Killer (The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club book 5)

Chapter 25 (Sienna)

But Storm was also partially to blame when he turned to the bottle, which explained why I never caught

him with a drink in his hand. He feared getting hurt, I could see it, but I said nothing to that, because I

knew Frost and she would eventually hurt him. Not on purpose, but it was in her DNA.

She was Marcus Bray’s daughter. And if there was one thing my Uncle kept doing along the years, was

breaking hearts.

After stuffs the burger down in three gulps while I take small bites of mine.

“I read the women are from Venus and men from Mars one. But haven’t gotten around to the others. I

was thinking of trying Audio books, Beggar loves them, she gets to finish one a day.”

“How is she? I haven’t seen her since she got back?”

“Funny you mention it, she’s on her way this side. She’s been spending time with her kid,” After tells Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

me and I get excited at the thought of meeting the woman who changed Killer and Frost. Since my stay

here, I heard her name a few good too many times while the guys were talking.

I hear the rumble of bikes and I turn, but the hill blocks my view of the other side.

Kaleb howls his lungs out and I put my food down to get him from his rocking chair, but Jade gets him.

She was the one who came back with Beggar 2 weeks back. She has a beautiful tattoo that she shows

off on her back, of a fallen angel sitting with a broken wing. She’s shorter than me, but not by much.

She played a game of Jenga with me the one night while we binged watched, Discovery of Witches.

Jade didn’t talk often, but loved to smile unless Spade walked in the room. The guy trained most of the

club’s prospects and taught the others advance martial arts. I saw him meditating a few mornings on

the hill around 4 in the morning. He was disciplined and his body had zero fat on it. He was ripped to a

perfection. What was there not to like? It was clear Spade had feelings for her, but she avoided him like

a plague.

What does Killer’s body look like? How far do all those tattoos go? Killer wore loose t-shirts most of the

time, and he never walked around in the morning shirtless. It made him mysterious, which spelled

Kevin Stone to a tee. But it made me curious about things I knew were off limits to me.

“You want another drink?” Jade asks After, who hands her the empty bottle.

“Thanks Jadey, are you coming for a swim later? Spade and Knight are going to babysit the kids later,

and the rest of us are going to do some water sport,” After informs her. I bite my lips because I know

she only mentioned Spade not being there on purpose. Which was a lie. I knew Knight and Raven were

looking after the kids.

She lifts Kaleb up and blows raspberries on his neck. He makes noises as he sucks his hand.

“Yeah, count me in. THE party is tomorrow, right?” Jade queries.

“Depends, if we got lockdown or not, still waiting to hear. This shit is going to suck balls, if we close the

Club,” Bull says as he walks closer to us.

After stuffs her face again, and it makes me smile as I lift my own plate. For a bad biker, she is shy

around this man. It is kind of cute, and the prospect of playing matchmaker doesn’t sound unappealing

to me.

When I was younger, I was the one who set Dexter Kent and Frost up together. Obviously at the time, I

didn’t know they would get older, and he would cheat on her. I certainly didn’t see it coming when she

caught him and almost rolled him over with her car.

“We can still party under lockdown, can’t we?” Jade asks, playing with Kaleb.

“Guess we can make a plan,” Bulls answers, taking a swig of his bud. He is wearing a light beige chino

pants and white t-shirt. Hard bulky muscles pack his body that the t-shirt stretches around his biceps.

There is nothing lean about him. He is purely lethal unless it comes to my boy.

“You looking different After,” Bull says, and she was looking different since I begged her to wear a short

and t-shirt today. It was so darn hot, and I was tired of having to look at leather and denim the whole

day.

I was wearing a navy blue summer dress I swiped from Frost’s cupboard, since I was now sharing it for

the foreseeable future. I got myself some underwear at the local mall.

“Thank you, you look the same,” She answers, earning her a snort from Jade.

“You bitches are glitzing in the sun while we burning. You should be ashamed,” Frost says as she drops

on to the blanket swiping chip from my plate.

“Blame Sienna, she started it,” Jade winks at me.

Killer walks around and my heart kicks a beat when I see him in his jeans. The man has a sexy ass and

long legs. They made those blue denims for him. His shirt sits right on the top of his ass, and it’s very

difficult to lift my eyes to his face. He is wearing shades, so it hides his Orniel blue eyes. His blonde

hair is pushed back, but a chunk of it hangs on to his face. He is sweaty, and it just makes him more

handsome.

His tattooed arms lift as Jade hands Kaleb to him. Killer takes my kid in his one arm and holds Kaleb by

his small little leg, as my boy rests his small body on Killer’s arm.

He looks good with a kid in his arm, too bad it isn’t his. I’m not sure who he is looking at since his

shades are dark as he stands in front of us. The mysterious Kevin Stone.

“He needs to drink, where’s the milk?” Killer asks, and I point to the cooler box I brought with my breast

milk.

He goes to get a bottle of milk and I watch his body bend effortlessly and get the bottle from the cooler

box. After whistles, and Frost nudges her, “That’s my brother.”

“He ain’t mine, sweetheart,” After answers and I roll my eyes. Why can’t she be so brave with Bull? Life

would be so easy. It’s obvious the man likes her to an extent.

Killer walks back and sits by my legs, his ass touching my barefoot. I should move it but I don’t.

“Hey, where’s Tash?” Frost asks.

“She’s with Beggar and Zero, they coming a bit later,” Bull answers. She offered to go with Zero this

morning to do a shop run and stock up on supplies. I knew she just wanted to avoid me. It hurt, but I

knew we would talk again soon.

I watch Killer as he silently sits with Kaleb feeding him.

“If you up for it, Frost will give you her bike, and we can go for a ride?” Killer says and for a moment

everyone around our small group stops talking and all eyes are on me.

“Me?” I clarify hesitantly.

“Yes, Sienna, you,” He says, but it almost feels like his simple answer is loaded with much more than

just an answer.

“And Kaleb?” I question.

“I’m sure he’ll prefer bonding with his aunt,” Frost says.

“You mean Aunties, Beggar and Zero are inside,” Natasha’s voice comes behind me and I didn’t even

know she was there. I look at Killer and his mouth gets thin.

“Don’t Sienna, get that shit out of your head,” He quips and I close my mouth.

“I think it is a great idea, when last did you ride?” Natasha says coming to sit next to Killer on the

blanket.

“It has been a while,” I say.

“We’ll head out in the next 30 minutes, eat up.” Killer gets back to feeding Kaleb and Natasha play with

Kaleb’s fingers.

They would make beautiful babies, and I know I shouldn’t feel angry about it, but I do. I really fucking

do, and I blame Gabriel DeMarco.

“Can I take him when he’s done eating,” Natasha asks, and Killer lifts his head.

“No.” Natasha’s eyes got big and she purses her lips.

Frost chuckles as After asks Bull for another beer. We talk about what we were going to do if our State

went on lockdown. Frost suggested binge-watching Supernatural. Bull said he was going to focus on

learning how to cook since he sucked. Jade wanted to learn how to shoot a bow. Killer said nothing. He

was content to just listen.

“And you, Tash?” Frost asks. The sun is blazing today, with note even a kiss of the wind insight.