Renegade Wedding (Renegade Sons MC Book 3) by Emily Minton, Dawn Martens Read Free Book Online Page B

trying not to laugh as she looks at Skittles.  “I love watching from the sidelines when the Ice Queen comes out to play.”
    Skittles looks at me and winks.  “Me too.”
    I place my hands on my hips and smile.  “Shut the fuck up.”
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    I ’m sitting at The Kitty Kat, trying to enjoy my bachelor party, but it’s hard as hell when I know Jenna’s gonna be pissed when she finds out I’ve been drinking. Well, fuck it. She should expect me to drink one or two tonight.  She shouldn’t have made me make that deal in the first place.  My ass won’t carry the baby, so there’s no reason I can’t have a few every now and then, even if she can’t.
    I feel a hand slink around my waist, before a husky voice whispers in my ear.  “Doesn’t the bachelor want a private dance?”
    “Get the fuck away from me,” I say, shrugging her off. 
    The smell of the whore’s cheap ass perfume lingers in the air, and I realize the drinking isn’t the only thing Jenna’s gonna be pissed about.  Thinking of her reaction when she learns about this shit, I jerk my eyes to Preach.  “I can’t believe you all pulled this shit on me.”
    I’ve been telling them all since the beginning that I didn’t want a fuckin’ party.  I’ve got my baby girl in my bed every night.  That’s a party enough for me.
    He shrugs.  “Wasn’t my idea, brother.  You need to talk to Reese.”
    I look around the club that’s filled with every whore on the payroll and see him sitting in a corner booth with some bitch grinding into his lap.  I narrow my eyes as I take in the scene.  It takes me a few seconds before I realize she’s not just grinding.  The bitch is riding his cock.  “Fuck!”
    Preach finally catches sight of them and shouts, “Fuck, Reese! We don’t need to see you getting your nut.”
    Reese’s head is thrown back against the wall, his eyes closed.  He doesn’t even bother to open them, just lifts his hand and salutes Preach with his middle finger. 
    I don’t give a shit what my brothers do, but that doesn’t mean I want see it.  “What the fuck’s gotten into him?”
    Preach looks to me and shakes his head.  “You can’t be that damn oblivious.”
    “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “You’re marrying Ice Saturday.  If you were in his place, wouldn’t you be a little fucked up right now?”
    “Fuck!”  I’d hoped this shit with him and Jenna would blow over, but it hasn’t.  They’re still as close as ever. The only difference is now he has to keep his damn hands off her.  Still, I see the way he watches her, and that need in his eyes ain’t fading.  If anything, it’s getting stronger.
    “He’ll get over it as soon as he finds his own woman.”
    Chipper pipes up from my other side.  “He’s got a woman.  She’s a damn bitch, but she’s his wife.  I think getting rid of her ass would be a step in the right direction.”
    Preach nods.  “Pebbles is nearly grown.  He’ll get shot of her ass soon.”
    “Shit, man.  She is grown.  She’s damn near the same age Daisy was when you started sniffing around her ass.”
    His eyes move to me, and he shakes his head.  “No fuckin’ way.”
    I nod and start to respond, but stop when I see Timber walk in.  He comes straight toward me and clamps his hand on my shoulder.  “Congratulations, man.  Sorry I’m late.”
    Preach’s eyes narrow on him. “Where the hell have you been?”
    “I checked in with Tabby to make sure she didn’t need anything.”
    “My sister doesn’t need a damn thing.”
    Timber has been chasing after Tabby since the day she came to town.  Preach is still having trouble with the fact that Timber wants his sister.  Hell, even I’m having trouble accepting it. She’s nothing like Timber’s usual; she’s pure sweetness, and Timber has always liked his women with an edge. 
    A slow smile spreads across Timber’s face, and a chuckle slips