Wilde Ride (20 page)

We walk through the door and the place is packed. I think it is going to be a good night.

“Bar. Drink,” Payton says over the music.

I tilt my head towards the bar where I see Ryder sitting next to a pretty blonde. Who in the fuck is that? She reaches her hand over and tries to rub his leg, but Ryder swats it away, gets up and turns to walk away. As soon as he turns his, eyes land on mine and he sees me smiling at him. He starts towards me with a predatory motion. When Ryder finally reaches me, he engulfs me in his strong arms.

“Sorry about that, babe.”

“For what, handsome? I saw you push her away. How could I get mad at that?” I ask.

“God, you are amazing.” He takes my mouth in a demanding kiss.

When we break apart, his eyes scan my body and he asks, “Why in the fuck are you wearing this in public, when you know what it does to me?”

Mmmm, he sure knows how to get me going.

“Why do you think?” I ask teasing.

“To drive me fuckin’ crazy. You know I’m gonna be hard the whole fuckin’ night wanting to stick my dick in your tight, wet pussy,” he whispers into my ear, sending a splash of wetness down my core.

“That was the plan,” I say, blushing.

“Yeah well, we might not make it home if you keep this up.”

“That sounds mighty fine to me.” Shit! Did I just say that out loud? Oh well, I don’t mind. Ryder grabs my hand pulling me towards his office, when Payton steps in front of us.

“I don’t think so,” she says, handing us each a shot. “No taking off on me tonight.” What a twat blocker.

“What did you think I was gonna do? Do you see what she’s wearin’? She is tryin’ to kill me,” Ryder groans. Payton and I burst out laughing at the sight of Ryder pouting like a little boy.

“Abstinence makes the heart grow fonder. She’s mine tonight, so forget it,” Payton says.

Ryder introduces Payton to the club members that I met at Ryder’s house party and then he takes us over and introduces both of us to a few of the members that weren’t at the last party because they were on a run for the club. He starts with Bishop, Len, Dread, Rooster, Roach, Dex, Cutter, Kean and some of their old ladies Kerri, Chloe and Mia.

He then introduces us to the two prospects. They look younger than most of the members of Mayhem. I’d say they are about nineteen or twenty years old; they seem really sweet. He tells us their names, Mack and Jizz the Kid. When Payton and I ask where the name came from, the guy’s face goes bright red and he laughs, looking a little embarrassed. According to Ryder, he had a couple of strippers come to the Wilde Ride from the strip club Climax to entertain the boys. Jizz the Kid, whose real name is Cade, and Mack were seated and getting a lap dance and he got a little too excited, if you know what I mean. When Ryder finishes telling the story, Payton and I look at each other and burst out laughing.

After the novelty wears off, I look out and notice the guys have some tables pushed out of the way and there are several couples writhing together to the beat of the music. I want Ryder out there with me. “I’m all yours tonight Payton, but first I want Ryder to dance with me,” I say, pulling Ryder over to where everyone else is dancing.

“Don’t dance, babe,” he points out.

“Come on Ryder, just once. For me,” I whine. I really want to get close to him on that dance floor. He doesn’t say anything, just looks at me and nods. He walks over with me hand in hand.

The song “Word Up” by Korn starts to blare through the bar and I can feel it vibrate through my whole body. Ryder’s fingers grip my hips, placing me in front of him with my back to his chest. One of his hands moves from my hips to the edge of my shirt. I can feel his fingertips slide just inside the edge of my shirt and rub the bare skin of my belly. I place my hand on top of his and my other arm goes up around his neck, my fingers tangling in his hair.

My breath catches as I feel his erection rub against my ass, as he grinds his pelvis into me to the beat of the music. His tongue swipes from the base of my neck to my ear and then I hear his breath hitch. The hand on my hip moves lower and his fingers tickle the inside of my thigh, making a moan release from the back of my throat.

“Jesus babe, we gotta stop or I’m gonna take you right here and make you come in front of everyone,” he groans into my ear.

