucking now.

Out of all the motherfucking days of the year, this was the one day of the year that was mine. Mine to forget about everything. No club business, no club runs, nothing.

It was my fucking day to just ride.

Mainly, I wanted everyone to leave me the fuck alone. But where was I? I was sitting in church listening to King blabber on about shit that I didn’t give a crap about. To make matters worse, Gunner was egging him on.

If that fucker didn’t shut up, King was going to fucking blow and then all hell would break loose, and I wasn’t going to stop it.

Not this time.

Not today.

Today, I didn’t give a fuck if Gunner got his ass handed to him. He was a big boy. He could take a beating. I just wanted to get the fuck out of this room and disappear for the day. I had planned on taking my bike out for a long ride. I wanted to go anywhere, do anything instead of being here where I couldn’t feel her.

Today was the day I lost her.

The day she died.

I had seven wonderful, amazing months with my girl. In those short months, I lived a lifetime of memories with her. My last memory of her was kissing her goodbye as she rushed off to meet her parents. Only she never arrived. They found her car later that night when some hikers spotted it down a ravine on one of the back mountain roads. When the rescue teams arrived and managed to get her car back on the road, her car was barely recognizable, but more than that, it was empty.

For the next several days, volunteers and para-rescue teams scoured the whole mountainside, only to recover her blood-soaked clothing three days later. As the minutes turned into hours and the hours turned into days, the authorities’ assumption was that the force of the accident ejected Ellie from her vehicle as it tumbled down the treacherous slopes of the mountainside. As more time passed, it was the prevailing belief amongst them was that the wildlife in the area had finished everything else.

That was the day my life changed.

The day I died inside.

Since that day, I avoided everyone on this day. Any other day and I wouldn’t care, but not today. Today was my day to spend with her. My day to cry, to scream, to fight, to do whatever the fuck I wanted. Instead of doing just that, I was sitting in church.

“Pyro!” King bellowed.

Angrily, I shouted back, “What the fuck do you want?”

“Whoa,” several brothers whispered as King and Gunner looked at me like I had lost my fucking mind.

Maybe I had.

Who the hell knew?

Today was the one fucking day I got a pass.

The day everyone knew to leave me the fuck alone.

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