Free Baby (Black Rebel Riders' MC) by Glenna Maynard Page A

smoking hot, and all the guys will be eating out of our hands and buying us drinks. Besides I invited Trouble along to be our DD so you don't have to worry about anything other than having a good time."  I really invited Trouble because I want to see if Lucky was telling me the truth. I want to know if Trouble is trading club business with the Rejects.
    Trouble pulls up out front to get us in his Transam. I see Rebel watching us from the backdoor of the kitchen at the Roadhouse. Let him worry after me for a change.  I pretend I don't even see him, Rumor and I had a nice chat about him while she was doing my hair. She told me how he was there for her when she first came to live with us and how he told her he loved her. Motherfucker played my sister, and me but I still love him. It's harder for me to let him go, he was my first everything and I have loved him my whole life. Rumor has only known him a couple of years. She says she is over him and that if I choose to be with him she will respect my choice as my sister, not that it matters Rebel and I have no chance in hell of ever having a relationship. I just hope my sister is smart and she really does stay away from Rebel, he will only damage her as he has me.
    The club we are going to is called The Dungeon. I figured no one we know would be caught dead in the place it's a popular place for the university kids from Eastern.  The Dungeon happens to be a good hour and half from Drag Creek as well. Trouble isn't wearing his cut tonight, they wouldn't let him in the doors if he was.  Rumor and I are riding in the back together so that she doesn't have to sit by herself. Trouble passes me a bag of weed so I can roll us one.
    Watching Rumor take a hit for the first time is comical. I swear the girl is coughing so hard she is going to bust a lung.
    "I told you not to toke so hard," I laugh at her as the tears prick the corners of her eyes. Minutes later we are all buzzed and having a good time. Rumor is laughing at anything and everything. We have to pull over to get drinks so we don't die of cottonmouth. When we come out of the filling station Lucky is leaning against the passenger side of Trouble's car.  He looks like danger on legs, and it is hot. His hair has grown out more; he has it pulled back in what I refer to as a man-bun. His blue eyes are so dark. He looks so fine dressed up, wearing jeans and a black dress shirt with a white t-shirt underneath; his tattoos are peeking out of the collar. His sleeves are pushed up revealing his muscular forearms. Swoon!
    "Can I ride to the club with ya'll?" He looks to Trouble and Trouble gazes to me for approval. I nod that he can come with us. I introduce Lucky to Rumor and she gets in the front to ride with Trouble allowing Lucky and me to share the backseat.
    Once we start back on the road, Lucky Slides me into his lap. "You ready to say yes to me, Baby."  An amused smile plays on his lips.
    "I'm still thinking about it." He wraps his arms around me tighter engulfing me with his scent. He smells all manly again, alerting my attraction to him.
    "What's to think about, I enjoy you, you like me, one date." He loosens his grip on me and I turn to where I am straddling his lap.
    I lean in close draping my arms around his neck, my lips almost touching his so that when I speak we are practically kissing. In a whispered breath I say, "let me guess you think you can take me out show me a good time, lay me and I'll think it's love, and in return for your devotion I'll tell you anything you want to know about my family. Did I miss anything, Lucky?" Licking his bottom lip, I continue, "Do you imagine you are the first guy to assume, getting in my pants will get you one over, because you're not the first and I doubt you'll be the last."
    His hand moves up my back slowly until he reaches my hair, with a fistful of my red locks he closes the short gap between our lips, his breath tastes of mint toothpaste. Our tongues collide, twisting and