Biker's Baby Girl

by Jordan Silver

  I walked over to the board we’d had set up and looked over it all again. There was the name of the town, the CO, Stockton, Dee and Sal, but what was the connection and where the fuck did Colt come in?

  “Okay thinking out loud again. Ty, you and I are connected through the Ops we ran together, under your CO, which mostly involved…” I looked at the SEALs in the room.

  “Something you wanna tell us?” Everyone got quiet as my blood started a slow boil. So far all they’d told us was that they thought the local barracks was involved somehow but they hadn’t expounded too much on that. Now Lo sat forward in his chair before looking around at all the players.

  “All non military personnel have to leave.”

  “Fuck that, try me.” Lyon didn’t even break a sweat when he stared down the big tough SEAL; guy has balls. Logan studied him long enough to come up with his decision while Law, Blade and I gave the go ahead for our men to file out.

  “Your kid’s involved you get a pass.”

  “Uh-huh.” I’d forgotten what a hard ass Lyon tended to be. He nodded to his boy Jared who did not look too pleased as he gathered the rest of their crew and headed out.

  Now it was just Law, the SEALs, Blade, Jake, Lyon and I left in the room. “What I’m about to share doesn’t leave this room, your word on that.” Each man nodded his agreement before Lo got to his feet and approached the board.

  “We have reason to believe that this man is involved, if not actually running the whole thing.” He added the Desert Fox and I felt another piece of the puzzle slide into place. Still there was something missing.

  “Who the fuck is that?” And there you have it. Lyon had no dealings with him, unless he was building bikes for terrorists.

  “He’s a very bad man who we hunted for three years and were under the impression until here lately had been annihilated. His name was found in some files in the same raid in which we found the infamous picture book.”

  “Now this guy Stockton.” He drew a line from the Fox to Stockton. “Is just a bit player, he works for the Porter family….”

  “The fuck did you say?” Lyon was out of his seat moving towards the board as if he’d seen a ghost. “You know them?” Lo watched him out the side of his eye. I would too, that fucker looked like he was about to blow.

  “If it’s the same, their son tried to rape my woman before she was my woman years ago. He and his pals actually succeeded in raping her friend who went on to kill herself. Their son got off while the others did time in jail. They never made it out.”

  He looked around the room like, ‘make of that what you will soldier boys I don’t give a fuck.’ What he didn’t know is that every man in the room including the law enforcer would do the same as he was implying to protect their own.

  “If these fucks are fucking with my kid you’re never gonna have the chance to solve your deal here. They’re fucked.”

  “I feel you brother, but that’s not the way to go. We safeguard your family, but we have to find these other girls, and look it, we have another piece of the puzzle.” Lo turned back to the board.

  “Okay so with this new information, we know that The Fox is the common denominator. So far he’s gone after all of our women in one-way or another, with the exception of you Lyon, he went after your kid. Maybe as a favor to this family, since you had nothing to do with him personally.”

  Yeah, that’s the piece that was missing. “How the fuck did they get into bed with this guy? They’re not in Georgia either…”

  “The oldest son was in army intelligence, we only just found that out through a source that we are not at liberty to name.”

  After that we tried to piece the shit together with what we had, but it was obvious we were still missing huge chunks of information. For one, how did The Fox know anything about Jessie, unless he was having me followed? And how had he gotten to Dee and Sal?

  I understood them doing it for the money, that part was self -explanatory, but who had made the approach, how and when?

  Lyon was prowling the room like his namesake and this shit was not gonna end well for anyone if we stood in his way. I’m thinking we need to get to the bottom of this shit and soon before this boy pops his leash. Then nobody would know shit and the rest of those kids would be fucked.

  There was a knock on the door and some smooth biker type stood there looking like he owned the place. “I’m looking for Lyon.”

  “Travis you made it.” Lyon moved across the room to greet the newcomer before introducing him to everyone except Law who already knew him.

  He looked around the room with a smirk on his face that I didn’t understand until I caught his last name. “Fuck! Lyon you play in the big leagues don’t you brother?” Everyone knew Travis’ old man if not personally, then by reputation. The man just might make The Fox look like an innocent.

  Jake was eyeing the kid who wasn’t paying anyone any mind. He was there for one reason and one reason only, to share information.

  He passed off an envelope to Lyon who snatched it open before scanning the contents and then passing them around.

  “He’s here.” I looked up at the Travis guy who was leaning against the wall at ease.

  “Yep. But he’s a small fish in a big pond. My dad’s doing some more digging, but since my boy Colt needed this shit yesterday and it involves my Goddaughter I figured I’d bring what I have for now.”

  “He’s a small time crook who somehow made it onto one of those military contractor deals a few years back. There’s no record of exactly what he did there, but he came back with new connections and a whole new group of friends.”

  The SEALs shared a look and a grin. “Damn son you just answered one of our questions for us. We couldn’t figure out how he went from small time crook to the big leagues. Funny though, we didn’t find any record of him being a contractor and our connects would’ve known that.” Lo didn’t look too pleased about that.

  We went back to the board and put all the new pieces together until shit was starting to make sense. At least I had a name and now a face.

