Lyon's Way Page 2

  "Yeah I turned the shit off after Elena and Tina called like five hundred times the first day."

  "Speaking of which guess who's gonna be here in the next day or so?"

  He had me there, I hadn't been aware that we'd been expecting anyone.

  "Tina bro, word is she'll be staying with your parents until she finds her own place, something about coming out to help with the wedding but seeing the lay of the land if you know what I mean. You better make room for the mother in law bro."

  "Fuck that." Damn how the hell was I supposed to keep Kat under lock and key with her mom coming to town? Jared was right, he'd hit it on the fucking head; I'm scared as fuck for her to come outside, don't ask me why, it's a fucked way to think but shit, until I shake the feeling there's nothing I could do about it.

  "How's Cyrus handling it I haven't spoken to him since the first day has he been coming in?"

  Jared took a deep breath and folded his arms across his chest.

  "He's still a little down on himself, you know how he is with Kat, and he feels like he should've been able to do something. We're just gonna have to let him handle this one on his own bro, no amount of telling him to let it go seems to be working."

  "I'll talk to him."

  We both headed towards the building but Jared went back to the shop while I went to the office. First things first, I had to catch up on some paperwork then I'll go see where my boys were at in the shop.

  Three hours later I was almost done going through the pile of shit on the computer, how the hell did she do this shit? It's only been a few days and there were already a few thousand emails waiting to be answered not to mention bills and invoices and bullshit. Fuck; for a split second the thought of hiring someone else entered my mind but I squashed that shit. That's my girl's chair out there; no one else is sitting in it ever. What the fuck I'm gonna do after I give her her wedding gift is beyond me. Maybe she'd let the board run her Fortune five hundred company and spend her days hanging out here with me.

  I'm a fucking sap, I called her like six times between the time I got there and lunch.

  "Colton, you just hung up the phone like twenty minutes ago."

  She was still huffy; damn this girl could hold a fucking grudge.

  "Your point?"

  "What exactly do you think is gonna happen in the space of twenty minutes?"

  "How long did it take that sick fuck to truss you up and throw you in the back of his car?"

  "Get over it already, by the way your mom and the wedding planner are coming over and we're going to go try cakes."

  "Katarina."

  She hung up on my ass and left me fuming, why, why couldn't she just listen?

  "Mom, where are you taking Kat?"

  "Colt?"

  "How many other sons you got?"

  "Hi baby how're you, listen I can't talk now the girls and I have some errands, we have the wedding to take care of seeing as how it's only a couple weeks now and we haven't even chosen a cake."

  "Mom I don't want Kat going outside."

  "Oh nonsense she sounds perfectly fine and she said her cold is all better, you worry too much son, reminds me of your father."

  "Get the girl some weed boy that'll knock that shit right out."

  My dad the doctor was heard from in the background, I hope he wasn't prescribing weed for his heart patients, geez.

  "Oh Daniel be quiet." There was a loud squeal and I could hear the two of them horsing around before mom made some half assed excuse and hung up, I don't even want to know.

  I headed out to the shop not too happy with the women in my life, I don't know since when I'd become a punk but I'm gonna have to deal with Kat's fuckery before she got any more out of hand. On the one hand I'm pleased that she's not letting what happened keep her afraid but on the other it's like she thinks she's invincible or some fuck; somewhere along the way while I was teaching her to take the power back she seems to have found a second helping because I can't seem to get it through her hard as fuck head that what I say goes. Now she's got my mom in on her shit too.

  "Hey Cyrus my man what's doing?"

  He was lying on his back checking the paint job on a sweet hog with flames shooting up the sides. Gliding out from under he climbed to his feet and walked over to where I was standing.

  "How is she Colt?"

  Damn he sounded and looked bad, I had to pull him out of his funk, it wasn't right for him to blame himself like this. I knew part of the problem was his misguided assumption that he owed us for what he considers rescuing him but that was straight bullshit. If people couldn't do the right thing without expecting something in return then the world was fucked.

  "She's a pain in the ass that's how she's doing." His eyes widened in surprise, maybe he expected me to tell him she was all torn up about what had happened.

  "Come again?"

  "You heard me she's giving me fits, she won't stay put and she doesn't listen for shit." I saw the beginning of a smile and figured I might as well make his day.

  "To top it off she's got Elena and maybe Char as well and that annoying ass wedding planner doing who knows what, the whole lot of them are on their way to harass some unsuspecting soul about wedding cake or some such fuckery." He was outright laughing now.

  "Yeah, she's not upset or anything you sure Colt?"

  "Would I lie to you, now stop moping around she'll be back soon enough to drive us all up the wall and don't think I don't know she's been showing you tricks on that damn bike, you go ahead and follow her and break your damn fool neck."

  "Well now I'm not telling tales out of school so I won't be saying if she does or if she doesn't." He zipped his lips and went back to what he was doing with a new pep in his step.

  I fooled around in the shop looking over what the guys were doing and checking what they'd done in the few days I'd been gone. I was happy to see that they'd held shit down even without me being here. I had to call Grimaldi at some point to keep him abreast of the progress, or better yet I should let Kat call since I'm sure he'd rather deal with her anyway and I wasn't in the mood for his bullshit.

