When it was all over, though, the party had begun, and they had a lot to celebrate. They won this battle, and that was good enough for now. It was time to party, so the booze was flowing and music playing, and everyone was having a good time. Well, all the legal age people we having a good time.
“Just one fucking drink,” Jas snapped at Cajun who laughed and grabbed the bottle of beer from his daughter. It was good to have her home.
“I don’t think so, your mother would have a cow,” Cajun said, and then Slider came up to her side and flung an arm around her. “I told you, I would be your favorite dad, right?”
She looked up at him and grinned when he handed her his beer, and she took a drink. “Thank you, Daddy!”
Cajun frowned, “So not fucking cool.”
Jas smiled and then leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “I was joking, Daddy 2.”
“Girl, get your ass inside,” Bob yelled from the door. “I swear, your mother needs to put a fucking monitor on you. Hanging with those men, you know they’re a bad influence.”
Jas winked at Cajun and Slider and then turned and stared at Trey who was watching the whole thing. She raised her hand and flipped him off and then walked away slowly. Both men chuckled and then glared at Trey who rolled his eyes and turned away.
“Not fucking happening,” Cajun muttered as Jas turned just as she was walking into the building and watched the young man as he walked to Fling and Ridge and began to talk to them.
“Come on, girl, you need to leave that one alone,” Bob said and pulled her into the room. Jas shrugged and then took in the women who were all gathered around the bar. Sofia and Rebel were serving, and the rest were talking. She sighed. It was good to be home.
“I can’t believe you are really leaving us,” Rain sniffed and hugged Moon again as Jas walked up to them and Ghost winked at her. Damn, he thought as he focused back on his woman, he knew it was going to be hard for her to leave the Ops, but this was breaking his heart watching her say goodbye to the women and men who had been her family for years.
“It’s not going to be forever, we can visit and shit,” Moon said softly, and Rain leaned back and glared at her.
“Fucking A,” Rain snapped and then stepped back and let Harmony in there.
“We are going to make the Black Hawk compound on our list of places to ride when we need a fucking vacation from all this shit,” Harmony said, and Ghost coughed loudly, and she whipped her head to glare at him. “What?”
“Nothing,” Ghost said, and Freedom got close to him and stared.
“Better be nothing, you don’t know what this woman means to us. So you better know right now, when we call, and we will daily, she had better be happy and fucking spouting rainbows, or we are gonna let Shady loose.” Ghost looked around for the women’s men who were apparently smart and avoiding this shit. They were not in sight, and fuck neither were his brothers. Where the fuck had they all gone?
Shady smirked and then whispered, “Here at the Ops, our men know when to rein us in and when to get the fuck out of our way. Now is one of the times to get the fuck out of our way, Ghost. You never come between a Lady Rider and her sisters…EVER!”
Ghost stared at her and then looked at Moon who was busy hugging the rest of the Lady Riders. He looked back at Shady, Harmony, and Freedom who were in front of him staring. Well shit, he thought and leaned over and kissed Moon on the head.
“Hey, baby, I’m going to go find Speed,” he said, and Moon looked at him and smiled.
“No problem, just come back here when you’re ready.”
Ghost looked at Shay and the others and shook his head. “No, baby, how about you come find me, you know, in case we get busy talking.”
Moon shrugged and winked. “Not a problem, handsome, go have fun with the boys.”
Shady folded her arms over her chest, and Ghost watched Harmony and Freedom follow. He felt like a kid in grade school again. Nodding, he moved and walked around them. As he made it to the door, Ghost paused and finally chanced a look over his shoulder, and he saw the three women still staring at him. A slight shiver ran up his spine, and he shook his head. He had to give it to the Ops, they had balls of fucking steel to be involved with these chicks.
Moon laughed when the door shut and she turned to her friends. “Was that really necessary?”
Shady grinned and said, “Fuck yeah it was. Next, we’re going to send out Boo with a bloody knife to tell the guys the sacrifice is over.”
They all laughed, and Harmony said, “You know, there was a time when we wouldn’t have had the nerve to fuck with these type of men.”
Moon looked around the room, “Yeah, but look around, without these men, we would all be sad and lonely spinsters who used our vibrators constantly.” They all laughed and then Moon continued, “Seriously, though, I’m not sure what the fuck I would have done without you guys. I mean, you are my family, all of you, and thinking about you not being there for the birth of my child, I mean, it sucks.”
There was silence as they all comprehended what she was saying, Freedom was the first to start crying, and once they saw her face, the rest of them followed. Soon, they were in a circle blubbering about missing each other.
They heard the door open, but none of them turned until they heard Roscoe say, “What the fuck are you all crying about?”
Shady wiped her eyes and looked at the older man and said, “Moon is leaving.”
“Well yeah, I know that, darlin’,” he said, and they just stared at him. He finally said, “AND?”
Harmony frowned, “That is it, Moon is leaving.”
“Honey,” Roscoe asked gently as he moved forward. “You dying and not telling us about it?”
Moon shook her head and said, “Of course not.”
Roscoe looked at the women and shook his head. “Then there is no reason for you to be crying, she is not leaving leaving, she is just moving her space to another space.”
