Inflamed: A Shadow Riders MC

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with those fat, heavy tits and an ass I can bounce a goddamn quarter from, she just might be the kinda bitch worth dyin’ for. Goddamn, look at that fuckin’ face. She looks sweet as a motherfuckin’ sin. You get her name this time around?”
    River locked his jaw and swallowed hard before answering. “It’s Mia.”
    “Mia... Shiiiittt , that’s a name I’d like to call out in my fuckin’ sleep as she rocks that body on top of my cock. I’d even let this bitch dig her nails into me lookin’ like that.” He wrapped his hand around his mouth and hollered out. “YO, MIA!” In an instant, she turned and raised a hand above her head to get a better focus on the direction of the voice, frowning the minute her eyes landed on Blue’s lopsided grin. “You are one sexy as fuck bitch, darlin’. Ass and titties like that, WHEW! Your entire fuckin’ existence is liable to make a grown motherfucker like me cry tears of fuckin’ joy.”
    Mia chuckled out of pure embarrassment and turned back to Courtney, who full on laughed until her sides became sore and her face burned bright red.
    River clinched his fists. “Yeah, if she wasn’t on the fence already, that’ll sure as fuck convince her to stay here with her goddamn kid , asshole.”
    “The fact that she was contemplatin’ the idea even knowin’ what the fuck happens around here after hours means that she might be up for some shit with a worthy enough motherfucker once that goddamn kid of hers is put to sleep for the night. Shit, look at what the fuck she’s wearin’. Bitch is walkin’ around here like some kinda goddamn steak with legs. Fuck me and those tits I’d like to stroke my cock between and make that bitch a pretty pearl necklace--”
    “She’s got on no more than any of the other bitches who walk around here.”
    “Yeah, but unlike the lot of ‘em, this bitch looks good as fuck wearin’ it, fillin’ out every goddamn crease from top to fuckin’ bottom.” He rolled his tongue across his lips. “Fuck, motherfucker, no wonder your dick spazzed out on this bitch.”
    And River’s dick was still spazzing out on her, even more so now that he got to see her back out in the sunlight. Her smooth brown skin glowed against those sun rays like she had tiny diamonds imbedded beneath it. Her legs were long and toned, and her thighs were thick, grab-able, a good size for strong hands like his to hang onto when the time came for it. Her fat, heavy tits were a set he imagined being hand crafted by God Himself and that sweet vanilla scent she was wearing when she walked in... shit . Was it natural or manmade? He needed to be close enough to her again to find out.
    “Mia,” he called out to her in a strong, steady voice. In part to try and impress her; in part to keep himself from losing the rest of his own goddamn, fucking mind as he did.
    She turned to face him and lifted the strap of her purse up on her shoulder, then tilted her head and closed one eye to balance her somewhat tainted and unsteady vision.
    River waved his hand and as she started walking toward him, he noticed a slight wobble in her heels that sure as shit wasn’t there just before he left her alone to come outside and meet with Blue. “ Jesus Christ .”
    “What?” asked Blue.
    River pointed as she approached.
    “Hi,” she said, standing before him and staring up into his face. A wide, goofy grin stretched the corners of her mouth as she tried holding back what looked like a chuckle for no reason at all.
    River stood back and folded his arms while staring right into her face. “Have you been in there drinkin’ this entire fuckin’ time?” he asked.
    “Not the entire fuckin’ time,” she answered through somewhat of a slur. “Just...” She raised a hand and pinched her thumb and forefinger together. “A lil’ fuckin’ bit.” She laughed, almost hysterically.
    Blue chuckled. “Like I said, my kinda bitch.”
    River dropped his head and grumbled. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ

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