Chapter 129: Christmas Eve... Eve
*Twas the night before Christmas Eve and all through the clubhouse, we mourned two more brothers. – Toad*
Kirsten walked into the clubhouse bar and went straight to her husband. He quickly made the club bunny get up and his wife settled into his lap.
Moving her signature lime green box braids off her shoulder, she eyed the other woman. Where Kristen was tall, skinny and dark, the bunny was short, plump and pale. The other woman had light brown hair that lay in waves down her back and pale green eyes that appraised Kristen also.
The two women were similarly dressed with short skirt and tight shirt. The bunny wore heels and Kristen wore knee high boots.
“She’s pretty.” Kirsten said and Reed agreed with her. “She didn’t go very far, did she?”
Reed turned and looked at the bunny who smiled at him. "Nope." He smiled and winked at her.
“If I could get your mother to be more like that, I’d be a damned happy man.” Roscoe said.
“You like your hall passes.” Reed said.
“I do.” Roscoe admitted sliding his hand under the shirt of the woman on his lap.
“Where is our Lady?” Israel asked.
“Discussing the virtues of macramé. Personally, I think it’s hideous.” Kirsten laughed.
“You do know that the macramé hanging pots are to give a purpose for the sex swing hook, right?” Isiah asked.
“You have a sex swing in your living room?” Kirsten asked.
“Yeah.” The triplets grinned.
“We have one in the bedroom.” Tank offered.
“I have one upstairs.” Toad admitted with a grin. “Siobhan suggested that we try one. I like my wife hanging out with yours.”
“She has a beautiful figure for lingerie. Would love to put her in a teddy. Rose and gold lace.” Kirsten said offhand, designing the lingerie in her head. She reached for the tablet on the table and pulled up her design program. Within a few minutes, she had a rough sketch of it created.
Toad looked at the teddy on the screen. “That would look wonderful crumpled on the floor.”
“That’s the idea.” Kirsten agreed.
“We like Lyme.” Isaac grinned.
“Sell a lot of it too.” Israel added. “Did you still want that retail space?”
“Seriously? Business?” Isiah asked.
“I need to know if I need to authorize Brennan to check into the property.” Israel said.
“Here?” Ink asked.
“Yeah. Looking for some place away from Austin to see if it could stand on it's own. Lyme Lingerie is popular online. It’s popular in your stores. Not sure if it’s good enough to carry itself.” She admitted with a little shrug.
“It is.” Tank grinned. “Our Evie loves her Lyme. Almost as much as we do.”
“True story.” Athos said dryly.
“You didn’t have to move in.” Ink teased because when Evie had been shot and couldn’t drive herself, he and Tank moved the younger man into one of the spare bedrooms before she was released from the hospital.
“Sure. I could have just bought all new clothes and everything else that you two moved out of my room.”
“Glad to see that you had a choice.” Toad stated as some of the other women wandered in. Dixie sat in Isaac’s lap as Cera sat in Roscoe’s. The bunny pouted but moved to one of the other Renegades.
“How’s our girl?” Israel asked.
“Asleep. Trevor took her up to bed.” Dixie said.
“You know how hard it’s going to be to sleep tonight?” Tank asked Ink.
“I got a plan." Ink said with an evil glint in his eye. “We throw Athos between us and snuggle with him all night.”
“Fuck you both!” Athos declared hoping that Ink was joking. But not certain he was.
“No, we just need cuddles.” Ink said with a straight face and his brother-in-law bolted out the bar. The table burst into laughter.
