The Lyon: Lyon's Angel Part 8

"This is going to be quick." Taking her ankles in both hands I spread her wide and sunk my c.o.c.k deep loving that squeal that escaped from behind the hand she'd thrown over mouth. Everything about her made me crazy; the tattoo surrounding her shaved p.u.s.s.y, the jewel that adorned her c.l.i.t piercing, and her belly b.u.t.ton ring. I pulled her top up so I could gaze at her beautiful t.i.ts; couldn't leave them unattended.

"f.u.c.k babe play with your t.i.ts for me." She was only too happy for all complaining to take hold of her nipples and pluck them making them stand out. Bending her double I pulled her a.s.s up to meet me as I sucked first one then the other into my mouth making sure to bite down on her piercings. I felt the answering twinge deep inside her as she flexed around my pounding c.o.c.k. When I'd made sure she came at least three times I offloaded but stayed where I was my forehead resting against hers as I fought to catch my breath.

"Stop with the f.u.c.k me shorts babe or I'm gonna nail your a.s.s all day and all night."

"Get off me you big lug."

"Love you too baby." I kissed her senseless until her stubborn a.s.s kissed me back with equal fire before climbing off of her and helping her up from the bed and into the bathroom to clean up. Needless to say she dodged me the rest of the afternoon; she was always either in a group of women or with the kids that didn't stop me from carting her a.s.s off a couple more times she kept griping at me but each time she was there with me the whole way.

By the next morning things were back to normal, the party had broken up around midnight kids had school the next day people had work and s.h.i.+t like that. Kat's first foray into the sisterhood had been a big hit; she was proud as f.u.c.k and so was I my woman could handle her s.h.i.+t and it was good that I won't have to rely on mom for those kinds of things in the future. I sound like a domesticated f.u.c.k.

"Babe get the lead out we've got work."

"I can't I'm calling out sick." She buried herself under the covers.

I felt her forehead and there was no fever I checked her over, nothing; she looked like she usually did every morning; bed rumpled and f.u.c.k hot. I smacked her on the a.s.s to get her moving.

"Ouch that's just mean besides I am too sick I think you broke me last night or this morning or whenever."

"I wasn't the one doing Acrobatics babe I think that last wine cooler you had loosened you up a little I have the sprained d.i.c.k to prove it."

"Humph, can't I just have ten minutes more?"

"Sure baby I'll go make breakfast in the meantime." I left her and headed downstairs; I should really give her the day off since she'd worked so hard this weekend but the truth is I'd miss the f.u.c.k out of her if I did. I've grown used to having her there where I could see her, hear her voice all throughout the day. She finally crawled down the stairs sometime later.

"Babe I made you multi grain pancakes that ought to give you a little energy boost."~ She plopped down at the breakfast bar and I poured her coffee and juice.

"Did you put the stuff on your tats?"

"Yes."

"Alright grumpy you think maybe next time we should let someone else take care of the party planning and the cooking and s.h.i.+t since it seems to wipe you out?"

"I'm not wiped out; I'm perfectly fine to take care of the parties."

I knew that would get her she took that woman of the house thing serious and the way mom has been teaching her I knew there was no way she was going to pa.s.s the reins off to someone else.

"Glad to hear it."

Work was work; the guys spent a lot of time in the shop reliving some of the highlights of the day before. Vanessa had been officially moved in and welcomed into the crew; that meant she was off f.u.c.king limits to f.u.c.ktards including her ex. Now that she was one of ours s.h.i.+t was different. The kids had been enrolled in school already and I hadn't even been aware that Kat had helped buy stuff for their new apartment. I guess the sisters had schooled her on how things were done. My bad I hadn't even thought past the BBQ and s.h.i.+t but it was good to know that she could be on top of s.h.i.+t like that and the guys noticed it too. Of course I could do without the teasing about my past flings that weren't as proficient.

~Zack, Jared and the others chose today to approach me about the s.h.i.+t that had gone down in Arizona; we haven't really discussed it since right after it happened after all what was there to discuss; but I guess it was too much to expect that it would never come up again. Jared was the ringleader as usual so he was the one to ask while the others hung back a little.

"Anything?"

"The same."

"Your thoughts?"

"We're clear." That was the extent of that conversation because like I said there wasn't much to be said.

"What about Rossetti?"

"Nah that f.u.c.k's still hiding he'll surface sooner or later though and when he does I'll be ready. I just added a little heat to smoke his a.s.s out; I'm sure his old man is going to come down on him like a ton of bricks for this one too."

"What did you do?"

"Okay this doesn't leave here yeah!" I waited for their a.s.surances before continuing on; not that I didn't trust my guys but they'd understand the seriousness of what I was about to divulge by me asking for their affirmation.

"So it's a little-known fact that my grandfather owned forty percent shares in the Rossetti flags.h.i.+p Enterprise; I'm talking the main deal not an offshoot like the ones I've been s.c.r.e.w.i.n.g with to get his goat. Anyway I got a couple of the other shareholders to sell me their shares and let's just say I now own the majority shares in their family business."

