The Lyon: Lyon's Crew Part 21

My third target behind bars had no idea what was about to befall him. I'd decided not to hit all three targets at once lest it draw suspicion, this way with only two of the players. .h.i.t in what seemed like separate incidences, no one was the wiser.

Before this thing with Angel and that b.i.t.c.h I was on track to head to Arizona and take care of the one who thought he got away because of mommy and daddy's money, now I might have to put that s.h.i.+t off because I didn't want to be too far away if she or her brother tried some s.h.i.+t with my girl.

The guys had found the videos on YouTube and had somehow come up with a compilation which they watched constantly to Kat's embarra.s.sment.

Someone had nailed gold sparring gloves to the office door.

We were both miserable as f.u.c.k because we couldn't f.u.c.k, no matter how much she whined and b.i.t.c.hed I wouldn't relent, there was no way I was going to risk hurting her, besides it was just a few more days.

This morning she'd driven her little sports car for the first time, she was too d.a.m.n cute behind the wheel but I missed having her clinging to my back.

Since her and Carol's shopping trip had been cut short, I'd ran her into a different mall to pick up some things, which I ended up doing myself. If I hadn't she would've ended up in jeans and tees, I have nothing against that s.h.i.+t, especially when she was on the back of my bike, but I had my own ideas of what I wanted to see her in. f.u.c.k you, don't judge me, my woman, my rules,who else is she dressing to please anyway?

The office is crazy since word of the Grimaldi deal leaked, now everyone and their mother wanted a custom built Lyon bike.

I arranged it so one of us were always near the office at all times to keep an eye on Kat, building bikes is a noisy business and I didn't want her to need me and I not be able to hear her over the noise.

Not that I thought either one of those two f.u.c.ks would be dumb enough to come here on my turf to start s.h.i.+t, but it's better to be safe than sorry. I'd thought she was perfectly safe going to the mall and look what happened.

At about lunch time the thundercloud that is my mother descended on us, breathing fire and threatening mayhem.

"What's this I hear about Katarina being involved in a brawl in the mall and why did I have to hear about it from someone else?"

"Mom it's taken care of, everything's okay now."

"Well what happened and who do I have to kill?"

"Would you take it easy, everything's fine, no one's hurt, Kat's perfectly fine as you can see and we're about to go out for lunch."

"Humph, I'll be the judge of that, you know I've been talking to your mom on the phone lately Katarina, and I promised her I'd look out for you like one of my own."

"Yes I know, she told me."

Kat seemed just a tad bit intimidated by mom.

"I didn't see your truck outside, a little bird told me someone got rid of it for you, oh Colton that's just perfect, now she can drive the Volvo..."

"Mom seriously, I hate that freaking car, why the h.e.l.l would I give it to my woman to ride around in? Besides, you know good and well I gave it to that mother of five in Glenwoods whose douche bag of a husband left her and took the only means of transportation."

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that, well that's fine then I guess. So where are we going for lunch, my treat?"

"Actually I'm taking Kat by Stacy's and Em's place."

"Oh merciful heavens you're going to paint all over this poor child's body too?"

"Mom, go home, better yet go find Char or your husband and relax if you know what I mean."

"Don't tease your mother, just promise me you're not going to cover this child in paint."

"That my dear mother is none of your concern, what a man does to his woman's body is personal, private, her body belongs to me, get the drift?"

"Oh my, my..."

I didn't too much care for the big stupid grin that spread across her face, I could just imagine what she was thinking, if I wasn't careful I'd be hearing wedding bells before long.

"Let's go Angel, goodbye mother, we'll do lunch some other time."

"Angel, he calls you Angel..."

She poked around in her bag for a tissue to wipe the tears that had gathered suddenly in her eyes.

"Mom cut that s.h.i.+t out, I got things to do, I can't deal with one of your crying jags right now."

"You go on son, don't mind me, don't forget dinner tomorrow night, Kat you will be there of course."

"Yes ma'am."

"Good, you kids run along now and Colton please, keep it small."

I ignored her and led Kat out of the office.

His sister's tattoo parlor wasn't anything like I expected, the place was s.p.a.cey and chic with marble floors and gilded mirrors on the walls. The artistes were very sophisticated looking men and women with well coiffed hair and spiffy outfits, nothing at all like one would expect in a tattoo parlor.

"Why are we here again?" He hadn't exactly been forthcoming about this little field trip. I knew from past conversations that we both wanted me to get tattooed, but nothing had been said lately or not since I moved in anyway. "I've been talking to Stacy about what I want done, we're not starting for at least another couple of weeks though because I'm already taxing my endurance waiting for you to heal, if I tack on another couple of days because of your tats I'd go out of my f.u.c.king mind."

"It hurts that bad?" As much as I liked the idea of a tattoo, I'm not very fond of pain.

"No, it's not that, it's just that it's going to be a lot of work, especially your back art and it can be very uncomfortable after. We're just here to look at what she's come up with so far and maybe super impose it on your back to see how it'll work out."

"Who's going to do it?"

"Stacy and only Stacy, I'll be here with you so not to worry, the rooms are all private so no one else will be able to see you while she's working on you."

"h.e.l.lo little brother, hi Kat, I heard you put a smack down on Jennifer, way to go." Stacy came up behind us, she gave me a high five before leading us to her work station.

"Colt I hope this is what you had in mind, if not we can tweak it to your specifications, you were pretty adamant about what it is you wanted and I tried to get as close as possible."

