Free Hidden Secrets (Satan's Prophets MC) by Jacqui Leigh Jones

dead fucker. Makes no difference to me. JD, get Lila over there. Don’t tell her why, just tell her she’s dancing. With her big mouth, we’ll hear everything that’s going on soon enough. Now, let’s go have some brews. All this business talk made me thirsty.”

    Lori arrived with suitcases in hand and a big smile on her face.
    “Wow, are you visiting or planning to stay awhile?” Jaz asked, surprised.
    “Stay awhile, of course. I’m taking a much needed break from the stressful world. I love it here in Mayberry,” she joked, “plus I’ll be able to see Danny more.”
    Jaz remained silent. She didn’t think Danny would be too pleased. Once she happened to catch Danny give Sheila a long, lusty kiss on the lips. She didn’t want to break Lori’s heart so she never told her. Besides, Jaz didn’t think Lori was as ‘in love’ with Danny as she claimed.
    “Come on, Lori. Let’s get you settled into the motel. You’re going to absolutely love Sam and Sara.” Jaz picked up one of Lori’s suitcases and started walking away.
    “All right, but we still need to talk,” Lori yelled after her. “I want to hear all about your man troubles.”

    Eating supper that night at the diner, Lori was all questions. “So tell me, is it that biker dude that took you home from that festival? Did something happen?”
    “Geesh—let me order lunch first, at least,” Jaz complained as she picked up the menu.
    “Okay girl, spill—and I want all the hot parts first,” Lori winked.
    “Well, he followed me home from work one night and came in—uninvited I might add, although I really did want him to kiss me. It went further than I had planned, but honestly? I loved it, Lori. I didn’t want him to stop, but he did.” Jaz put the menu back down and leaned toward Lori when she whispered, “I swear, I would’ve let him screw my brains out, I was so turned on.”
    “Wow,” Lori said, drawing her eyebrows together. “I wonder why he didn’t.”
    “That’s the problem! Why didn’t he? Did I do something wrong or did he change his mind and now he’s not interested?” Jaz often caught herself thinking maybe he felt she was too inexperienced for him or was he just playing with her until someone better came along?
    “Maybe he didn’t have a condom,” Lori tried to cheer Jaz up. “That could be it, don’t jump to conclusions. When do you think you’ll see him again?”
    “That’s another thing. He left without saying a word. I can just kill that jerk. I didn’t want to go there with him, but now I want him so bad. Oh, I don’t know. I’m so messed up.”
    “Well, Lori is here now—don’t you worry. We’ll fix his sweet ass if he doesn’t want you.” Jaz smiled, feeling a lot better now that she had Lori here to talk to.
    “If you’re not working tonight, Lori’s going to take you out to party. We’ll go to the bar. Heck, maybe I’ll get a job there. Just think how much fun we’d have!”

    “So, how do I look?” Lori wanted to know, twirling around like a giddy teenager.
    “Yowza! You are one hot, foxy looking mama,” Jaz replied in a little bit of shock. Lori had on a really short, black skirt and a purple tank top with black fishnet stockings and sexy as sin, high heeled shoes. Her way-out teased, curly black hair completed the look. Jaz was speechless. She had never seen Lori dressed so sexy before. She even had on heavier makeup than usual which accented her dark blue eyes beautifully.
    “Danny will go into instant hard-on mode soon as he sees you, Lori. Either that or he’s completely dead, I’ll wager.”
    “That’s what I’m counting on… if this doesn’t kill him,” Lori giggled, “just think of the fun we’ll have.”
    “Come on, your turn,” Lori insisted, dragging Jaz over to her closet. “I want you to show that biker guy what he’s missing out on. Let’s create your attack. Poor suckers—they won’t know what hit them.”
    By the time they were done, Jaz had on a