"f.u.c.k bro how'd you pull that s.h.i.+t off, what the f.u.c.k you gonna to do with a company like that?"

"It was pretty easy to pull off actually I just did a little digging; one of the people who sold out to me had gambling debts he didn't want the wife to know about and the other one got hit hard by bad investments which he might've recovered from if the recession hadn't hit when it did."

"Yeah but how did your grandfather come to own so much stock in their business and why didn't they own the other sixty?"

"That's easy sometime back in the sixties their grandfather ran into trouble and mine helped him out by taking a forty percent cut in the business in lieu of cash. I guess Rossetti still owned sixty percent at the time but when he died he gave ten percent each to two former business partners so that left the son with forty percent. I guess because grandpa never said much about the way they ran things they thought it was safe and it would've been if him and his sister hadn't f.u.c.ked with what's mine."

"So your grandfather's giving you his forty percent?"

"Already did now I'm really gonna start f.u.c.king with that piece of s.h.i.+t."

"What the f.u.c.k you gonna do with it though bro?"

"Nothing it's Kat's wedding present."

"Smooth bro real f.u.c.king smooth."

"She doesn't know yet so don't say anything about it I'm going to lower the boom on the Rossettis sometime soon but I have to make sure all my s.h.i.+t is straight can't have too much going on at once. Grimaldi seems to be trying to keep us busy for the next twenty years or some s.h.i.+t which is good; I knew it would be good for all of us the old b.a.s.t.a.r.d did too that's why he's been dragging his a.s.s all this time."

"Yeah but now he has the hots for your woman you better watch out."

I threw a punch at Jared for being an a.s.s; everyone knew that Grimaldi and I were in the midst of a cold war; the old f.u.c.k thought it was funny to only deal with Kat. At least my baby had a head for business because she was brokering million dollar deals and getting me the better end of the deal. The girl had cut her business teeth on a multimillion dollar deal; it was going to be fun to see what she could do with the Rossetti business once I pa.s.sed it off to her. The corporation had a lot of interests and was worth billions; there was a board that oversaw most everything but I don't see her being as silent as grandpa had been; she seem to thrive on that s.h.i.+t me, I like building bikes.

"We set for Cyrus's deal this weekend?" Jared went back to the bike he was working on as the others followed suit.

"Yeah, s.h.i.+t I forgot this s.h.i.+t became what it did."

"You mean the fact that everyone wants in?"

"Yeah." I wiped grease from my hand and looked over the sweet ride I'd just put the finis.h.i.+ng touches on.

"That's a lot of f.u.c.king people and you know what can happen when we ride deep like that."

"It'll be fine, besides your folks and the chief are tagging along."

"Yeah, my dad will be tagging along, on his bike, probably high the whole f.u.c.king time; f.u.c.k my life."

They broke up with laughter because apparently it was funny to have a pothead doctor for a father; one they thought was cool because he was always supplying them with that s.h.i.+t.

"I catch any of you f.u.c.ks encouraging his s.h.i.+t I'll hand you over to Elena."

"Cold bro cold, you know we're all afraid of your mom."

"Yeah remember that when you're thinking of encouraging her husband to get high while he's riding a hog."

"Got you, no getting sweet with your old man though I gotta say dude....."

"Don't wanna hear it, now I got a f.u.c.king headache."

Chapter xvi.

The Lyon "Colt, thank you for this, this is....I don't know what to say."

"It was your girls Cy I had nothing to do with it it was all mom and Kat."

"This is too much and that headstone, you can't tell me that thing is only worth two grand."

As a matter of fact it was worth fifteen but he didn't need to know that.

"Didn't the guy tell you they were having some kind of crazy sale?"

He gave me a look like he knew I was full of s.h.i.+t which I pretended not to notice as I looked around at the people who had travelled with us. There had to be a good sixty or seventy people here, the ones who stayed back were watching the kids or the business but everyone had pitched in in some way or the other. Mom and Kat had come up with the idea of a small service which had just ended and now we were having a picnic under the tree that Cy had chosen to shade his wife.

I'd made arrangements to have the grave tended bi weekly and her favorite lilies placed every Sunday, I'd at least let Cy have a piece of that but the marble headstone which the women in my life a.s.sured me was the best the place had to offer I'd kind of swindled him on. After putting a bug in the owner's ear I'd got him to agree to lie to Cy about the cost, the f.u.c.k did he care as long as he was getting paid. Until today Cy had only seen the headstone online so he hadn't noticed the gold lettering or the two angels that again mom and Kat had commissioned. I wasn't about to argue with him about it it was done as far as I'm concerned.

"Thanks son."

"Don't mention it."

We stayed there pretty much until the place closed to give Cy some time with his Becky because who knows how long it would be before he got back this way again.

