Wild Child (15 page)

I'm Kima, by the way, and you are
the Thrash?"

She made 'the Thrash' come out long and drawn out. Thrash looked at his brother's woman. Hell, she was cute and mouthy.

He leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Yeah I'm 'The Thrash' and it’s good to finally see my brother has taken an old lady."

Shocked, Kima just smiled. "V, is the bathroom safe? I'm a mess. I need to get myself together."

V took her hand and headed to a door that lead into an office. "Bathroom is behind that door," he told her, pointing.

Thrash and Jersey had followed them into the office.

Thrash joked, "Well, looks like we got here too late. Damn, I love a bitch fight."

V frowned while Jersey just laughed. "Where the fuck did Nailz go with that cute little thing? I think I want to meet her."

"I need to go see Elena. If I see Nailz, I'll send him back here." Thrash mumbled. He went back into the clubhouse, catching Elena and Hunter walking inside.

"Elena, where’s that chick you brought to my shop?"

"Oh, China?" Elena asked, frowning. "She decided to leave - said there was too much fighting for her."

Thrash hurried to the door to see China walking out of the gate and into the night. He then turned back to see Nailz kissing that Jo chick by his bike.

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Jo was safe in Nailz’ arms as he walked into the parking lot. He put her down on the seat of his bike and took her face by the chin, pushing her red hair out of her face.

"My God, Jo. Don't you ever scare me like that!" he swore.

Jo turned her face up as Nailz bent his head down to her. His lips came crashing down on hers. He crushed her to him, holding her tight, and she found herself wrapping her arms around his neck. Her mouth opened for his tongue and he groaned, then deepening the kiss, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. His lips were firm as his tongue tangled with hers and he tasted vaguely of mint.

She felt hot heat course through her body and she pulled him closer. His hand slid down to her ass, cupping it, and she could feel his hard cock grinding against her belly. Jo whimpered, kissing him back fiercely.

Vaguely they heard Thrash in the background and he was saying something to them.

"Yo! Nailz we need you both back in the office," Thrash barked out.

They broke apart, looking at each other in shock.

Jo was the first to react, backing up from him. "I really need a drink, Nailz. Would you mind getting me whiskey with lots of ice, please? Kima will probably want one too," she requested.

Nailz took Jo's hand. "You got it, Brat. Let’s get you to the office and I’ll get them."

V was pacing in the office when Jo got there. He looked at her with concern. "Jo, are you okay? I was worried about you."

"Yes, I am now. I just need something strong to drink," she admitted.

"She was feeling confused that she had kissed Nailz with such a ravenous hunger. What was that about? She couldn't believe she did that…with
him!
That big, smug ass, who taunted and teased her!

Thank God that big biker had come out when he did; she was afraid of where she might have taken it with Nailz. She was also really quite proud of herself about that fight. Now those bitches would think twice before tangling with them.

Nailz went to get those drinks and V stood looking at the bathroom door.

V was looking very pleased. "Kima can fight pretty well, can't she?"

"Kima’s been fighting her whole life over one thing or another," Jo pointed out. "She had to learn the hard way. She fought in school often and with all her cousins she always had to fight to get what she wanted."

The wild child herself walked out and hugged Jo, a big grin on her face.

"Jo, we showed those bitches, huh? Kick and stab should be our motto from now on!"

"Nailz went to get us some whiskey. Does it hurt where your hair was pulled?" Jo looked concerned.

"No but it sounds good," Kima assured her.

Both girls settled onto the couch. V was on the phone, talking to somebody quietly.

Jersey walked in with Nailz.

He saw Jo sitting on the couch and turned to Nailz. "So this is the bratty little hippie chick? The one who's been getting over on you?"

Jersey gave her a slow, sexy glance, looking at her up and down, obviously liking what he saw. "He's been bitching about you and complains you are a big pain in his ass," he told her.

Jo sassed back, "Oh has he? And, by the way, my name is
Jo."
She rolled her eyes and pointed at Nailz. "He thinks that I'm a pain in
his
ass? It's more like he's a pain in
mine
."

She gulped the rest of her drink and glared over at Nailz. His back was turned as he listened to V on the phone. Jo got up, tugged on the back of his jeans, and shoved the ice cubes from her glass down them.

"That’s to cool off that big pain in your ass!" Jo snipped. Then she grinned mischievously at Jersey.

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After Nailz got the ice cubes out of his jeans, he almost kicked Jersey in the ass.

He was pissed off and jealous, but confused about the feelings he had for Jo. He didn't want Jersey to make a play for her, nor did he want to go there, either.

Nailz wasn't looking for an old lady. He’d been there, done that, and it didn't work out. When he met Dianna, he had believed that she had been the love of his life. They had a sweet little girl named
Tearney.
His Tears was a teenager now.

Dianna got pregnant while they were still in high school. Pressured by their parents they got married. They were both way too young. He was drafted and sent to Vietnam, shortly after and Dianna moved into his parent's house. By the time he got home, she was fooling around and had cheated on him. Things went downhill after that.

Feeling lost, bitter and angry about how things were going for him once he came home, he had joined the club. Some of the guys were vets just like him, sharing things in common and he felt accepted. They became his brothers. Dianna hated it. All they did was fight. They tried to stay together for the baby's sake but it didn't work out. So they divorced.

