Page 55 of Animal's Reformation
“Are you getting it from a citizen?” Bones asked.
“Maybe that cutie who lives next door to you?” Smokey said.
“I told you I’m not interested in her. She’s just helping Lucy with her reading.” Animal stretched out his legs, crossing them at the ankles.
“I heard she showed up at the party last Saturday,” Bones said.
“Yeah—she came with a friend,” Animal replied.
“Kennedy.” Smokey snorted. “Fuck, that chick’s wild.”
“Olivia isn’t. I think she got in over her head, so she left early.” Animal glanced at his phone again. Nothing.
“I can’t believe Kennedy didn’t warn her.” Smokey took out a joint and lit it.
“Me neither. Anyway, I got her out of here. Just thinking about her being at a club party makes me bust up laughing. She’s so fucking green,” Animal said.
“So, are you gonna go to the Loveland rally?” Bones asked, changing the subject.
“If Jada can stay with Lucy for the weekend. What about you?”
Bones nodded. “I got a chick waiting for me there. We meet up a couple of times a year. She’s fuckin’ insatiable.” He laughed.
“I’m going this year too,” Smokey said as a cloud of smoke rose above him. “I think most of the brothers are going to this one. The winter was so fuckin’ brutal this year that it’ll be good to do a road trip.”
“If it doesn’t snow,” Bones said.
“Yeah, but the rally’s in a few weeks, so we should be okay,” Smokey replied.
Before Animal could put in his two sense about the crappy springs in Colorado, his phone rang. Rusty’s name flashed on the screen.
“I wonder why the fuck the prospect’s calling me,” Animal said as he brought the phone to his ear. “Talk to me.”
“There’s a chick here who says she knows you. Her name is”—Rusty paused for half a second as if trying to read the print on the woman’s driver’s license—“Olivia Mooney. You know her?”
Olivia?“Yeah, send her through.” Animal clicked off the phone and slipped it into the inner pocket of his cut. His mind whirled, trying to figure out what the fuck she was doing here.
A part of him wanted to meet her outside so he’d have some private time with her, but the other half of him was just a bit too self-satisfied that Olivia had come to him.I knew you couldn’t stay away, baby.
The soft scent of vanilla and caramel reached him, and Animal knew she’d just entered the room. The perfume lingered in the air, conjuring up images of holding and kissing her.
“Fuck, that’sher,” Smokey said under his breath.
Bones’s eyes looked like they would pop out of their sockets at any moment.
Animal casually looked over his shoulder and ran his gaze languidly over her wickedly curvy body. He groaned inwardly at her short black skirt, deliciously tight around that sweet, soft ass, and then at the form-fitting top, which accentuated her squeezable tits.Fuck.He shifted in the chair when his dick twitched.
“Hiya, Teach,” he said, barely able to contain a smirk.
“Hello, Mr. Walsh,” she answered as she approached the table.
“Are we back to that?” He winked at her, but Olivia ignored him.
“Hey, who’s the chick?” Bones asked.
Before Animal could utter a single word, Olivia extended her hand to Bones. “Olivia Mooney.”
Bones looked at her outstretched arm and laughed. “So, are you applying to be a club girl?”