  My phone rang in the middle of a conversation about one of my Godchildren who was starting to walk. Kat calling; how the fuck long was it gonna take for me to stop getting sick to my stomach with worry at shit like this?

  "Baby?"

  "Colton guess what." She was crying and laughing and I didn't know what the fuck to think.

  "What angel tell me." I held the bridge of my nose waiting for whatever it was she had to tell me, hopefully I wouldn't need to kick anyone's ass at the end of this conversation. She was out with my mom so what the hell could go wrong? Then again she was out with my mom and the girls so I know from experience a fuckload of shit could wrong.

  "My mom's here it was a surprise isn't that great?"

  "Well shit."

  "Now Colt don't be like that please, pretty please for me?" She whispered into the phone.

  "Uh huh, I'll be nice when you start listening."

  "Colton I had to come we need a cake for the wedding, you do remember saying it had to be now? Right well we have to do everything in a hurry but we also have to make it nice and we can't leave everything to your mom and since you refuse to work with the planner I have to step in."

  "I know you think that little speech is supposed to make me feel guilty but it won't work, Elena knows how to bake tell her to make a damn cake I don't see what's the big damn deal. People aren't coming to eat cake, they're coming to see us do the deed and have a few beers."

  "Don't you want me to have the wedding of my dreams?" Shit now she was really crying.

  "Baby come on, cut that shit out you know I hate when you do that and I'm not there to comfort you, of course I want you to have the wedding of your dreams get two cakes, big ones anything you like." Just please stop crying fuck.

  "Okay, by the way we're having dinner at your parents tonight to welcome mom and dad's going to be there isn't that great? Okay see ya bye."
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  She hung up the phone the little sneak and I turned around to see the guys including Cy watching me with stupid ass grins on their faces.

  "What the fuck?"

  "Dude you are so whipped."

  "Fuck you Tommy."

  "Oh baby have three cakes would you like me to bake them too? Yes please with sugar on top." Zack thought he was funny with that shit and Jared the ass was making kissy faces.

  "You fucks don't have anything better to do? You need me to find something for you to do because old man Ingles need some shit done on his roof I'm thinking this weekend's as good a time as any?" They were all groaning and cussing by the time I was done.

  Old man Ingles is a mean son of a bitch who always gives us a hard time; the guys hated going over there which we always end up doing every couple of months or so because he lives in the oldest house in creation and something always needs fixing. He gives us shit but every time he needs something done he calls up mom and she passes it on. This last time dad had gone over there to check on him and now apparently old man Ingles has been mellowed out ever since. I don't even wanna know the moral fortitude of a doctor giving a ninety something year old man weed but if what mom said is true then the shit worked.

  "That's cold bro, even for you."

  "It's gotta get done, before you know it it'll be winter and the old guy needs to stay warm so buck up girls." Now it was my turn to laugh, old man Ingles didn't bother me I usually just told him to kiss my ass to which he usually cackled one of his toothless grins and threaten to tell Elena on me, something he's been doing since I was five.

  Chapter 4

  Dinner at my folks' to welcome Tina, shit; Angel was excited and chatty when I got home, two hours before knock off time because I'm a sorry sap who's owned by his woman. She was all over me as soon as I got through the door like she hadn't disobeyed me all day.

  "How much time do we have?"

  "A few hours why?"

  I didn't answer her just took her hand and led her into our room. She was wearing jeans and one of my button downs tied at the waist with the sleeves rolled up. I took my time unbuttoning the few buttons before pushing it off her shoulders and unclasping the front hook of her half bra. Hefting her tits in my palms I lifted first one then the other to my mouth. Her fingers played in my hair as I tongued her nipple.

  "Open your jeans babe."

  She was only too happy to oblige pushing them as far down her hips as she could.

  "Now mine." She pulled at the tab of my zipper fighting to get it pass my already hard cock.

  I laid her on the bed even as I reached into the drawer at the side where we were now in the habit of leaving her toys, things she liked me to use on her and in her sometimes.

  I had her hands tied before she realized what I was doing; waiting with my breath held to see if it would trigger a bad memory. She didn't react to her new position so I carried on kissing my way down her body until I'd secured both her legs as well.

  Stepping back from the bed I shed my clothes as I held her eyes with mine. I started stroking my cock slowly using the precum to make the movements easier. Her greedy eyes followed my every move.

  "What did you do today Angel?"

  Her eyes flew back to mine but my face gave nothing away.

  "Um, I went to the caterers?"

  She was starting to squirm against the sheets as I walked closer to the bed.

  Climbing up from the bottom I nibbled my way up her leg until I reached her core, one long deep lick and I was on my way, down the other leg to her bound ankle where my anklet was. I bit around it taking her flesh in my teeth causing just a touch of pain.

  "Ugh...."

  I ignored her as I climbed back up her body until I could line my swollen cock up with her mouth. "Open." I fed my cock into her open mouth as I reached my hand down so I could sink my fingers into her heated warmth.

  "Fuck my fingers babe." I didn't have to tell her twice, she was more than ready to fuck and I'd only just got started.