Dianna didn't want him visiting Tears and said she'd turn him over to the cops. It wasn't worth the screaming matches that they got into. It was making Tears so upset. Dianna knew too much about what he did, so he walked away. Dianna finally married some rich fucker who drank a lot and one night they were killed in a car accident.

Even though Nailz came from a wealthy family, Dianna's parent's had hated him. They took full custody of Tears, saying that he was ‘unfit’ to be a parent. In fact, they took every measure so he couldn't see her. Nailz tried to fight it in court but he didn't stand a chance on because of his lifestyle.

However, Dianna's parents knew better then to fuck with his family. At least his parents had visitations with his daughter whenever they wanted. He'd made sure of that with the help of his father's lawyers.

Sometimes Nailz felt bad about the distance he had put between his parents and daughter. He knew his dad disapproved of what he did and was disappointed in him. It had stung really bad, but he had to admit that his daughter was better off without him. They could give her the life she deserved. He made some hard choices, but, for a long time, he was dead inside.

After Dianna and that whole bad experience, he vowed to never get himself into a situation like that again. It worked out well for him doing the club sluts. He wanted no attachments - nail them and leave them was his motto.

He was thinking about that when V approached him. Veiko wanted to take Kima and Jo away from the clubhouse and asked him to go with them. V wanted to make it up to the girls for not being there when they got to the club. He suggested a walk on the boardwalk.

"As SAA I will be going on this walk, V?" Nailz asked, looking at him with misery.

Jo acted snottily, "Don't come on my account, Nailz. I can do just as well without you."

Damn her,
Nailz thought.
What was it about this chick?

He remembered their kiss in the parking lot and his cock still ached for her. V had basically given him an order, so he had to go. He bet he was even expected to take her on some rides.

Nailz sighed heavily and Jo flashed her eyes at him. V and Kima were silently laughing at the couple. Nailz went to grab Jo's hand and she kicked up a fuss before relenting. Holding hands, both couples strolled out of the clubhouse and toward the boardwalk.

The girls loved the rides and the guys laughed at their screams. Both watched the girls eating their cotton candy – Kima had pink and Jo had blue.

"I got dirty thoughts 'bout that cotton candy and Jo," Nailz admitted to V.

"Shit! That reminds me. I gotta get a couple bags for me and Kima later. So what do you plan to do with Jo? You should grab her up for an old lady," V stated.

Nailz stopped dead and stared at V. "Bro, that brat is too young, hates my guts, and I don't need an old lady. Plus she is only a few years older than my daughter!"

Calling for the chicks, they decided to get back to the clubhouse.

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I wanted to ride back to the cabin with V, but he said I had to go in the truck.

Nailz was having a hard time letting go of Jo too. She was now drunk out of her mind and hugging the shit out of him. Elena was going to have a lot of fun driving back to Sea Woods with us.

Jo and I were all giggles as we got into the truck. V and Hunter would follow us. It was around two am and Jersey and Thrash were still partying. Nailz would be, too, once we left.

I put Jo's head on my shoulder, "Elena, I hope she doesn't puke on me. How did we do tonight?"

Elena smiled. "Very well for a first impression, honey. I don't think anyone will fight you now and I really thought you were going to take Roxy's eye out. You really were in a rage, huh?"

"I was and I'll take an eye out if I have to. My father told me when he used to brawl that was the fastest way to end a fight. He grew up poor and got where he is by his fists and his brains. Guess I’m more like him than I ever realized. I was my daddy's girl when I was small, Elena, then it all turned to shit. Anyway, can Jo sleep on your couch? I don't think she should go home."

Elena laughed, "The Parkers would be very upset seeing Jo this drunk, so yes, she can. I’ll drop you off and get Hunter to carry Jo inside." I was dozing off when I felt the road turn bumpy. I yawned and got out of the truck, thanking Elena for everything she’d done for us.

"Sweet dreams, Kima. That is, if V lets you get any. Coffee and breakfast will be waiting when you two get up."

I gave Elena a kiss on the cheek, "Night, Elena, and thank you again! Love you!"

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The moon was out, bright and full, reflecting down across the water. Kima was waiting for him outside when V pulled up to their cabin. The moonlight highlighted her blond hair. She ran over to him and V lifted her off the ground, swinging her around, giving her a big hug. He set her down then gave her a light kiss on the mouth.

"Babe, I have a present for you in my saddlebags. Why don't you go in and have a shower first, get that blood off of you. I’ll be in shortly. I need to lock my bike up."

Kima smiled up at him and playfully rubbed her nose against his and giggled. She went into the cabin, taking off her clothes as she moved. V loved that about Kima. She did as she was told, most of the time, and had no problem getting naked.

He chained up his bike and took the cotton candy out of the saddle bags and walked inside. He undressed and tossed the bags on the dresser. Kima was sitting up in bed, covers wrapped under her arms when he walked in to shower. He had some plans for that cotton candy and was getting hard thinking about them.

By the time he finished his shower and came back to the bedroom, Kima was fast asleep. V looked down at her and decided that his sweet plans would have to wait. His angel needed to sleep. He got in bed, gathered her into his arms, and kissed her lips.

"V, I love you forever," she muttered sleepily, falling right back into her deep sleep.