  I went down the line until we came to Stockton and why he might be hiding out here, which was another piece of the puzzle that was missing. I was still trying to figure out how he came across her and how they made the connection to me.

  Jake took over from there since his people had been feeding him intelligence the whole time we were in there.

  “Your boy Stockton came home, he was born here. Folks moved up east when he was too young to know. Guess who’s his great uncle? The- Grand-whatever-the-fuck himself.

  It looks like they’ve been using this area and some of the surrounding towns as their hunting ground; lots of missing teenage girls in the last few years.

  You guys were the exception to the rule it seems like. The other girls in this file and their families have no known association with this Desert guy or the family you mentioned.

  What it looks like is this ring has been in existence for a while. We’ll have to dig farther to figure out who started it, but somewhere along the way someone started using it against at least a few of you in this room.

  From what Logan has said, it appears the Fox guy is calling the shots and this family is his puppet on a string stateside. He used this to go after your women I’m guessing because you fucked with him for three years.

  And in turn, the family used this opportunity to get back at you Lyon for whatever happened to the son that I just found out has been missing for as long as you’ve been married give or take a few weeks.”

  I have to give it to him Lyon is one cool fuck. He didn’t even bat a lash even though I was pretty sure a top ranking law enforcement officer had just accused him of murder.

  “I only have one question, when do we ride?” Lyon stopped his prowling shit long enough to ask.

  “Boys, I can’t officially be a party to any conversation that deals with vigilantism.” I guess Jake felt the need to put that shit out there but we all got his meaning when he cut t
he connection to his office.

  “Okay what’s the plan?” That’s what the fuck I’m talking about. Enough of this talking shit it’s time for some action. I wasn’t as interested in the Stockton guy as I was in Dee and Sal. I figured we’d get to the bottom of the rest of this shit in due time.

  I’m pretty sure Lo and his boys were gonna go after the Fox at some point and maybe I’ll get in on that, but for now I was more than ready to take care of my problem.

  We brainstormed for what felt like hours until the women broke that shit up to feed us. After that it was time for a break anyway since we’d been at it for fucking ever. So we each went our separate ways except Lyon and the Travis guy, those two seemed deep in thought.

  When we were finally alone for two minutes I took her for a stroll around the property. It felt like we hadn’t had a moment to ourselves since we got here.

  The shit was playing heavy on my mind and it was on the tip of my tongue to ask her some things, but I kept pulling myself back. I wasn’t about to ask her anything that would tip her off to what the fuck was going on.

  Brand, one of Law’s boys, had promised to talk to his woman and see if she knew anything, if maybe she saw something that she hadn’t realized or some shit while she was living with her grandfather the racist before he rescued her.

  “How’re you doing baby, you having a nice visit with the girls?” I think it was the first time she’d ever had this much time with friends if the stories she’d told me were accurate.

  She perked right the fuck up and went into a spiel about all the shit they had planned for the future. I wonder if Law and his crew knew that their women sat around all day planning out their lives for them?

  When she got to blushing and biting into her lip I figured she was remembering some other nasty shit they’d introduced her to, like some of the shit she had me doing the night before. Damn!

  They were too many warm bodies moving around to fuck, definitely later, but for now I pulled her into me for a much-needed kiss.

  “Yo Creed.” I picked my head up to see Lyon, Travis and Tyler heading our way. Oh fuck, this can’t be good. I looked around for Logan and the others but everyone seemed to be really taking their break.

  “Go back to the others baby, if they’re busy head to the guesthouse and stay there until I come get you.” I patted her ass and sent her on her way.

  “What are we doing?” there was no point in pretending this wasn’t about the four of us going off on our own, I could see it written all over their faces.

  “Travis just heard from his old man, the book, that’s old school. I’m thinking this Stockton guy kept that shit as a souvenir. They’ve upped their game, now there’s a whole database of potential targets. We’ll work our way through that in time. Right now we need to get our hands on this fuck and make him talk. I wanna know who the fuck set them on my kid and who the fuck was her potential buyer.”

  “Ty? Lo know you doing this?”

  “Nope.” Shit, he’d already zoned so there was no use in even trying to talk him down, not that I really wanted to.

  “So how do we plan to do this?” They let me in on their plan to slip away unnoticed as soon as it was dark enough. Lyon had got hold of a rough map of the hills from somewhere and Ty said he would handle some kind of explosive.

  For the rest of the evening we went back to the grindstone only this time with the new info from Travis’ old man. Halfway through that shit there was a fucking roar that had each of us going on alert.

  Cord, one of the SEALs was being held back my Devon and Quinn, two of his SEAL brothers. “What is it?” Logan their leader got into the fray as the rest of their crew gathered around them.

  They were all looking at the screen before Cord broke away and headed for the door at a dead run. On the screen was the girl they’d brought along with them earlier, the one with the brother.

  “Damn, she his?” I looked at Ty for an answer. “Yep.” Shit, there wasn’t gonna be enough of that old boy to go around. Ty and I exchanged a look over the others’ heads before going back to work.

