Biker's Baby Girl

Creed is an ex sharpshooter turned bike crew President, with a rough upbringing and the scars to prove it. Nine years ago an old drunk offered him his twelve-year-old daughter for his next pint. Knowing that as fucked up as he was he was still the kid’s best bet, he took the deal. He left her with an aunt he thought he could trust because Uncle Sam owned his ass for the next little while, and he had no choice. Then his babygirl turned eighteen and shit went south, literally. He knew he had to stay the fuck away from her or she’d be under him before she could blink, but he made a deal with himself. When his babygirl hit twenty-one he was taking her no matter what. Her birthday was three days away and though he’d kept his distance for the last two and a half years he’s been keeping tabs on her. It was time to collect. Biker's Baby Girl is created by Jordan Silver an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Jordan Silver · Urban

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57 Chs

Chapter 28: CREED

If I didn't know better I'd think he was calling me a punk but I let that shit slide because my mind was on the pussy. I could deal with his insubordinate ass later. But this shit was a fucking no-no.

"Jessica, come here to me." She'd started to flounce off in the direction of the death trap that if the fucker in charge let her get on I was gonna shoot. My tone didn't alert her but my boys got restless. Their old women were old hands at this shit and were off doing their thing. They'd wanted to take her exploring with them but no.

When she was standing in front of me looking up at me with her stubborn little ass I took my time and tried to remember that she was enjoying her first taste of freedom.

"One, don't ever walk away from me when I'm talking to you, and two, if I say no, then it's no. There's no debating, no arguing, you tow the line. It can mean the difference between life and death, you understand me?"

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