Joro’s laughter sounded in the air as she walked away, anxious to return to her grandson’s side battling back happy tears. They were expecting, she would find a way to repay Fate’s gift. She didn’t know how, but somehow she would find a way.
Enjoy an excerpt from Jamie Begley’s book
King (The VIP Room, #3)
Coming June, 2014
Prologue
“Are you sure you don’t want me to stay?”
“No, Lily. Go home with your husband; Henry will stay. With all the medications they’ve given me, I’m just going to sleep anyway,” King answered his daughter while his eyes surveyed the occupants of his hospital room.
His daughter, Lily, sat on the edge of his hospital bed, holding his hand. Her adopted sister, Beth, and her husband, Razer, both stood at the foot of his bed. The last occupant of the room was Lily’s husband, Shade. He stood in the open doorway of the hospital room, his attention on the people in the room and those entering it.
King hadn’t kept himself alive all these years in a variety of illegal activities without being a good judge of character. The man that his daughter was married to was a scary son of a bitch, and it took a lot to scare King. Fuck, he had stared down death since he was thirteen-years-old, but Lily’s husband had chills running down his back.
When Lily stood up, releasing his hand, King felt a brief moment of loss. It had been the first time she had ever voluntarily touched him. When he had kidnapped her from the church store she worked at, she had struggled against him, surprising him with how well she was able to defend herself. He had no doubt who had taught her those moves.
When he had found out who his daughter had married, he had ordered a background check done by his bodyguard, Henry. However, the report Henry had brought back hadn’t set off any of the alarms that were now shrilling their warning. In fact, he had been relieved that she had married a man in the military, whose assets included a large amount of property and a very healthy bank account. All the bare facts had been laid out before him.
Fuck. He should have known it was too good to be true. He must be slipping. Belonging to The Last Riders should have been a warning sign, but he had checked them out also. Their survivalist company was very lucrative, and they’d had a few run-ins with the law, yet that was it. Hell, he certainly couldn’t throw any stones because of that. His own police record spanned a decade before he’d become smart enough to cover his tracks.
All and all, he had been satisfied that Lily would be cared for until he had heard Digger had escaped. Trying to protect Lily, he had kidnapped her to keep her safe. Instead, he had almost gotten her killed. How was he to know The Last Riders had more connections than God? Lily had been safe where she was at; he had been the one to fuck up. The accusation and anger on Shade’s face made sure he knew it, too.
“I’ll come back and check on you in the morning.” Lily brushed a brief kiss on his cheek before moving away from his bed.
“All right.”
Beth moved beside the bed as Lily moved away. “It’s nice to learn that Lily and I both have a relative left.”
“I was sorry to hear about your mother and father, Beth.”
He saw the closed look that came over his cousin’s face. Beth’s father, Saul Cornett, had been his uncle. He had never been a friendly bastard—the over-righteous asshole had always gotten on his nerves—but he had provided Lily a safe home, which was more than King had been able to do.
Razer and Shade both said brief goodbyes before following their wives out.
King was still staring at the doorway when Henry came inside the room, shutting the door.
King lay back against his bed, wincing at the pain in his chest, no longer trying to hide the pain he was in.
“You okay, boss?”
“Tell the nurse she can give me something for the pain now.”
As Henry pushed the call button, requesting the medication for him, King gritted his teeth against the pain. He had wanted to be clearheaded with Lily in the room, and as a result, it was now well past time for his meds.
The nurse came bustling into the room, giving him an injection then King waited for her to leave.
“What did you think?” he asked his friend.
Henry closed the door again after the nurse walked out.
“I think there’s more to him than the bio I gave you.” Henry frowned. He would blame himself if something showed up that he’d missed, however he was going to have to deal with it.
King agreed with his assessment, though. He was willing to bet his fortune that Shade was hiding information from Lily. “I do, too. Do another check on him. This time, don’t go through our contacts on the force; use Jackal. If anyone can find out something, he will.”
