Free Nomads' Fall: Burning Bastards MC by Ryder Dane

mysterious reason. I don’t see it myself, we all know I’m better looking.
    Demon was laughing, “You just keep telling yourself that, asshole. Hey did you meet my nurse? She’s a hot cougar, and she wants to see my dick.” He looked sideways at the pretty nurse and winked at her again.
    Knight had to admire the woman, she stepped up to the bed and pulled the sheet off Demon. “Okay, handsome, roll over, I really don’t care about the size of your penis you know, and you might want to ask your friend to step out of the room for a while.” She busied herself with several items on a rolling cart.
    Knight saw a bottle of liquid with a nozzle she was screwing down on top, and lost it. He laughed until he was propped against the wall behind him to keep from falling. He kept pointing at Demon and cracking up. He couldn’t say a coherent word, so he ran to the door. The sound of, “Oh fuck no, you ain’t doing that,” sent Knight back into gales of laughter. The few people in the hallway hearing his laughter smiled, wondering what was so funny. Seeing the big man sitting on the floor with his back propped against the wall while he tried to control himself was an unusual sight in the hospital, especially a big handsome biker type. When the nurse finally came out of the room, she had a smug smile on her face.
    He felt bad for his friend, he really did, but that wouldn’t stop him from busting his balls about getting an enema from a motherly nurse. This was going to be fun. He looked around the door before walking back into the room. Demon refused to look his way until he started talking about Dorsey and his downfall.
    “Hand to God, brother, I walked in behind Georgie and thought about shooting the woman, she looked like one of those Zombie things you like to watch in movies. She had blood drying on her skin and not a drop of it belonged to her. She was standing there, hair wild like it might look after a good fuck session, she had a Walther P99 in her hand, and my dick got hard. You gotta know I enjoyed the sight of a bloody zombie bitch threatening Georgie with that Walther.
     

Chapter Seven
     
    Demon didn’t believe him, “You’re so full of shit, man, seriously, it’s a good picture you paint for me though.” There was no way Georgie would let a split tail threaten him with a gun or anything else. He was painfully old school about a woman’s place, and not one of them would be holding a gun on him.
    “I know you’re fucked up on painkillers, but I swear it happened. Georgie was more worried about Gladys than the woman with the gun. He walked right up to her and she got scared, ran into a closet, and stayed there all night. He even ignored Dorsey lying on the floor all trussed up like a Christmas turkey.
    “Big Dog came in and talked her out of the closet, and yeah, not my most shining moment. I saw her and, hell I don’t know, it’s a clusterfuck. I’ll bring her by tomorrow and you can meet her. She’s running from something, and not talking about it.”
    Demon wasn’t listening, the big redhead was asleep. Well hell .
    Knight stopped by Gladys’s room on his way out of the hospital and stopped in his tracks before he reached the closed door. The shouting coming from inside the room was entertaining some of the nurses, but a security guard was reaching for the door. Knight walked into the room behind the guard.
    “You don’t want a woman, you want a doormat. I won’t tell you a damned thing, so just leave, you are unbelievable, who do you think you are? My daddy’s been dead ten years now. I don’t need a substitute. If I had my gun I’d shoot your big ass. Tell me what I can and can’t do, fuck you, George.” She spied the two intruders and actually bared her teeth at them. “Get him out of here before I strangle him with an IV tube.”
    Gladys pointed her finger at Knight, “You, you take Jolly back to the campground and have her bring her car to pick me up.” She held up her hand when