Read Lyon's Angel (The Lyon) Online
Authors: Jordan Silver
"I catch any of you fucks encouraging his shit I'll hand you
over to Elena."
"Cold bro cold, you know we're all afraid of your mom."
"Yeah remember that when you're thinking of encouraging her
husband to get high while he's riding a hog."
"Got you, no getting sweet with your old man though I gotta
say dude....."
"Don't wanna hear it, now I got a fucking headache."
The Lyon
"Colt, thank you for this, this is....I don't know what to say."
"It was your girls Cy I had nothing to do with it it was all
mom and Kat."
"This is too much and that headstone, you can't tell me that
thing is only worth two grand."
As a matter of fact it was worth fifteen but he didn't need to
know that.
"Didn't the guy tell you they were having some kind of crazy
sale?"
He gave me a look like he knew I was full of shit which I
pretended not to notice as I looked around at the people who had travelled with
us. There had to be a good sixty or seventy people here, the ones who stayed
back were watching the kids or the business but everyone had pitched in in some
way or the other. Mom and Kat had come up with the idea of a small service which
had just ended and now we were having a picnic under the tree that Cy had
chosen to shade his wife.
I'd made arrangements to have the grave tended bi weekly and her
favorite lilies placed every Sunday, I'd at least let Cy have a piece of that
but the marble headstone which the women in my life assured me was the best the
place had to offer I'd kind of swindled him on. After putting a bug in the
owner's ear I'd got him to agree to lie to Cy about the cost, the fuck did he
care as long as he was getting paid. Until today Cy had only seen the headstone
online so he hadn't noticed the gold lettering or the two angels that again mom
and Kat had commissioned. I wasn't about to argue with him about it it was done
as far as I’m concerned.
"Thanks son."
"Don't mention it."
We stayed there pretty much until the place closed to give Cy some
time with his Becky because who knows how long it would be before he got back
this way again.
Back home we were back to
the wedding bullshit but at least there'd been some progress and I'd stopped
wanting to strangle Elise's annoying ass. That could be because ever since the
BBQ I'd been feeding her a steady line of bullshit which eventually made her
throw in the towel and tell the girls she couldn't work with just me so they were
gonna have to pitch in. Score! Now all I had to do was find that one thing that
would make her run screaming from me so that all I would have to do is show up
and say the words which is what the fuck I said in the first place.
"Babe what's all this shit?"
"It's the gifts for the wedding party."
"The who what?"
"The groomsmen and the bridesmaids and maid of honor and
stuff."
"They get gifts?"
She rolled her eyes at me and went back to her gift wrapping.
"If you'd listened to Elise you would know this stuff."
That was my cue to shut the fuck up; I started to walk back out
the room the same way I came but I caught her leering at me with that special
gleam in her eye. Lately she's been kinda amorous it was to the point where my
dick was almost raw; I wasn't gonna stop that shit though, fuck no why would I?
"What're you looking at baby?"
"My sexy husband to be." She was eyeing my shirtless
torso like it was a meal. I ran my hand over her name and likeness on my side
as I winked at her.
She grinned and blushed before tossing the box she was wrapping
and charging me. She took me down right there on the living room floor; I held
my hands above my head and let her run the show. My jeans were unbuckled and
off and she had her lips wrapped around my cock meat before I'd taken two
breaths.
"Fuck baby." I looked down at her and the look on her
face, fuck me, she was enjoying the fuck outta this.
"Upstairs." I knew this mood and the hard floor was no
place for the fucking she was about to get; no sense in bruising her precious
skin.
We made it to the bed with her over my shoulder but as soon as I
put her down she was on my dick again.
"Turn around babe." I helped her straddle my head and
pulled her pussy down to my mouth so I could tongue her. Her ass has been
feeling extra nice lately like she'd gained a pound or two which was alright by
me, more for me to hold onto.
When she pulled off my cock I knew she was ready but I still let
her do her thing.
She turned around and impaled herself on my extremely hard cock.
"Angel I didn't breed you did I?"
"No why?" She looked at me with a frown.
"Because lately you've been horny as fuck."
"It's the tattoo; I think it did something to me."
She went back to riding my dick as I played with her clit making her
pussy squeeze around me as we shook the bed.
It didn't take
Jennifer and James Rossetti long to get the memo with the new letter heading.
I'm such a bastard I had my team of lawyers working on the name change; it
might take some time but it will be done. I wanted everything done by the time
of our wedding which thank heavens I'd finally been completely relieved from
having to help plan; that could have something to do with me telling the
organizer chick that I wanted buckets of Rolling Rock as my centerpieces. I had
to hear about that shit from the women in my life for three whole fucking days.
I almost gave in but I held out, that chick was fucking annoying. With that out
of the way I could focus on the Rossetti fuck ups and whatever the fuck they
had coming my way.~
So
far there's only been a lot of empty threats and bullshit over the phone; after
the first few calls from both of them I let all the others go to voice mail.
That would be nice evidence for later if I should need it. I had my guys on
high alert where Kat was concerned although she had no idea what was going on.
On the off-chance they'd lose their fucking minds and decide to go after mom or
one of my sisters I had dad and Emery on alert as well. Dad didn't think they'd
have the balls to do anything but I wasn't so sure; I know crazy when I see it
and these two were fucked.