I turn around into his arms, his hands going to the small of my back. His fingers once again are rubbing the skin under my shirt. “Mmmmmm,” I purr into his ear.

“Come on, I need a fuckin’ drink,” he says against my neck. He gently pushes me away from him, breaking the Ryder spell I’m under. He snags my fingers, hauling me back towards the bar and Payton.

“I think we could all do a few shots and cool down. Damn, guys. You are seriously hot together,” Payton says, fanning her flushed face. She has a row of shots already lined up.

We all throw the shots back and Payton takes my hand and drags me to the dance floor. For the majority of the night Payton and I dance; if we weren’t dancing, we were taking shots.

We are dancing to “We Found Love” by Rhianna and Calvin Harris when my worst nightmare walks in the bar. Double-fucking-Ds strolls in through the door in nothing but what looks like a bra and an ultra, short mini jean skirt. I’m not even sure if it covers all her bits and bobs. That stupid fucking bitch. I take Payton’s hand and head over to Ryder.

“What the fuck is she doing here?” I demand.

“What?”

“Double-fucking-Ds! What is she doing here?” I yell a little louder.

When she walks up to us, she smiles at me and says, “Well looks like Ryder is in the mood for freak tonight,” laughing at me.

“It’s better than slut,” I reply. Macie turns her big eyes and Double Ds on me.

“You stupid bitch, at least I can stand to look at my body and know that it is beautiful, while you look like you’re from
The Wrong Turn
.”

That’s it! I’ve had enough of this stupid whore. The bitch has got to go down. I lunge and crack my right fist into her perfect face. G.I. Jane is out in full force and there is no holding her back. That was the first time I ever hit anyone besides my brother.

“No bitch, my family died in a car accident that I survived, alone and mangled. Thank you for the reminder.” I am so mad all I can see is red. Going to lunge at her again, I feel two steel arms lock around my arms and waist, holding me in place. Freaking Ryder.

“You fucking cunt, now it’s my turn!” Oh Shit! That’s Payton and she is seriously pissed. I think she is even worse than me. Bitch smack down mode has commenced.

“Go fuck yourself. You have nothin’ to do with this!” Macie spits out.

Payton goes flying and lands on top of her, fists flying back and forth.

“Oh my God!” Macie screams. “Look what you did!”

Some guys pull them apart. When they pull Macie to her feet, I can’t help but notice she’s missing one crucial body part. She is definitely less one of her Ds.

OH MY GOD!

“You are going to pay for this!” Macie shrieks.

“Try me bitch!” Payton returns.

“Hey Macie, where’s you titty?” Diesel asks with a smirk. Everyone in the bar erupts in laughter.

“Who’s the freak now Single D. At least I can hide my issues,” I say, trying to hold back a laugh.

“Titty Cyclops!” yells Jizz the Kid and everyone laughs again.

“Babe you are absolutely beautiful, inside and out. She has nothin’ on you. Not even an eyelash,” Ryder exclaims for everyone to hear.

He turns to Macie, “Get the fuck out of my bar before I make you leave. Trust me. You don’t want to see that. Like I told you earlier this evening, you are not fuckin’ welcome here. If one of the guys wants some, they can find you on a corner I’m sure.”

Ummm what?

Is that what he had to go for? Why he was so mad? That bitch. Ryder’s grip loosens and I take advantage of it, going for her again. I punched her in the stomach at full force and when she bends over I take her head in my hand and knee her in the face. Ryder pulls me away from her, yelling at me to cool it.

“I know you’re pissed and G.I. Jane is out, but enough!” Macie is on the floor holding her face, blood going everywhere.

“Gunner, take her to the hospital and then bring her wherever the fuck she wants to go.” He looks over at Macie. “Don’t ever fuckin’ step foot in here again. And for your safety, do not come near Ella or Payton again. As you can tell, they won’t put up with it and you won’t enjoy it. So stay the fuck away.” Ryder takes my hand and then Payton’s hand and drags us both to his office and in the bathroom.