  There were fucking thousands of girls there. I tried not to let it fuck with me when I saw an updated picture of my wife on the screen, but I wasn’t too sure Lyon was fairing so well when he saw his daughter scroll by.

  So far we still only had the three players, the Fox, Stockton, and the family that Lyon had tussled with. But if this shit went back as far as it did, the Fox wasn’t the one who started it, that shit didn’t make any sense.

  Dig as we might we weren’t finding anything that would tell us who. Which told me that they were well insulated whoever they were. That meant money and power.

  The four of us never spoke on what we had planned after we’d left the yard. It was just a given between us that when the time was right we’d make our move.

  Cord had gone on a tear ever since he’d seen his woman’s face and was making sure the place was secure SEAL style, which meant it might take some doing to get off the property but I had no doubts it could be done.

  For the last half of the evening I found her and took her back to the guesthouse with me. I actually sat and watched some mind numbing shit on the tube with her, but she seemed so happy just to sit there that I didn’t have the heart to tell her that we wouldn’t be doing that shit again ever.

  I was trying to show her that we weren’t just about fucking, that we could be in the same room alone with each other for more than five minutes without me trying to fuck a new hole in her snatch, but that shit was a major fail.

  Her movie hit a snag and before she could blink I had her in my lap with her top pulled up, bra shoved out of the way and her tit in my mouth.

  I’d insisted she wear jeans and button ups while we were here with a tank underneath, too many fucking dicks roaming this fucking place for my taste. But I was regretting that shit now, especially when I had to let go of her tit so she could lose the jeans.

  I just shoved mine halfway down my thighs and had her straddle my cock. “Come up here let me get your pussy wet.” I had her climb over me so that her pussy was in my face.

  I teased her clit with my tongue while holding her ass in my hands before digging in her pussy with my stiff tongue. She fucked herself to orgasm on my face and damn near scalped me when she came.

  I pulled her down roughly and sat her on my stiff cock pulling her down hard so that she was all the way stuffed. “Ride.” She moved her fucking hips like my dick was gonna disappear; hard, fast and wild.

  “Wait, wait a minute. What was that new position you were talking about earlier?” She hoped off my dick and laid on her stomach on the couch. She placed one leg on the back of the couch and the other on the floor, opening her pink gash for my dick to explore.

  There was only one way to fuck in this position so I straddled her hip and drove my cock in at an angle. “Oh yeah.” She winced and did her pussy hurt dance on my cock but my boy was in pussy heaven.

  I grabbed handfuls of her ass as I fucked into her, pulling the globes of her ass up tight, which tightened her pussy even more around my cock.

  I found a rhythm and picked up the pace, slamming my cockhead into her cervix and beyond. I was pretty sure we were gonna owe Law a couch after this shit since she was flowing all over the seat cushions.

  Wrapping my hand around her neck, I squeezed before bending her neck back to feed her my tongue and suck on hers. She ground her clit into the cushion beneath her as I skewered her until she came.

  I jerked and spazzed as I offloaded inside her sweet cunt, damn near bending her in half so I could keep our mouths together. When her mouth went slack I realized I’d fucked her into a faint.

  I brought her around long enough to make sure she was okay, before I put her to bed, which is what I was after. I wanted her here safe in bed while I did what I had to do. I had no idea what the fuck was gonna happen in the next few hours.

  Had no way of knowing if these fucks were lying in wait or if there was going t
o be some kind of retaliation. One thing I knew was that I was coming back to her no matter what. “I’ll always protect you babygirl.” With one last look I headed out into the night.

  We were going to meet at a certain spot as soon as the moon reached the top of the mountain. That would mean it was headed this way away from the hills leaving the place in darkness, which is when some of us did our best work.

  I got there first but Lyon and his boy weren’t far behind, followed soon by Tyler. There wasn’t much said as we headed in the direction we’d chosen earlier. I was a little surprised though to find our rides waiting there and one for Ty.

  “Do I even ask?” I asked Travis who grinned at my question and jumped on his ride before pulling his helmet down.

  “Soldier boy you got the explosives?” Lyon was on his shit again but Ty didn’t seem to take offense, though he seemed stuck on one-word answers. “Yep.”

  I’d heard the story about what had been done to his girl so I couldn’t be mad at him for going inward like that. That’s the kind a shit that makes a man study murder and other fuckery that the average Joe never has to face. For a soldier, a fucking SEAL at that, I can only imagine what he’s been holding in.

  ***

  Tyler

  Finally, I was gonna get my hands on this fuck. It had been weeks since he’d flown the coop and I’ve been getting more than a little antsy. We’d thrown that book aside in lieu of the files when we’d first got back to the compound after the raid.

  Back then we were more interested in looking for evidence that would lead us to who was committing crimes in our little paradise. Never once did any of us think it would turn into this.

  The first inkling we had that it may be something is when my brother Dev had leafed through it and found the notations in the back. Being in the service all those years, we’d never really ran into anything like that. I’m guessing that was more along the lines of the F.B.I or some shit, but we had a feeling that the shit was off even though whoever had complied it had tried to be slick.