Page 19 of Deadly Wars


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Before I can grab his arm, the woman knees him in the dick, and in that moment of pain, I pounce as well as my brothers against the rest of his crew. Fists are flying, boots are kicking, and men are being thrown on the ground and up against cars. It isn’t until we hear the sound of sirens that we stop and evaluate our surroundings. Ghost Princess is on the hood of her car out of the way, and all but one Vipers member is knocked out cold.

“Prez, we gotta ride,” Dash yells.

I glance over to Ghost Princess. “Follow us and we’ll lead you out of this.”

She nods then says, “Thank you, Kane,” before moving to enter her car.

What the fuck!

I grab her wrist stopping her then grab a fist full of her blonde hair that’s hanging out from her helmet. It doesn’t feel like real hair and my mind reels with this woman.

“All the way to town, do you hear me?” I growl at her.

She nods again. Once I determine that she’s going to do as I say I jog back over to my bike and we clear out of there before the police can reach us, leaving the Vipers there to deal with the cops.

This woman has a lot of explaining to do, and she better tell me everything.

We park at a storage building after she signaled for us to pull in on the opposite side of town near the clubhouse. I wave for my brothers to go back to the compound to celebrate the money they’ve won tonight. I need to have a little talk with this mysterious woman and get the answers owed to me.

I follow her through the gated entry and down a long row of storage doors to the end. She hooks a left and stops in front of the last one. She gets out and perches herself on the hood of the car. She still hasn’t taken her helmet off, and my fingers are itching to rip it off. I turn my bike off, swing my leg over, and approach her. I can see her fidgeting the closer I get, and when I’m a few feet away she reaches for the helmet and takes it off along with the blonde wig. Once I’ve regained my voice, I let her have it.

“What the fuck? I mean what in the actual fuck do you think you are doing racing cars and getting involved in stuff like that? Do you know how dangerous it is, Raegan?” I yell and start to shake my from the fight still fueling my emotions. I can’t keep my fury in any more. Doesn’t she know what can happen out there. And being a woman for that matter.

“I—” she starts to say, but I’m still not through yelling.

“To think of what could’ve happened if me and my brothers hadn’t been there when Brock approached you. This has to be the dumbest thing I’ve ever seen.”

I start to pace the length of her race car pulling at the roots of my hair. Doesn’t she know what a guy like Brock and his crew would do to her? Do I think she can take care of herself? Yes. Do I think that she could take down Brock? Also, yes. But she was outnumbered and they could’ve hurt her if we hadn’t been there. Vipers aren’t one for taking the word no lightly.

My heart is racing so fast it could jump out of my body right now. This woman is going to be the death of me. Shit! No other woman could get me this upset and make me want to fuck her all in the same breath.

“Are you done yet?” she asks in a sassy tone with her arms crossed over her chest. Shit, she looks so hot and fuckable right now. Her tits are pushed up and I can see the valley. It’s making my body yearn for her and that pisses me off even more.

Down, boy! We’re trying to make a point here! And not the kind you’re making.

“As I was about to say before you rudely interrupted me. I don’t need a father I already have one. What I do is my own business. I’m not a little girl and can take care of myself just fine.” She starts to buck up to me. “I’ve been doing this for years, Kane, and that fucknut is not the first one to try to bully his way around me.” She reaches behind her and pulls out a small gun from the waistband of her white jeans then sets it down on the hood of the car.

Holy fucking shit! I think my mind just exploded.

This little woman is a cross between G.I. fucking Jane and apparently part of the Fast and the Furious crew mixed into one.

“Raegan, who the fuck are you? And what else haven’t you told me?” I ask and step into her space. I’m crowding her so much that I can feel her heart racing.

I see her give a sly smirk and watch her chest rise up and down quickly. I know that I’m affecting her and it makes my cock even harder.

“I could tell you, but I’d have…”

I place my fingers over her lips stopping her from finishing that sentence.

“I wouldn’t say the rest if you don’t want me to toss you on the hood and rip those clothes off of you right now. I’m already on edge tonight and if you finish that sentence then there’s no stopping me once I start.” I push my rock hard dick against her tight white jeans letting her know that I mean business.

She thinks for a minute and then gives a slow nod.

“Listen there’s a lot about me that you don’t know just like I don’t know everything about you. We’ve only known each other for what, five days. Other than that one night months ago.” She’s got me there. “Let me park my car in the storage and then we can talk.”

I nod slowly then back away from her, but not before grabbing her gun off the hood. She walks around and lifts the door to the storage unit then comes back, starts her car, and proceeds to park it. She has the inside decked out as her own personal mechanic shop. Closing the door, she unlocks the one next to it and there is her gray Lexus. I walk in behind her checking and making sure the gun is on safety. Satisfied once I’ve rechecked, I close the bay door so we can talk privately.

“Where have you been the last two mornings, Raegan? You haven’t been out running,” I implore wanting to know if she and fucking Hastings have been shacking up.