“But we won’t be able to raise our kids together like we planned,” Moon yelled and threw herself into his arms. The older man smiled and patted her back.
“Listen to ole Roscoe, honey. Once you are family, you are always family, and if you want something bad enough, well then, we will work this shit out. ‘Cause there is nothing more important than you women being happy,” Roscoe said, which set the whole group of women crying again, but this time they were smiling as well, hugging the older man.
This went on for a few minutes, each of the Lady Riders kissing the older man and hugging him in thanks. When they were done, Roscoe nodded and said, “You all feeling better now?”
Shady sniffed and nodded. “Thanks, Roscoe.”
“Anytime, sweetheart,” he said, and then turned and walked out the door. When it closed, Shady turned to Moon.
“Damn, you are so lucky, I wish we had a Roscoe here, it would help teach the rest of these assholes how to behave.”
Freedom nodded. “Harmony, when your dad gets here, we need to get those two together.”
Epilogue
As Moon laid beside Ghost catching her breath, she realized that wherever he was would always be home to her. Whether San Diego or Shades Valley.
“I can hear the gears in your mind working. Second thoughts about moving to Black Hawk, baby?” Ghost asked as he rolled Moon on top of him.
“No. If anything, I know it’s the right decision. You’re there, which makes it where I need to be.”
“Dammit, I was going to let you sleep because we have a long ride ahead of us tomorrow, but then you say shit like that, woman, and all I want to do is sink into you,” Ghost said, and Moon felt his cock hardening between them and moved to straddle him.
“Yes, and I love that it doesn’t take you long to recover,” Moon slid back and forth rubbing the length of Ghost’s cock between her pussy lips. He groaned and lifted Moon, then brought her down, impaling her until her moans filled the room.
Moon threw her head back when Ghost’s hands moved to
her breasts and he started to tweak her harden nipples. When Moon started to move, Ghost stopped her by leaning up and replacing his fingers with his mouth. He took turns sucking and nibbling until Moon didn’t think she could take it much longer. But what she found was it was only the beginning.
Ghost grabbed her under the arms and lifted her off his cock as he laid back on the mattress with Moon straddling his face.
“You probably are going to need to hold onto that headboard, baby. I decided I needed a snack.”
Before Moon got a chance to reply, she had to grab the rail with both hands as her knees started to buckle when Ghost moved his hands to her pussy, spread her wide open and ran his tongue from back to front.
When he placed his focus on her clit, her head fell back, and her scream echoed in the room as the orgasm caught her off guard and racked her body.
“Fuck you taste good, baby. One more, give me one more and then I’ll give you my dick,” Ghost said against her skin, then speared his tongue into her and mimicked what he promised to do with his cock.
Moon squeezed her eyes closed and just felt. The second orgasm came on as fast as the first when Ghost replaced his tongue with two fingers and sucked her clit into his mouth. He continued his ministrations until she came down and then she found herself on her knees with her face rested against the mattress and Ghost’s cock at her entrance.
“Ready for me?” Ghost asked.
“Fuck me, Braxton. I need you to fill me,” Moon yelled out breathlessly.
“That I can do,” Ghost said, and with the snap of his hips, he slid in to the hilt. Moon barely adjusted to the invasion when he started to move. Ghost pulled out, leaving only the head of his cock, then he would slam back in. The room filled with heaving breathing and the sound of their skin slapping together as Ghost took what he wanted from her.
Moon was confused when Ghost stopped and pulled out, but it didn’t last long because hit flipped her over and placed her legs over his forearms, opening her wide to him and then reentered her. This time he set a pace that had the headboard banging the wall with each thrust.
“Eyes open, Luna. I want to see you go over with me,” Ghost said, and Moon opened her eyes to find his gray ones locked onto her. She hadn’t even noticed hers had been closed.
“You got another in you, Luna. Give it to me,” Ghost demanded, but Moon wasn’t sure she could, he was riding her hard and straight into exhaustion.
“Just finish, I can’t do it!” Moon yelled, and instead of fazing Ghost, he picked the already fast pace up.
“No way I’m going without you, so you can reach deep for it, or I will continue to fuck you until you do.”
“I can’t,” Moon said, and shook her head.
“You will!” Ghost yelled, then reached with one of his hands and pinched her sensitive clit between his thumb and finger. With one last snap of his hips, Ghost stilled, and Moon screamed her release until her voice came out hoarse.
Moon laid with her eyes closed and listened to Ghost move around. After he had cleaned her with a damp cloth, he tossed it in the corner of the room and laid down beside her. He pulled her until she laid with her back to his front and his arms wrapped securely around her.
“I love you, Luna. Thanks for giving me this second chance to live,” Ghost said and rested his chin on the top of her head.
“I love you, Brax. So much,” Moon said, and Ghost kissed the top of her head.
Tomorrow would bring on a big change for them, but Moon was ready. She wasn’t saying goodbye to a chapter of her life, she looked at it as starting a new one. As Moon settled and closed her eyes, she whispered to herself, “The adventure of a lifetime with my best friend.”