Now
it's a nice quiet evening after work and my girl and I are bustling around the
kitchen together making dinner. It's one of my favorite times of our day; just
the two of us no one else around; we can be totally focused on each other doing
something we both enjoy.
"Pass me the garlic press babe."
"Thanks." I got the press and a smooch for good measure;
other than our time spent in bed I love these~relaxed times with her. We turned
off the phones, turned the music down low and just enjoyed each other. Later
after a nice meal together we'll watch some TV or catch up on some paperwork
before one of us got frisky which didn't take much. We were usually in bed by ten
the latest but funnily enough we never went to sleep until much later.
Little Miss Kat~
~ Wedding plans are
coming along just fine; Colton thinks I don't know he pulled a fast one with
the planner to get out of doing anything but we've always known that's the way
it would go; I won that bet beating Elena out by a nose. I won't tell him that
his boys were in on that action though. I've been floating around here for the
past few weeks in total heaven; I'm in love with my ring it's the most flawless
thing I've ever seen in my life the cut is called empress or something like
that I looked it up; I know it's about ten carats but I have no idea neither do
I want to know how much it cost. He'd had the words Lyon’s Angel forever
inscribed inside how sweet was my guy huh?
Mom has been singing a different tune lately as well now she's
Colton's biggest ally; dad's smile is a little less strained these days also.
As for Colton's family well let's just say they've all been exceptional even
Daniel who is a complete riot when he’s high. I've hardly been out without Colt
since that night of the whole James thing at the bar restaurant; there were a
few times here and there and yes he'd gotten better about it but I didn't fool
myself for a second that I had the all clear. Now the girls are talking about a
bachelorette party and I'm not sure how well that's going to go over but we'll
see; things have been really smooth between us lately and I don't want to rock
the boat. Maybe the fact that his mom will be there might make it go over
easier like I said we’ll see.
The office is kind of quiet today everyone's in the shop in back
because of this crazy order Grimaldi placed that has to be filled like
yesterday. Colton has been cussing up a storm all morning and I thought it
prudent not to tell him my old buddy was having a field day making him crazy.
He keeps calling me for updates on Colt's frame of mind and cackling like the
demented derelict he is whenever I told him he was a mean old buzzard. Whod've
thought him and I would become such good friends after our first encounter;
it's really strange but between him and Cyrus I'd filled my grandpa quota.
Colts grandpa was also a sweetheart but he kind of scares me a little; even
though I only met him a few times and the others claim he was the nicest guy in
the universe I found his hawk like visage a bit intimidating.
Grim as I fondly call Grimaldi these days was always sending
me little gifts which made Colt see red and grumble for hours. Nothing inappropriate
of course for all that he loved to tease Colton every chance he got that he was
going to run away with me I happen to know that he's crazy about his wife of
thirty eight years; he just so loved to get a rise out of Colton and Colt was
an easy mark for him too.~
"Babe stop daydreaming, I have to make a run to pick up some
parts we need the guys are in the back but it's kinda loud back there, not that
I'm expecting anything to happen but keep your eyes and ears open okay."
"Stop
worrying I'll be fine." It's a wonder he got anything done the way he's
always busy worrying about my safety. The truth is I haven't thought of my
experience in a long time; each day with him made the horror recede further and
further away. My days and nights are filled with only happiness; well except
for the occasional spat when Colton and I got on each other's nerves. But
really, life had become something completely unexpected; instead of the dark
stormy days of fear I'd come to envision for myself I was loved and cherished
by an amazing man who is willing to move mountains to keep me safe. His love
has made all the difference; I would never have imagined my life becoming this
when I made the decision to move here. Jared was still the same big brother
he's always been and now I have Colt and his family as well; life couldn't be
better.
It was almost
lunchtime and I suddenly had a hankering for a turkey club with lots of mayo
maybe on sourdough bread. Usually Colton would run out and get it for me if no
one else was heading out since this particular place didn't deliver this far
out but they had the best homemade bread. I'd have to borrow one of the bikes
that the guys used to run around on but I could be there and back before I was
missed I'm quite sure.
I saw Cyrus coming out of the shop as I was sneaking off the
lot; I raised my hand to wave but before I could do anything something hit me
from behind and I went down hard but still more confused than hurt. I heard
Cyrus shouting and running as I was thrown into the back of a running vehicle
which took off in a peal of burning rubber. Now fear kicked in and my heart
raced out of control as I tried to make sense of what had just happened. I
realized that somehow during the melee when I'd been knocked to the ground
whoever had taken me had tied my arms behind my back. I looked up from the
backseat where I was laying and saw wild hair and a scruffy jaw. It almost
looked like that James guy but not; he looked rather rundown since the last
time our paths had crossed.
The Lyon
My phone was going crazy I
wonder what the hell the guys could be having problems with now that they all
needed to be calling me at the same time.
"Hold on a minute Dennis I think I should answer this but get
your guys started loading that stuff in the meantime."
"Sure Colt." He whistled for his guys to get a move on
while I answered the phone. "Jared what the fuck?"
"Get back here Colt someone took Kat."
"The fuck you say?"
I
heard bees buzzing that's the only thing that registered in my head; why the
fuck was I hearing bees buzzing? Then I realized it was my mind and not actual
bees. I don't remember walking to my truck and getting in I just heard Dennis
calling after me and someone cursing as I pulled out at high-speed. There was
shit falling off the back of my truck but I could give a fuck.