He had used the Predators several times over the years when he needed to be discreet. Henry took out his cell phone, making the call while King listened to the one-sided conversation.
“He’s on it.” Disconnecting the call, Henry moved to stand beside his bed. “What are you going to do if he comes back with bad news?”
His head turned on the stiff pillow. “Depends. I don’t want to interfere because Lily loves him; it’s obvious just from the way she looks at him. But, if it’s as bad as I think it’s going to be, then I’ll have to step in.”
“And do what?”
“Get rid of him. I didn’t sacrifice raising my own daughter so she could have a better life just to see her get hurt again. She’s had enough of that shit.”
“It won’t be easy. Did you see the one with him? You’ll be taking on more than her husband.”
“Call Jackal back. Include The Last Riders in his search. Tell him to find out anything and everything on them and their members.” King closed his eyes as Henry moved away to follow his instructions, feeling the drugs the nurse had given him finally taking effect. He would be more clear-headed when he woke, but it would take a couple of days for Jackal to find out the information he wanted. It didn’t matter, though; he would be stuck in the hospital at least that long.
When he was released, he would stay at the house he had leased since he had first brought Lily to Treepoint. He would get to know his daughter better, learn more about what kind of woman he and Brenda had created. For the first time in his life, he was going to be a father to Lily, whether she needed him or not. He had a lot to make up for, and if getting rid of a husband that didn’t deserve her needed to happen, then he would do it. He wasn’t going to let Lily down again.
Chapter 1
Evie gripped Train’s ass, pulling him closer. “Fuck me harder.”
“Damn, Evie, you’re fucking like you didn’t just come ten minutes ago.”
Her mouth went to his shoulder, biting down. Winding her legs around his waist, she raised her pussy to meet each of his hard thrusts.
“You must be doing something wrong then,” she taunted the biker.
His thrusts grew harder, reaching the spot she needed him to reach. Her head rolled back and forth on the bed as she came, her hands releasing her grasp on his ass when he moved to her side.
Train’s deep breathing brought a smile to her lips. “You must be getting old. You used to be able to go three rounds without getting winded.”
“I’m not getting old; you’re just getting hornier.”
Evie’s smile disappeared. She turned to the side so Train couldn’t see her expression, shutting off her alarm clock before it went off. “I have to get ready for work.”
“Cool, I’m off today so I’m going to catch up on my sleep.” He made no effort to get out of her bed, rolling over onto his stomach.
Evie went to her bathroom. She had inherited Razer’s room since he had moved into the house he had built behind the clubhouse. Before, she usually just shared whoever’s bed she had found herself in for the night. She actually preferred it that way. She was hardly ever in here unless there were two or more of them fucking. Jewell and Cash had left an hour ago, trying to catch a few hours of sleep be
fore the day started.
Evie stepped into the shower, feeling the water waken her. She had gotten less than two hours sleep the night before, and it was going to be a long day. After she put her time in at the factory, she was going to have to catch a nap.
She soaped her body, rinsing away the smell of Train and the others she had shared her bed with the night before. Then, stepping out of the shower, she grabbed a towel, drying off before tackling the chore of untangling and brushing her long hair. She needed to get it cut, but there was just something about the men holding her hair while they fucked her that turned her on, so she kept it long. Pleasure always came before convenience.
She put on her dark blue t-shirt without bothering with a bra and then pulled on a tight pair of jeans. She looked at the time as she slid her watch on, hurrying into the other room for her shoes and jacket. It might have been only a short distance to the factory, but it was cold as fuck outside.
Going downstairs, she didn’t take time to get a cup of coffee; she would get one when she got to work. With barely a minute to spare, she walked into the factory, grateful she wouldn’t receive a warning from Shade for being late again.
Going to her worktable she shared with Jewell, she plopped her ass down on a stool.
“Cutting it close, weren’t you?”
“I lost track of time,” Evie admitted to her friend.
“More like you decided to get a quickie before work.”