Viper's Run (The Last Riders #2)

Bliss sat a beer in front of her before sitting down next to her.

Winter smiled at her, the woman really was beautiful. She was wearing a tiny purple top left unbuttoned and short blue jean cutoffs. Whenever Winter sat next to the blond woman she felt plain and boyish. Bliss put out sexual vibes that a blind man would see, she no longer tried to hide her tattoo and it looked very pretty against the purple of her top. Winter would hate her if they hadn’t become friends, she was too freaking nice to dislike.

“You look pretty tonight,” Winter complimented Bliss.

“Thanks, I love the material of this top.” Winter could see why, she thought glumly. All the men coming in were giving lustful glances at her. Winter swallowed, she didn’t know how she would take it when Viper saw her.

“Don’t look so worried, I have a punishment coming tonight too. I was late three shifts this week. We’re not supposed to let our play affect our work but …” Bliss leaned towards Winter, lowering her voice so no one could overhear.

“Trying to earn another punishment?” Razer sat down at the table interrupting her words. Bliss closed her mouth on the rest of the sentence. Winter stared at the embarrassed woman, not sure what was going on. Obviously she was not supposed to talk about whomever was making her late for work, but why would that matter to Razer? A sick feeling hit Winter. Unless it was Viper or Razer himself, and Winter truly didn’t believe that it was Razer.

Razer leaned across the table. “Don’t want to know what you’re thinking because it’s wrong whatever it is. I haven’t touched Bliss. Won’t have you getting Beth upset, so you need to get that straight in your head.” A clear warning was in his eyes.

Winter nodded getting his message loud and clear.

“Cool it Razer,” Viper said behind her back. She hadn’t even seen him come in the door, too frightened at Razer’s reaction.

Razer leaned back in his chair. “We’re straight, aren’t we Winter?”

Winter nodded her head, ignoring Viper. If Winter had any real concern that Razer was cheating, even badass as he was, Winter would still tell Beth. The fact was though, Winter never saw him act any way than in a friendly manner with the women. Worried now more than ever that Viper was the reason Bliss had been late to work, Winter started to get angry. He was responsible for not one, but two women getting punishments. If he had been aggravating her, she wouldn’t have mouthed off, and now Bliss was getting in trouble for obviously letting him wear her out at night.

Bliss and everyone at the table could tell that Winter was ready to lose her temper, but before she could open her mouth she was lifted from her chair and packed outside into the cold backyard.

“What are you doing? It’s freezing out here,” Winter asked angrily.

“I could tell you were about to bust my balls for something, I thought I would save you the hassle of another punishment. From now on when you want to argue with me do it in private,” Viper informed her.

“ I can do that, this private enough for you?”

“Yes.” Viper folded his arms across his chest; he could tell she was about to bust his balls about something.

“I don’t think it’s fair Bliss and I have to take a punishment when it’s your fault that we both got into trouble.”

“How in the fuck is it my fault Bliss got in trouble?” Viper’s confusion was obvious, and truthfully, she didn’t know how she had jumped to that conclusion other than she had been worried sick about Viper messing around on her this last week.

“Well?”

“Give me a minute I’m thinking,” she snapped.

“I am freezing my balls off and you’re thinking?” Viper asked giving her a look that doubted her intelligence.

“I may have been wrong about Bliss,” she admitted. “Bliss was telling me she was taking a punishment for being late to work. Razer stopped her from telling me who so naturally I just assumed...”

“You assumed it was me fucking her all night making her late for work?” His expression had her crossing her arms in front of her as she stood her ground against the furious biker.

“Why would he care who she told me she was with?”

“Probably because it was none of your fucking business,” Viper snapped back.

Winter swallowed her reply.

“Bliss was late last two weeks. Whose pussy was my dick in last week?”

“Mine.” Then becoming brave she brought up the subject she had avoided all week. “This week though you didn’t come to bed until late and was gone before I woke up.”

“Have you missed that we had a huge order going out?”

“No.” Winter’s arms dropped to her side.

“You want to know if I have put my dick in someone else?”

Winter head dropped, biting her lip.

“Yes.”

Viper’s hand went into her hair tugging her head back until she was staring into his face.

“I haven’t fucked another woman since the night you had the hell beat out of you.”

“You haven’t?” Winter hid her shock.

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