INK (The Celtic Reapers)
Chapter 11

INK

I kept my eyes on Maggie and Buzz until they sat opposite Lyla and me. Maggie looked a little white, but that may be the fact that she never mentioned to Lyla that she had a thing for her old man.

“Ink,” Buzz muttered, glancing at me and then looking at Lyla. “Lyla.”

“Dad,” she said. I looked at her, wondering what she was thinking. Her eyes were on her father. “I think we need to—” Buzz said, but Lyla shook her head, which stopped him mid-sentence. “Let’s not beat around the bush, dad,” she said with a smile. “I knew about you and Maggie.”

I looked at Buzz, who seemed to be taken aback. “How?” he asked, looking confused.

“Well, we live with bikers, and there are too many women who like to talk. They see everything,” she said with a slight laugh. “And I have eyes.”

Buzz stared at her for a moment but smiled. “Are you okay with us?” he asked, sounding surprised. He looked at Lyla, then at Maggie, and then back at Lyla.

“I am,” she said, placing her hand on my thigh. My cock hardens, but I kept my thoughts to myself. “I am happy for the both of you,” she said, squeezing my thighs together. Damn, woman. “You shouldn’t have hidden it from me, though,” she said. “I know we don’t exactly talk, but I want you to be happy.”

Buzz stared at her. His face softened, and grinned.

Maggie let out a breath. “Thank god,” she blurted out, looking between us. “I hated keeping this a secret. I wanted to tell you but didn’t know how you would react.”

“It’s okay,” Lyla said with a smile. “But you could have told me we are friends.”

Maggie smiled, and her eyes went to me with a grin, pulling the corners of her mouth up at the corners. “So, you two?” she asked, looking back at Lyla.

I said nothing but looked at Buzz. He was still smiling, but his eyes met mine. “Finally,” he muttered. “I thought I would place you both in a room together and let a play out.”

“Dad!” Lyla gasped, looking shocked that he knew. There was always a possibility he would know. I grinned.

“How... what...” she asked, staring at him.

I looked over at her and moved toward her ear. “I wasn’t exactly careful in how I was looking at you,” I told her, which made her look at me, slightly stunned. “Most of the brothers knew Lyla. It was only a matter of time before your father either overheard something or saw it.”

“Besides, sweetheart,” Buzz said, making us look at him. “You weren’t exactly careful yourself.”

“I...” she said, which only made him chuckle. Her cheeks went red.

“I’m a man,” he said. “When my daughter drools over a good friend and someone I trust with your life. I would have fought for the both of you.”

I felt my heart pinch slightly in my chest.

Buzz looked at me and grinned. “You didn’t even have to ask,” he said. “And I would have said yes. I would have slapped you on your back and wished you luck, especially with her sassyness.”

“Hey! I am right here,” Lyla blurted out, which only made me chuckle.

We all laughed, which only made Lyla go red in the cheeks again. Placing my hand on her shoulder, I pull her toward me and kiss her forehead.

After some more small talk, we all ate and talked about the night’s events until Aero came in with a few cum sluts, who were looking for a good time. I glanced at my girl and leaned close to her, but her face said it all. “How about a date?” I asked, making her look up at me with a smile. “How about I take you on my bike and get some food somewhere and even a walk?”

Lyla nodded and smiled. Her hand went into mine and squeezed. “Sounds perfect,” she said. “But I need to go back to my place to change.”

I grinned and nodded.

“Sure,” I said, glancing at Buzz, who smiled. “I think Maggie and I will check out a few local areas, too. Tonight is going to be another messy one.”

I said nothing and glanced around; I noticed most of my brothers were stepping out with one or more cum sluts. A few were already stepping behind the bar and helping themselves to the beer or drink they could get.

I looked toward Lyla, who was looking at the others. Her face is not reading much. I wanted to spend time with my princess. “Come on,” I said, moving up and holding my hand to her. “Let’s go.”

Lyla took my hand with a smile and stood. I guided her out of the clubhouse but shouted see you to the guys. Aero waved, still grinning. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” he shouted, which meant I would. I was with my woman.

We stepped outside and headed to my bike. I picked up the helmet and handed it to Lyla. “Here,” I said, getting myself ready. Lyla looked at me and frowned. “I got a skirt on,” she said. “It’s going to show more to passers-by.”

I grinned and pulled her to me. Her gasp made my cock harden while her eyes met mine. “Let them,” I muttered, leaning toward her. “You’re mine, and if they do or say anything, I will give them something to look at. Now, to your place to get you into something else, and then we can go from there.”

Lyla looked at me and grinned.

“Sounds like a start,” she said, looking at me while getting ready to place the helmet, but stopped. A cheeky look appeared that sent my cock into a pre-cum state when she spoke. “Maybe we can take a ride somewhere. I want to see what you can do with—” Her eyes went to my bulge and then the bike, which was sending more wild ideas of what I could do to her, even to my other baby.

A low growl rumbles through me, and I grip her waist. “Get on the damn bike now,” I gritted, looking over at the clubhouse door. “Or everyone will have a show before dinner gets started.”

Lyla grinned and placed the helmet on. I hear nothing from her. I climb onto my bike, knowing I must get a second helmet. Lyla climbed onto the back and sat right behind me, placing her arms around my waist. I started the engine, but before we left, Lyla’s hand went to the raging bulge and rubbed over it.

I groaned.

Was this woman trying to kill me?

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