“Clean up,” he demands. Shit he is mad.

“Okay.”

“No prob Ryder,” Payton says.

Payton and I start to clean up. We egg each other on at how awesome that was and I tell Payton that I learned that move from my brother.

“I can’t believe you punched her in the tit and now she only has one D,” I say laughing.

“Bitch had it coming.”

We walk out of the bathroom and into Ryder’s office, where he is sitting in his chair scowling at us.

“You go on out, Payton. We’ll be out in a few minutes.” Uh-oh.

“Cool beans,” she says, walking through the door. We hear the bar erupt in cheers as she goes out. I turn to look at Ryder and I’m surprised to see he is smirking.

“I see G.I. Jane had to make an appearance tonight. It was fuckin’ hot babe. Get over here,” he orders. Okay, maybe he isn’t pissed, he’s turned on. I slowly make my way over to him. When I am in front of him, he grabs my hips, sitting me on the desk.

“Spread ‘em, Ella,” he demands in a sexy voice. He pushes my skirt up and pulls my thong to one side. He kisses my mouth with appreciation and love. Then he goes down on me and it feels amazing and Ryder said what I did to him after was amazing too.

We go back out to join the party. I think everyone knows what we were up to because we got a lot of cheers and shots. For the rest of the night, everyone told us how they wanted to do that for a long time and that she had it coming and wished it was them that gave it to her. They say I just proved myself worthy to be a Mayhem woman.

When the night is over, Payton goes home with Diesel again. Ryder and I go home and continue what we were doing in his office, but we do a lot more.

Chapter 20

Birthday Boy

The next morning Payton strolls through the front door with Diesel trailing behind her, both of them looking very satisfied.

“Look at the smile on your face,” Ryder says.

“Who me? But of course. Your friend sure knows how to rock my body, oh and my mouth,” Payton replies.

“Okay, enough about that. I don’t want to know what Diesel can rock,” I say, leaning into Ryder. I can’t help but think about the way Ryder rocked my mouth and body last night at the club, and after at home.

“Oh come on, Ella. We are all adults here,” she says laughing.

“What time do you have to leave?” I ask, changing the subject.

“My flight is at twelve. I’ll get a cab.”

“No. I’m gonna bring you,” Diesel’s voice booms. We all turn around to look at him.

“Maybe I’ll rock your mouth on the way,” he says, laughing.

“What would I get in return, sexy?” Payton asks him

“Oh you know what you’ll get. You’ve had lots of it all weekend,” he says, winking.

“Enough. I don’t want to hear anymore. Payton he will bring you, but I suggest you get ready soon because by the sounds of it, it is going to take a lot longer than normal to get there,” I say, cringing at the thought of Payton and Diesel doing the nasty in the SUV.

“I will be ready in ten, sweet cheeks,” she says, grabbing his junk as she walks by him.

Ten minutes later, we are out in the driveway saying goodbye to Payton.

“I’m going to miss you,” I quietly say into her ear.

“Me too bestie. I will be back soon. I love it here. So much excitement and so much to do,” she whispers back, staring at Diesel.

“Call when you get there,” I tell her.

“I will.”

Giving me another hug, I let her go and look at the tears falling from her eyes just like mine. I don’t want my best friend to leave, but she has her own life to get back to.

Ryder pulls me to his side wrapping his arms around me and kissing my forehead.

“Well, Payton, I can sure say it was a pleasure meeting you.”

“You too hunky,” she chirps, giving him a hug and kiss and one last squeeze of his ass.

“I’m sure going to miss that fine ass of yours,” she says, getting in the SUV.

Oh, my Payton will never change, Thank God. I love that girl.

Ryder and I wave our goodbyes and head in the house.

“What you wanna do today, babe?” he asks

“How about a movie day? Where we spend all day in bed not really watching movies, but exploring each -other’s bodies,” I reply, stripping off my top while walking to the bedroom. And we spent the rest of the day in bed doing exactly that, only to get out and get some food and bathroom breaks.