Bullet's Riley: Ruthless Renegades Kat Cameron (reading the story of the txt) 📖

friend that wasn’t related to me. Suddenly, there was a huge presence sitting on the bar stool next to me.

I looked over, and there was the boy that turned into a man, one I didn’t think I would ever see again. He looked like life took a terrible toll on him, judging by the demons that were peeking from his eyes. I couldn’t tell you exactly what it was he went through, living with mom in dad’s dungeon, as I call it, but it couldn’t have been good.

“You grew up to be a beautiful woman, Riley. I see you have gotten mixed up with these shitheads just as well as your sister has. What you see in them is beyond me. It is good to see you again though,” he said. Or should I say, rumbled. The only way I could describe his voice was the rumbling of a diesel engine.

“What is your name?” Shit. Where the fuck did that come from? I mean I knew his club name but I didn’t actually know his real name. He didn’t look startled by my question though. If anything he looked like he actually expected it.

He nodded his head and said, “It is a shame we were never introduced properly. Rage. Nice to finally meet my sister.” How he knew was beyond me. It was just nice to know he wasn’t going to be angry at me for keeping a secret I shouldn’t have known in the first place.

“Yeah, that is gonna take some getting used to.” I replied. We sat there catching up and I didn’t realize how long I had been sitting there until the music started going and it started getting rowdy. That was my signal to get to bed or at least get out of the main room before clothes started coming off.

Oh, knock it off, you prude. You know you would like Bullet to take you in front of everyone. Well, maybe not your sister and your brother. You know what? Nevermind. This situation is getting too sticky for me.

I haven’t seen Bullet since we got home and I guessed he was debriefing Snake about his journey to find me. Stopping at his door, I found myself wanting to go in, but at the same time I didn’t want to give him the wrong idea. Rage told me I would be staying in the room with the door that was open, so a decision was made. I went to my own room and got ready for bed since there wasn’t much else to do. Getting in the shower, since each of these rooms had their own full bathroom, the water was scalding hot over my skin just the way I liked it. After I was finished, I got out and got dressed into my usual tank top and panties. Crawling into bed, I fell asleep thinking of a life that I really wanted with Bullet.

Reese

I woke up and realized I was able to pull through while Riley was sleeping. So here I was, walking down the hall towards Bullet’s room. Not that I had terrible intentions, but I wanted to formally introduce myself to Bullet. He was sexy as fuck with that tuggable, blonde hair and those pretty, brown eyes. Many people didn’t like brown eyes, but we had a thing for them.

It was always a struggle to break free from the death grip Riley held to keep me out, almost as if she thought that I would kill Bullet if I came out to say hello. I could never hurt someone she loved, even if she didn’t realize it yet. Yes, she was in love with him, although she was too stubborn to see it. Emotions were something I tried to stay away from. They caused too much pain, as Riley could show in the past. She tried to care for her father but he went and fucked up. Fucker is lucky I didn’t get a hold of him, or more like I didn’t get a hold of him.

I probably don’t have long before Riley fought to shut me out again, so I turned my attention to Bullet. He was sleeping, chest moving up and down peacefully. He had to have realized that the B I was carving into the chest of my victims was for him. Yes, I knew there were those pesky emotions again, but even I could admit he cared deeply for Riley. I recognized it the day he took out the two guards of Debrov’s in front of the gate for her. That was my little way of letting him know I did care. Even if he didn’t realize there were two people living in this body yet.

While looking him over, I wondered if he would freak out by waking up to me tracing his delicious body with a knife. Only one way to find out. Riley was still blissfully silent for the time being. I pulled the covers back on Bullet and using my trusty knife I brought with me, I traced lightly, leaving a red line from his collar bone to his chest which had a light dusting of hair to his belly button. I lifted the knife and started out at the left side of his boxer briefs which stopped right at his inviting left V line and got just to the middle when his hand whipped out and stopped me.

“What the fuck are you doing, Riley?” he growled. I peered up at him and gave him a saucy grin. Straddling him I could feel Riley coming to in the background of our mind, but I wasn’t going to let her pull through just yet.

“Hello, Bullet. Nice to finally be able to talk to you. I’m Reese. Riley didn’t want us to meet, but I finally was able to come out to play while she slept. It feels wonderful to finally be in your lap myself.” I giggled.

“Riley, quit fucking around and knock it off! What