Free Falling For Crazy (Moroad Motorcycle Club) by Debra Kayn Page A

squeezing her against the building.
    Jacko turned his head and stepped away from her. "Stay back here."
    She looked around for Desiree, but she and the others were gone.
    "Wait." She tugged on his vest. "Why?"
    "Because I said so."
    She followed him a few steps. "You can't leave me back here. Everyone went out front, even the other women."
    He rounded on her, holding her shoulders. "Make sure you don't say a word. Don't talk to any of them. Fuck, don't even look at them. You keep your eyes on me. Whatever I do, play along with it."
    She rocked back on her heels, taken aback at the severity of his attitude. "Maybe I'll just stay here."
    "Good idea," he muttered, turning to leave.
    "No." She grabbed his hand, chickening out of staying by herself in the dark. "I'll come."
    Before he rounded the building, he looped his arm around her shoulders. She shuffled her step, giving him more room, and he pulled her tight.
    He put his mouth on the top of her head. "Remember, go along with whatever I do."
    In front of the motel, at least ten motorcycles filled the asphalt parking lot. She swept her gaze through the crowd of bikers, spotting Moroad members and the women standing in front of the building and men with leather vests standing in front of their bikes. The air tense, she didn't need the pressure of Jacko's arm around her to remind her to stay close to him. She looped her arm around his waist and glued herself to his side.
    A dark-haired man wearing a black stocking cap stepped forward and shook hands with Cam. "Bantorus Motorcycle Club heard an anonymous buyer bought the old motel. I'm surprised to find Moroad here."
    Cam widened his stance. "City limits ends at the stop sign, Kurt. You're welcome to ask what my plans are, but considering I'm out of your territory as we agreed, I probably won't answer."
    "Fair enough." Kurt's gaze swept from left to right and landed on Amy.
    Jacko tipped back his head and howled, curling Amy against the front of him. Before she could figure out what he was doing, he locked his lips to her mouth., Shocked he'd kiss her, she struggled in his embraced.
    His lips moved over hers, and he said, "Stop."
    His tongue slipped into her mouth. Her body sagged against him. Hyper aware of the attention directed at them from the others, she let him thrust his tongue inside of her without putting up a fight. Several seconds ticked by and the conversation behind her became white noise. Jacko continued holding her, kissing her, caressing her.
    She hung on to him because there was nothing else she could do. Her stomach rolled and fluttered. He had her back arched while he thoroughly kissed her, and her body unbalanced.
    Her jaw loosened on its own. She molded her mouth to fit against his better.
    Suddenly, Jacko lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his hips to keep from falling. The up and down motion in which he carried her was her only indication they were on the move, because he still had his tongue in her mouth and her eyes had closed.
    Jacko's chest rose and fell against her. His breath became heated and heavy. She snuggled against his warmth and realized she'd started kissing him back. Her tongue dueled with his. Her head shifted farther to the side to get more of him.
    He moaned, pulling his mouth away and setting her on her feet. She swayed forward at the abruptness, catching herself on his chest. He stared down at her. Her heart raced, caught in a whirlwind of feelings
    Then, Jacko burst out laughing and walked away from her.
    Her overheated body nauseated her. She stared at him. Why had he kissed her? Why had she kissed him back?
    "Yo, anyone have a smoke?" Jacko walked up to Kurt from Bantorus MC. "You?"
    Kurt shook his head. Jacko strolled over to Stache. Amy pressed her fingers to her sensitive lips.
    Jacko held his arms out to his sides and gathered Stache into a back thumping hug. "Man, I need a joint."
    "Here." Stache grabbed Jacko's hand and placed something in his palm. "Knock