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Fuck praying.
Sitting in the dark bedroom, I watched her at the end of our bed. “Why bother, babe?”
On her knees, her palms touching, she explained, “Prayin’ for lightnin’ is very important.”
I rolled my eyes. “See? That’s how much you don’t understand. Lightning signifies there’s an imbalance in nature.”
Golden eyes opened and possessed me. “Don’t ya think I need ta pray this world finds balance?”
I shut my mouth. The strength in Rya was building, daily. I found it … inspiring.
The next day, I managed a shower. Drying off and getting dressed, I had a visitor at the bedroom window. The weather had been so ‘lovely’ according to Rya that the window was open. Hence why a horse’s head came poking through.
A giggling, sweet voice tried to sound deep. “Come ride with me, Mr. Thunda. I’m fun.”
I hid my smile because Rya was ridiculous. “I don’t like fun.”
The low voice tried, “How about kisses?”
I buttoned my jeans while watching Sable’s mouth foam she got from chewing on grass, then winced, “Kisses aren’t so bad, but Sable, you’re not my kind of girl.”
Apparently, I hurt her feelings because she retracted her head out of the window.
After some hoof crunching on the ground outside, another head popped in. This one was much cuter.
Blonde hair bounced. “What’s your kinda girl, Thunda’?”
Smiling, I leaned in for a taste, but she disappeared, declaring, “Nope. A ride first.”
Hands perched on the windowsill, I hung out the window, suddenly starving for her lips. “Babe!”
She had Sable sidestepped closer to me. “Let’s go. Get on, Deity.”
“Deity?” I scowled. “You need to stop talking with Diesel.”
“Why? He’s helping me make lots of new friends at the clubhouse.”
Watching her, I recoiled. “What are you doing?”
She moved her jaw from side to side then opened her mouth wide only to shut it. “Warmin’ up my jaw for a blow job. The first man ta get on my horse is gettin’ one.”
“Wait… What?”
Rya and I hadn’t spoken of sex since the first time we had it at her church in the woods. Life had been all too consuming after that. But her flirting, teasing me, made me … hungry.
I reached out to touch her. “Are you saying—”
She kicked her heels into Sable’s sides, then they both took off.
“The fuck?” I fell out of the window.
Scrambling from the ground, I got to my feet and chased as she laughed over her shoulder, “Lucky for me, there happens ta be a bunch of horny bikers nearby!”
I picked up speed. “Rya! Get back here!”
Yeah, I’d follow that Eagle anywhere.
On the back of Sable, my girl in my arms, we rode to the clubhouse. In the graveled area between the clubhouse and the warehouse of bikes, there were a few Ryders: Maverick, Tucker, Art, and some others.
