Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,102
did to save him and then just have thrown him out. Duke however is now perfectly healthy, he just had a really bad concussion and after a week or so he was back to being his teasing and annoying self.
I spot men starting to walk out from the meeting and try my best to look for Brandon. The men seem to have happy expressions and I begin to think the best. Has Franky lifted the lockdown rule? Munch, who has an Old Lady and two sons, shouts across the room.
“We’re going home, baby!” He grabs her in his arms and she has a huge grin. “Now I know I’m getting a good time tonight!”
I laugh at him as he rushes his woman to go and pack, very eager to get their privacy.
“So I see you heard the news.” Brandon appears behind me.
“I can go outside?” I ask excitedly. Brandon makes a weird looking face and my excitement fades. “Everyone else can go outside.”
I sit back down and sigh. At least I don’t have to feel bad about making everyone else hang around here.
“Not exactly.” Brandon sits beside me. “You can go out, but you just have to have someone with you who is a member of the club.”
“Really?” I ask, my excitement picking back up.
“Yes.” Brandon smiles, but then seriousness settles over him. “But you could still be in danger, Lauren. Strike and Andrew could still be out there, just waiting.”
“I understand.” I nod. I am still afraid that Strike will try to get me after his crazy words back when Demon got me the second time.
“As long as you understand that you’re not completely safe and you have to have either me, or another member I approve of when you’re outside the clubhouse, then its fine.” He makes his statement clear.
“A member you approve of?” I laugh.
“Of course.” He grabs me close and kisses me.
“Get a room.” Natasha rolls her eyes, laughing at us.
“Oh my god!” I cheer. “I can see your house!”
Brandon laughs and nods. “I’d rather do something else.”
I cross my arms over my chest and look him over. “Like what?”
He takes me in, looking at my outfit. I’m wearing a basic black shirt, jeans and my black Converse today.
“You will do.” He takes hold of my hand and my legs quicken to keep up with his fast pace.
Brandon leads us to the front of the clubhouse, where the bikes are kept and walks me to his. This bike is a huge piece of metal porn! Even I can appreciate how sexy this bike is. Brandon approaches it, swinging one leg over and settling on the seat. He revs the engine loudly and my heart speeds up. Franky appears and hands us both helmets. They’re both all blacked out, and Brandon places his on his lap and grins to me.
“Get on.” He orders.
“Erm,” I hesitate. “Ok.”
I slowly swing my right leg over and wobble a bit as I get my balance. Brandon leans back to look at me.
“Put your helmet on and hold on tight.” With one last kiss, Brandon places his helmet over his head and turns to the front.
I look to Franky, who has now been joined by the girls, Devlin and Baby. Franky nods his head for me to put on the helmet.
“You’ll be fine!” Shouts Elise. “Just hold on tight and have fun.”
I take a deep breath and put on the helmet and hold onto Brandon. It’s not the bike I’m nervous about, it’s being this close and intimate with Brandon. Yes we have had sex and admitted that we love each other, but we haven’t done this before. I haven’t been on his bike, rode behind him and held him so close. We haven’t experienced this together yet and yeah, I’m pretty nervous and excited about it. Plus the added scare factor, that Strike could still be out there, watching me and waiting for the perfect chance.
Brandon loudly throttles the bike and the vibration under me is thrilling! With one last wave, I wrap my arms around Brandon. He drives normally to the gate and once they’re open, he speeds away and I feel so happy in that moment.
The wind hits, a smile is permanently on my face and I can hear Brandon laughing. He’s obviously enjoying this with me too. Brandon goes faster and I squeal excitedly, he laughs some more and rubs my thigh. I love that gesture and my heart swells.