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Cowboy Bikers MC #5(6)
Author: Esther E. Schmidt

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” Weston grumbles. “Do you have that wildcat still gagged and restrained?”

“I was about to eat her pussy but you guys felt the need to come here and scold my ass before I had the chance to fill you guys in. Because I really didn’t think she would agree to be my old lady this quickly.”

“She agreed?” Roper’s eyes bulge.

Weston is giving me a smirk. “She’s up to something. I hope she cuffs and gags you in your sleep and shoves a large dildo up your ass.”

“Jeez, thanks for the well wishes. Fuckin’ awesome, Prez. Quite the imagination you have there,” I grumble and clear my throat to think of a way to turn the discussion back to the matter at hand. “Are we keeping it under wraps for now? I want her brother thinking she’s on the run and stall to let time pass long enough for him to get desperate. Then I’ll offer him money and a piece of property I bought a few months ago as an investment. I told my old lady I’ll buy her freedom and that’s exactly what I intend to do.”

Weston rubs a hand over the back of his neck. “That actually sounds like something he’d jump to. It’s an easy fix and it will save his MC. But there’s only one problem.”

“I’ll end that fucking problem with a bullet if he comes near her again,” I growl, knowing exactly what Weston is thinking about.

“Maybe Rowen might end the problem himself. Cannon was the one who let those two fuckers follow him, resulting in an attack on us. Your sister, one of our club’s old ladies, was shot in the leg for fuck’s sake and you, Ledger, or Kadence could have died. Not to mention Rowen was sloppy and pulled your sister unwillingly into a damn murder witness when he took care of a rat on club grounds. Your sister being in the wrong place at the wrong time was his fucking fault. That fucker owes us,” Weston says, the anger in his words surprises me but it’s a warm welcome instead of where we were a mere moment ago.

“Are we okay?” I ask, needing to know they are aware I acted in the best interest of all of us.

“You’re going to keep her here in your cabin for at least a week before we tell the old ladies. Me, Roper, Alfie, and you will meet up tomorrow morning and discuss everything again to make sure we’re not overlooking things.”

I quickly nod in agreement. “You got it, Prez.”

“I wonder which of the old ladies will figure it out before that week is up.” Roper chuckles. “My money is on my old lady.”

“What? No way, his sister will figure it out. She’s pissed at him and will come over to chew his head off. Mayven will figure it out within three days for sure.” Weston laughs.

“Are we taking bets? What the fuck, assholes? Get the hell out of my cabin and I’ll see you guys in the morning. I have to get back to my old lady.” I grab both their leather cuts at the shoulder and give them a firm shove in the direction of the door. “Out.”

“Tomorrow, Colt,” Weston warns before he leaves.

I lock up after them and head for the bedroom. Opening the hatch, I call out for Kadence to let her know it’s safe. No need for her to stay in the bunker. My Prez and VP will make sure no one comes near my cabin so we might as well enjoy the normality of my home. I offer her my hand when she’s reached the top of the stairs.

“Are you sure it’s okay for me to–” She gasps and holds her hand close to my face. “Oh my God. What happened?”

“My Prez and VP found out before I could get them up-to-date about my plan.” I shrug and lock the hatch, turning on my heels to head for the kitchen. “I need a beer.”

“You and me both,” Kadence huffs and I hear her footsteps behind me.

I grab a bottle and pop open the cap by holding it to the edge of the counter and give a smack on my hand, making the cap flip through the air and land on the ground. Lifting it to my lips, I down a few gulps of beer before coming back up for air.

Kadence snatches the bottle from my hand, drains the rest, and places the empty bottle on the counter. “Mind sharing another one?”

I grab a beer from the fridge and open it before handing it to her.

“Mind making some food for us?” I question.

There’s a challenging twinkle in her eye but she nods. “It’s the least I can do with you helping me out.” She points at my jaw. “Need ice for that?”

“I’ve endured worse.” I shrug and grab the beer from her hands to take a few sips, placing it on the counter when I add, “Let’s go outside and grab some tomatoes and some other stuff from the vegetable garden.”

“I can go outside?” There’s vulnerability in her voice and I hate the position this strong woman is placed in.

“Yeah, doll. I have church set tomorrow bright and early to discuss everything. Weston and Roper decided to keep you being here to ourselves. It’s the safest for everyone until we’ve gained some time to take my plan to the next level. And I know you and my sister are close and you’ve helped out with her setting up her business with lunch deliveries, but let her old man help out. For now, you need to focus on yourself. And with my cabin being remote and my Prez and VP making sure no one will come around, I’d say we’re free to do what we please as long as we stay close to home.”

I wrap my fingers around her wrist and pull her along to head out back. One of the things I love about my place is the fact it has a massive garden with a wide range of vegetables. With a large freezer filled with meat I can go weeks without shopping.

While Kadence was here with my sister, I noticed she spent a lot of time in the kitchen. My sister might have been the one with the plan to start a business that delivers lunch packages, but Kadence is a valuable asset. It’s also why I’ve asked her to make dinner; to take her mind off the trouble coming at her at every turn.

“Oh. Wow. He’s gorgeous!” Her eyes bounce from me to Cavier. “Now I know why you’re living here and never let anyone get close. So freaking gorgeous. Look, he’s practically glowing like a pearl or silk or–” Her ramblings stop when she reaches the fence and she holds out her hand.

Cavier might have had a rough past but he’s nicer than me. And it might be the fact that I’m standing right next to her when Cavier immediately moves to get close. But when he skips me to sniff Kadence’s hand, I have to agree with him…I’d much rather have her hands on me too.

“So soft,” she murmurs with awe in her voice. “Can I ride him?”

I can’t help the smile and pride spreading my face. “Yeah. Let me get a bridle.”

It takes a few minutes but when I’m holding the rope and grab Kadence’s ankle to help her onto Cavier’s back, I get to enjoy the best of both worlds when I see my woman riding bareback on my horse.

She’s not by any means an experienced rider, but I intend to change that little fact very soon. And with her showing interest like this? Fucking perfect. And to think she’s only watched the other horses from a distance the time she’s been on the ranch. One glance at my horse changes her mind from watching to actually interacting.

When I glance up at her my chest squeezes at the sight. Her hands are stroking Cavier’s neck, eyes filled with awe, and there’s a huge damn smile on her face letting me know how much she’s enjoying something as simple as a ride on the back of a horse.

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