Back home we were back to the wedding bulls.h.i.+t but at least there'd been some progress and I'd stopped wanting to strangle Elise's annoying a.s.s. That could be because ever since the BBQ I'd been feeding her a steady line of bulls.h.i.+t which eventually made her throw in the towel and tell the girls she couldn't work with just me so they were gonna have to pitch in. Score! Now all I had to do was find that one thing that would make her run screaming from me so that all I would have to do is show up and say the words which is what the f.u.c.k I said in the first place.

"Babe what's all this s.h.i.+t?"

"It's the gifts for the wedding party."

"The who what?"

"The groomsmen and the bridesmaids and maid of honor and stuff."

"They get gifts?"

She rolled her eyes at me and went back to her gift wrapping.

"If you'd listened to Elise you would know this stuff."

That was my cue to shut the f.u.c.k up; I started to walk back out the room the same way I came but I caught her leering at me with that special gleam in her eye. Lately she's been kinda amorous it was to the point where my d.i.c.k was almost raw; I wasn't gonna stop that s.h.i.+t though, f.u.c.k no why would I?

"What're you looking at baby?"

"My s.e.xy husband to be." She was eyeing my s.h.i.+rtless torso like it was a meal. I ran my hand over her name and likeness on my side as I winked at her.

She grinned and blushed before tossing the box she was wrapping and charging me. She took me down right there on the living room floor; I held my hands above my head and let her run the show. My jeans were unbuckled and off and she had her lips wrapped around my c.o.c.k meat before I'd taken two breaths.

"f.u.c.k baby." I looked down at her and the look on her face, f.u.c.k me, she was enjoying the f.u.c.k outta this.

"Upstairs." I knew this mood and the hard floor was no place for the f.u.c.king she was about to get; no sense in bruising her precious skin.

We made it to the bed with her over my shoulder but as soon as I put her down she was on my d.i.c.k again.

"Turn around babe." I helped her straddle my head and pulled her p.u.s.s.y down to my mouth so I could tongue her. Her a.s.s has been feeling extra nice lately like she'd gained a pound or two which was alright by me, more for me to hold onto.

When she pulled off my c.o.c.k I knew she was ready but I still let her do her thing.

She turned around and impaled herself on my extremely hard c.o.c.k.

"Angel I didn't breed you did I?"

"No why?" She looked at me with a frown.

"Because lately you've been h.o.r.n.y as f.u.c.k."

"It's the tattoo; I think it did something to me."

She went back to riding my d.i.c.k as I played with her c.l.i.t making her p.u.s.s.y squeeze around me as we shook the bed.

It didn't take Jennifer and James Rossetti long to get the memo with the new letter heading. I'm such a b.a.s.t.a.r.d I had my team of lawyers working on the name change; it might take some time but it will be done. I wanted everything done by the time of our wedding which thank heavens I'd finally been completely relieved from having to help plan; that could have something to do with me telling the organizer chick that I wanted buckets of Rolling Rock as my centerpieces. I had to hear about that s.h.i.+t from the women in my life for three whole f.u.c.king days. I almost gave in but I held out, that chick was f.u.c.king annoying. With that out of the way I could focus on the Rossetti f.u.c.k ups and whatever the f.u.c.k they had coming my way.~ So far there's only been a lot of empty threats and bulls.h.i.+t over the phone; after the first few calls from both of them I let all the others go to voice mail. That would be nice evidence for later if I should need it. I had my guys on high alert where Kat was concerned although she had no idea what was going on. On the off-chance they'd lose their f.u.c.king minds and decide to go after mom or one of my sisters I had dad and Emery on alert as well. Dad didn't think they'd have the b.a.l.l.s to do anything but I wasn't so sure; I know crazy when I see it and these two were f.u.c.ked.

Now it's a nice quiet evening after work and my girl and I are bustling around the kitchen together making dinner. It's one of my favorite times of our day; just the two of us no one else around; we can be totally focused on each other doing something we both enjoy.

"Pa.s.s me the garlic press babe."

"Thanks." I got the press and a smooch for good measure; other than our time spent in bed I love these~relaxed times with her. We turned off the phones, turned the music down low and just enjoyed each other. Later after a nice meal together we'll watch some TV or catch up on some paperwork before one of us got frisky which didn't take much. We were usually in bed by ten the latest but funnily enough we never went to sleep until much later.

Little Miss Kat~ ~ Wedding plans are coming along just fine; Colton thinks I don't know he pulled a fast one with the planner to get out of doing anything but we've always known that's the way it would go; I won that bet beating Elena out by a nose. I won't tell him that his boys were in on that action though. I've been floating around here for the past few weeks in total heaven; I'm in love with my ring it's the most flawless thing I've ever seen in my life the cut is called empress or something like that I looked it up; I know it's about ten carats but I have no idea neither do I want to know how much it cost. He'd had the words Lyon's Angel forever inscribed inside how sweet was my guy huh?