She held up a drawing that I thought was phenomenal. The picture depicted me kneeling as if in prayer, with angel's wings protruding from my back. The words Lyon's Angel in cursive was written over my head, it was amazing.

"d.a.m.n sis, this is great, it's exactly what I had in mind."

I looked on in awe, I'd never seen anything like it, except maybe for Colton's tattoos, his art was all fire and tribal symbols, all manly and hot, this looked very feminine and cla.s.sy to me, I couldn't wait to get started.

"I have plans for other parts of your body but that can wait, this is for your back, what do you think?"

"I love it." Lyon's Angel, wow.

I needed my name on her as soon as possible, to me that was more personal, made more of a statement than a diamond ring.

Katarina got undressed and straddled the chair so Stacy could do her thing.

"If you want we can start on the outline." She offered when she was finished lining up the art work on Kat's back.

"Not today, give us a few weeks, now where's the other one?"

Stacy brought out the other drawing I'd asked her to work on for me. It was a picture of Kat that would take up my side in a lounging position. Kat's mouth hung open in surprise.

"You're really...you're going to..."

"What the f.u.c.k Angel?" She broke down in tears, Stacy excused herself while I tended to my crying baby.

"Hey, what's all this?"

"You're going to have my face on your body, it's just, it's so...permanent and it says so much and I'm just so overwhelmed."

"Babe, we talked about this s.h.i.+t yeah, you're my it, my one, what's the problem?"

She just shook her head as I hugged her, d.a.m.n I wish I could take her home and love her out of her crying jag. I was going to have to come up with something because this abstinence s.h.i.+t was a pain in the a.s.s.

"Babe let me talk to you about something." I had a brilliant idea, didn't know how it would work after all everyone wasn't into this s.h.i.+t, but if I didn't get part of me into some part of her soon, there might be serious repercussions.

She kept looking at me all afternoon after our little talk, thank G.o.d she'd said yes to my proposal, the only problem now was that I had a b.o.n.e.r the rest of the day just thinking about it. I was tempted more than once to say f.u.c.k it and head out, but I couldn't just leave the guys with the heavy load.

Katarina was a born tease, she kept shaking her little a.s.s at me every chance she got which only made my situation worse, she might f.u.c.k around and find herself impaled right there in the f.u.c.king office if she wasn't careful and I know she doesn't want that because what I had planned for her might involve a lot of screaming on her part.

"Baby, cut that s.h.i.+t out." She's looking at my crotch and biting her lip while rubbing her legs together under the desk.

"I'm not doing anything."

"My a.s.s, and don't give me that innocent look, that s.h.i.+t'll get you f.u.c.ked into the ground."

"Eeeeeeek."

She made that little noise she always made when I was getting to her. I checked my watch, two more hours s.h.i.+t, I'm not sure I'm going to make it.

I made it a point to stay out of the office the rest of the day, my guys seemed to know something was up but had the good sense to keep their d.a.m.n mouths shut, though there were a few snickers and a whole lot of whispering going on. It didn't take me long to find out what the whispering was about when Jared approached me all tongue in cheek.

"So boss, I was thinking of taking Katarina over to the house to see my dad, he hasn't seen her in a while, I'll have her home by say ten or eleven."

I looked up at him without saying a word, somehow these f.u.c.ks had gaged the situation and decided to have some fun at my expense.

"So you're the sacrificial lamb huh." I wiped grease off my hand.

"Huh?" He looked at me as if all confused and then looked around at his cohorts.

"You let those a.s.sholes talk you into pulling the lion's tail, which one of them is going to remove my boot from your a.s.s?"

He jumped back laughing when I got up from my stooping position next to the bike I was working on.

"Take it easy Lyon, I was just you know, making a suggestion, I can always take her home another time." He ran back to the guys who were laughing and having a grand old time. If I wasn't in such a bad way I would think up some way to make them suffer but as it is, all I could think about was getting my Angel naked.

There was a chorus of laughter when I checked my watch again for the fifth time in as many minutes.

"f.u.c.k it, I'm outta here, you fools lock up."

I paid no attention to their asinine behavior as I made my way to the office. She was busy typing something into the computer.

"Shut it down, let's go."

She looked up at me in confusion until she got a good look at my face, her hands flew over the keys as she logged out and shut down. She barely had time to grab her purse before I was pulling her behind me.

"s.h.i.+t, your car, f.u.c.k...okay you drive, I'll be right behind you."

I might have to rethink this whole thing with her driving to work in a separate vehicle.

We made it home in one piece, I had s.h.i.+t to do to prepare for what laid ahead and got to it.

"Strip babe, I'm going to get s.h.i.+t ready." She went into the bedroom to do my bidding while I gathered what I needed in the bathroom. I was finally going to get some use out of the ma.s.sage table my crazy mother had set up in my bathroom.

"Come on babe, let's get this show on the road." I'd unb.u.t.toned my jeans and removed my s.h.i.+rt after was.h.i.+ng my hands, couldn't touch my girl with oil stained hands.

I laid her down on the table but had to steal a kiss before I got started, my c.o.c.k jumped in it's confinement and a little pre c.u.m beaded and flowed.

I had the shaving cream, the hot water and the razor next to me on the table, pulling her a.s.s closer to the edge, I spread her legs open so I could see what I was doing.

With soft gentle strokes, I applied the shaving foam to one side of her p.u.s.s.y lips, I pushed my big thumb inside her moist slit to keep her in place as I sc.r.a.ped the hairs away.

"Stop moving around before I cut off your c.l.i.t, you wouldn't want that now would you?"