Page 136 of Dozer

Pippa’s arms wrapped around my waist as I twisted back on the throttle and sped down the highway. We had church tonight, but I promised her a long ride on the bike first.

Her fingers floated over my abdomen, slipped under my fitted T-shirt, and her nails scraped along my flesh. I slowed the bike and took the next turn off, then dropped my hand onto her flank.

“You’re killing me,” I said but wasn’t sure she could hear me over the roar of the bike and the whir of the wind. By the time I pulled into the parking lot, both me and my cock had decided giving up my room at the MC was a mistake because I wanted inside her…now.

Once I backed the bike into the row, I pivoted on the seat, cupped her face, and pulled her in for a kiss.

Hana stood at the metal oil drum with Rogue and Sully. When she saw Pippa, she hurried over.

“About time. Bitch, where have you been?”

I held the bike steady as she climbed off. “Dozer took me for a ride.” There was a hint of humor to her words, but her smile never quite made it to her mouth. She handed me her helmet, and I stored it along with mine on the handlebars.

I curled my fingers around her nape and covered her mouth with mine. She whimpered as she gripped my cut and kissed me back.

“I’m going to talk to Rogue. You can stay out here with me.”

“I’m going in with Hana. The girls are waiting for me.” She pressed her lips to mine once more, and then she was whisked away by the five-foot badass, wearing her cut with her Property of Blade patch on the back. Pippa was getting hers tonight, although I wasn’t sure if she was up for wearing it.

She glanced over her shoulder to me before taking that denim covered ass into the MC. Muted music drifted into the lot. I stopped at the oil drum.

“Your old lady looks good,” Rogue said, watching Pippa enter the MC. He stood next to Sully with a cigarette wedged between his fingers and exhaling a curl of smoke from his nostrils.

“Are you trying to get me back in the basement?” I asked and shoved a cigarette between my lips. “Because her ass is mine.”

Rogue laughed. “Just making sure you haven’t grown a pussy.”

I still had a semi from having Pippa on the back of my bike with her arms around me. “Not since the last time I checked.”

“Can’t stop a man from looking,” Sully said with a laugh.

“Yeah, you’re right. Rogue, we should head inside. I haven’t seen enough of Jazzy lately.”

Rogue coughed, and Sully grimaced, pointing his finger at me. “Fuck,” he said on a sigh. “I can’t make excuses for her. She’s my daughter.”

I slapped Rogue on the back. “We never look, right?”

He tossed his cigarette into the fire. “Leave me out of this one.”

“Dozer,” Romeo called from the door.

I nodded to the guys and headed into the MC.

“Is she okay?” I asked quietly.

“She’s fucking amazing. The girls are doing shots.”

The MC was busy. Blade and Vance sat at a table with Pike and Rook. The girls picked up the shots from the table. Pippa’s gaze connected with mine as she tipped hers to her lips and drank. Then Levi grabbed her hand and dragged her into the middle of the room to dance.

“Levi brought her boyfriend?” I glanced around the room. “Not sure everyone is going to be happy with college jocks as hang-arounds.”

“I fucking hate it, but it’s a special occasion.” Romeo wrapped his arm around my shoulders as we approached the bar. “Seems like yesterday we were allsitting in the playhouse, wondering how the fuck we moved forward as a club without Vance, and tonight, he’s going to sew on his patch again.”

Romeo ordered us a double shot of Jack. We slammed both, then brought our beers to the table.

Because I wanted to be able to watch Pippa, I sat next to Vance and leaned back in my chair. She twirled on the dance floor, shimmying her hips, and flipping her hair to the beat of the music.

Romeo pulled up a chair beside me.

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