About the Authors
Harley McRide
Harley grew up in Iowa, moving from place to place with her single mother until she was twelve. She now calls the Mountain West her home. The small town she resides in, with the population just over 10,000, makes it perfect for her and her husband to hit the open road when the mood arises.
Now that her kids are grown and in college, she and her husband have the time to enjoy the great outdoors, traveling, and riding to places they’ve never been.
Writing has been the last piece of her life to complete the circle. Harley enjoys bringing two of her passions together, writing and motorcycles, sharing with readers in the hope they will enjoy the stories as much as she enjoys writing them.
When her life feels as though it is becoming overwhelming, she can always count on her mother, Mama McRide, to bring it back to balance by keeping her on her toes and focusing on what is important – living life to its fullest.
Harley is the author of the Ops Warriors MC, Furies MC, Lady Riders, and Cosa Nostra series, plus she co-authors, KO Ink and The Titans of South Side series with Carson Mackenzie.
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Carson lives in the South with her two sons, her three Great Danes, and the adopted shelter dog that keeps everyone in line. Books have always been a part of her life. Nothing is better to Carson than curling up and relaxing with a good story by losing herself in someone else’s world while leaving hers behind.
Writing stories and growing as an author with each book published, is a goal Carson wishes to reach. Her aspiration is to have a reader know when they see her name on a cover, they can trust in the fact there will be a good story as they flip the pages.
As an author, she hopes to bring you into her different worlds, giving you a chance to escape everyday responsibilities if only for a few hours.
Carson is the author of the Black Hawk MC and Haven MC series. She also co-authors KO Ink and The Titans of South Side series with Harley McRide.
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Collision Course
Liberty Parker
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Vera Quinn
About Collision Course
The Rage Ryders MC and the BlackPath MC are brought together in a Collision Course to destiny. Two separate clubs fighting to keep their territories and families safe while building a future.
Chapter One
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“Brothers, we need these mother fuckers put out of business permanently. They don’t care who the hell they hurt in the process of getting what they want. We know what the aftermath was in Colorado when they wanted land from the Troubled Fathoms MC. Then they hooked up with Stone and they wreaked havoc in Oklahoma. Now they want to move their drugs south. They’re not coming through our territory. If they get their drugs in Texas it is going to cause a bloody war with the cartel south of the border. The BlackPath MC will be caught in the middle. Our families won’t be safe. The Colorado faction is not organized well enough to handle everything coming their way but they are stupid enough to try. Any ideas on how to head this off?” I look around at the brothers for responses but I don’t wait for answers. “I have feelers out to all the surrounding clubs. Sarge is in the process of moving the Rebellions 4 Blood MC closer. Instead of being in west Texas they are only going to be about sixty miles from here close to the Cedars Line Reserve. No one has claimed that area and Sarge has bought an old army bunker there to turn into a clubhouse. His hands are full with the move but he is sending Shield to give us a hand with some of his contacts. So, give me some thoughts.” We cannot let anyone come into our territory. Anyone that knows the dynamics in the drug business in Texas knows this will cause a war. The thing is there is always someone that has more greed than brains.
“Everything that Brain has come up with is looking like Templeton may be where they set up shop. Sarge will be close. Can he get his MC moved soon enough?” Driller asks.
“Wouldn’t matter. Some of his brothers are not moving with them. The corporation from Colorado uses people from the area. Mostly low lives that just want money to feed whatever habit they have. Somehow, they can always find people who are desperate. They never get their own hands dirty so nothi
ng can be traced back to them. THC Hempcan Inc. is as clean as a whistle. Absolutely nothing on their records. Brains and Shield have been trying to find out who is in charge but it seems after the debacle in Oklahoma they have a new man in charge.” Tazer has a hate for these people since they have put his sister through hell. I hear a knock at the door. ZMan opens the door and Brains walks in. He takes his seat but he looks at me then tells everyone what he has discovered.
“There’s a new MC in Templeton, the Rage Ryders. It’s a new chapter. The mother chapter is run by Wasp now. They sent some of their younger brothers to start the chapter in Templeton. They’ve had a lot of problems in their mother chapter in the last year. From what I can find on the Rage Ryders, they are a good group of men. They take care of business and keep their club clean. We may be able to work with them.” Brains tells everyone.
“I knew the old President of the Rage Ryders, King and his VP was Sniper. Whiskey had some dealings with them at one time. I heard that Wasp took over as President when King was killed. Have they set up there yet?” I walk over to get my phone. I shoot off a text to Bourbon. Him and Rye will know more about Wasp and the Rage Ryders. It doesn’t take long to get a reply. “Brain you will be getting a document from Rye on the rundown on the Rage Ryders. Bourbon does say that Wasp is ex- military and a good man. Maybe this will work.”
“We can’t do it from here. We need to have eyes there. Even if the Rage Ryders become a club we can work with, we need to pull our weight.” Driller is always stating the obvious.
“I think we need to do this smarter. When we were in Oklahoma, those assholes had us chasing our tails. We were always reacting to what they did instead of making things happen and taking care of business.” Tazer has a good point.
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