Bear Fights For Donna: Book 4: Dark Rider MC Series

Why did Brooklyn leave Dove asked? Elizabeth, Candy, and Donna said, she left because Dreamer took a club whore to her room. That bastard. Well, Brooklyn isn't his girlfriend. So, Dreamer can do what he wants. I know Dove said looking at the girls. But, if he really wanted Brooklyn that might not happen now. She thinks he hates her anyway. We should call her and make sure she is alright. Donna, you call her. I dialed Brooklyn's cell phone but it went to voice mail. She is not picking up. Try again in a few minutes. We tried calling Brooklyn all night but it went straight to voice mail.

I want the prospect that is helping us with the plan to get it done right after Dreamer enters his bedroom. I want someone to knock on his door 10 minutes after he enters his room. I don't care if he has his cut on or not. He deserves this now. Dove, said that she would do it since her bedroom is next to Dreamers. He hurt our friends' feelings. I can't let him get by with that. We watched as Dreamer walked back out to the bar an hour later, and we gave him dirty looks.

I knew I made a big mistake the minute I took that whore to her bedroom. I saw the look on Brooklyn's face and the hurt in her eyes. Her cousins were angry. I don't want to walk back out to the bar and see Brooklyn's eyes. But, I was surprised that she was not at the table with the girls. I wondered where she was. The girls were giving me dirty looks.

I sat down and after the beer was placed in front of me Renegade looked at me. Dreamer, I have to say it. If you wanted Brooklyn. You can beg until the end of the earth and she won't even look at you now. You took that whore to her room and fucked her. Brooklyn will not trust you now. So, if you are coming here to see her. You might as well stop. She won't give you a second look. Not now.

Where is she? She left right after you took the whore out of the bar. No one can reach her by phone. It goes straight to voice message. If I know Brooklyn she will not come back to the club if you are here. Those girls are all the same. I looked at the girls and saw them talking. Then they called a prospect over. I saw them hand him a piece of paper and he left the bar.

I got on my bike and drove to the address Donna gave me. I knocked on the apartment door but no one answered. I looked around the parking lot and did not see Brooklyn's car. I rode back to the club. I walked into the bar and over to Donna. She is not home Donna. Her apartment is dark and her car was nowhere in the parking lot. I walked over and sat down.

Where can she be Dove asked? I don't know. I know that she was hurt when Dreamer took that whore to her room. I have a feeling that she will not be coming here as long as Dreamer is here. Brooklyn can't help falling in love with Dreamer. Now, she will feel like she would be second best if he did try and date her. I don't think that will happen. She does works at the tattoo shop. You and I both know that Gunner will not force her to do a tattoo on Dreamer. Not in a million years if she doesn't want to. I know that.

I woke up laying next the fire that had died down to just glowing red wood. I slowly sat up covered the fire with dirt making sure that fire was out before I got into my car and drove to my small house.

I did something I never did before. I parked my car in the garage and shut the door. I walked into the back door and locked it as well. I than laid my purse on the kitchen table before walking into the living room.

I sat down on the couch and looked around my living room. Every where I looked I saw Dreamers pictures. I let the tears slide down my face again. Then I stood up and walked to the guest bedroom. I grabbed a box and carried it to the living room where I started gathering all the pictures of Dreamer and put them in it.

I was getting rid of every thing that reminded me of Dreamer. I carried the boxes and sat them out on the curb for the trash to pick up. When I say every thing I mean everything. That included the clothes that when Dreamer was nice to me he said he liked.

When that was finished I got back into my car and drove to the beauty saloon. I walked in determined to make a change. Can I help you a woman asked me? I need a hair cut. When I sat down in the chair she said how would you like your hair cut? To my waist.

I saw her gasp. You can donate the rest for cancer patients to have wigs made. Are you sure about this? I am sure. Then I want my hair died purple. Deep dark purple. When I walked out of the saloon you would have to take a second and sometimes third look to know it was me.

I next when to see a relator. I decided to sale my house. I want to buy a cottage in the woods. I found one on the other side of town. I do not want to be anywhere the close the clubhouse anymore. I do not want to see them drive past my house.

I sold my house two weeks later for $300,000. The cottage I was looking at came with 10 acres of woods. It was for sale for $65,000.