  Her tongue played around with my Apadravya as I moved slowly back and forth into her mouth; her legs twitched as she sought release around my thick long fingers. Pulling them from her body I licked them clean before dipping two of them in the gel I had waiting. It was a nice smooth glide into her ass that had her moaning around my cock. Using my thumb I fucked just the entrance to her pussy while I had two fingers buried in her sweet ass.

  Tapping her cheek with my free hand I gained my release from her mouth and went between her thighs. I studied her before spreading her open and feasting on her ripe pussy, her juices running down my chin. My fingers went back to their hiding place as I tongue fucked her. Each time she was near climax I pulled back until she was screaming out her frustration.

  "What were you supposed to be doing today Kat?"

  "What? Nothing, why?" She looked confused as she tried to piece together why I would be asking her these questions now.

  "What did I tell you before, about disobeying me baby?"

  "Colt...." Now she was getting it, that little hint of fear was finally there, just what I wanted to see.

  Taking my pierced cock head in hand I rubbed it first against the jeweled bar in her clit before teasing her hungry pussy with the tip.

  "What did I say baby?"

  "I don't...please." She tried pulling against her restraints to no avail.

  I tormented her with my cock, fingers, and tongue; she cried pleaded and threatened but it all fell on deaf ears. When I couldn't take it anymore I slammed into her body and with a few hard thrusts I came. She didn't.

  It was one pissed off little girl who arrived at my parents that evening.

  "Fix your face babe you don't want anyone asking you what's wrong." If looks could kill I'd be dead but whatever, she had to learn to listen, her little ass was getting way out of control. Did I think that stunt I'd just pulled was gonna do much good, fuck no. Maybe for a day or two but I had no doubt she'd be back to her fuckery before long.

  "I'm not talking to you Colt." Pissy wasn't the word for what she was.

  "I see you need your ass tanned, keep this shit up and I'll help you out, maybe I won't even wait until we get home hmm, maybe I'll just drag you upstairs and beat that ass."

  "You.....argghhhh....you make me so fu....."

  "Uh uh uh, watch it."

  "Why you say it all the time why can't I?"

  "Because my angel doesn't speak like that." I'm so fucking with her right now, but how can I resist? We'd reached the door and was about to turn the knob to go in when it was flung open and Tina came flying out and right into Kat's arms.

  "Hey baby you're here." She was all smiles and warmth when she turned to me, a far cry from Arizona that's for sure.

  "Hello Tina how are you?"

  "Hey there Colt isn't this great? I've finally met your mom and Char and some of the girls." She talked a mile a minute until we reached the others.

  "How's it hanging son?"

  Geez, you'd think they legalized weed for his benefit, I'm pretty sure no one else was getting as much out of that little law as he was.

  "Dad you have company." He beckoned me over with his finger until I bent low to hear what he had to say.

  "She's from Arizona son; they get the shit first just saying."

  "That's just wrong." I could only shake my head as I went in search of mom and some sanity.

  "Colton what's this I hear about you having Kat under house arrest? Son you've got to learn to lighten up some the girl just had a little cold that's all. We have stuff to do she can't be under lock and key." Her mouth kept flapping at me as I watched Char with her nosy ass studying me, what the fuck, even the wedding planner from hell was here.

  "Hello Mr. Lyon."

  "Hey how's it going?"

  "I did try to explain to you ladies that the gentleman doesn't quite have a grasp on the whole wedding planning thing, he seems to think all people need to do is show up and that's that."

  Damn I guess I
didn't do a good enough job of terrorizing her ass if she could still talk so much shit.

  "He's a male love what do you expect? Pass me that wine will ya?"

  "Thanks mom and on that note I'll be hanging with the men, too much of something in here for my liking."

  I walked over to where Kat was standing between her mom and mine, Stacey wasn't here yet with Emory, and Carol won't be home for a few more days.

  "Behave yourself." I kissed her short and sweet to the coos and ahhs of the nosy women in the kitchen.

  Drake was coming through the front door when I went back to dad who was now joined by Cyrus.

  "I could smell that shit coming up the drive."

  "Good ain't it, you should really try some especially if you're gonna be dealing with your ex at the dinner table, might help knock some of that tension off know what I mean?"

  "You're a real ass you know that." Drake kicked dad's legs out of the way so he could sit down. I decided to sit back and enjoy the show I was sure was coming. It's funny how Kat and I getting together had brought so many people together. Dad and Drake were now buds, and there was Cyrus who was part of the family and fit like he'd always been there. Looks like Tina was a new addition and the pain in the ass wedding planner too if tonight's invitation was anything to go by. That's mom for ya, she collects people.

  "So what's the plan of action copper?"

  "What’re you talking about now, I knew that whacky weed was gonna make you nuts before long."

  "The girl fool, what's your plan of action for getting back with your girl?"

  "Who says I want to?" Damn he blushed just like his daughter.

  "Man up dog you want her or not?"

  "Daniel how old are you again?"

  "Sixty why?" Dad took a draw from his ever present doobie.

  "What sixty year old do you know who talks like that?"