Club Property: Adults Only Motorcycle Club Romance: Roadrunners MC Read Free Page B

she walked in his room. “What can I do for you today?”
     
    “I have a bit of a problem.”
     
    “OK,” her counselor went on. “Have a seat and we’ll see what I can do to help.”
     
    Carrie moved across the room to sit opposite him at the desk.
     
    “I got a call from my mother last night,” she started. “My father has taken ill and won’t be able to work for a couple of weeks. Would it be possible for me to get some time off to go and help with the family business?”
     
    “Nothing serious, I hope,” Mr. Johnson said.
     
    “No, the doctor just told him to take it easy for a couple of weeks and he’ll be fine,” Carrie replied. “It’s difficult for my mother to cope on her own and she needs someone to help that knows the business.”
     
    “It would just be for two weeks?” Mr. Johnson queried.
     
    Carrie nodded her head as she answered.
     
    “Yes.”
     
    “Then I don’t see a problem with it,” he said. “You’ll just need to catch up with the work when you return. I’ll pass on the message that you’ll miss classes for a couple of weeks.”
     
    “Thanks,” Carrie replied.
     
    She was amazed that the meeting was over so quickly, but wasn’t about to complain about it. Getting to her feet, she walked across to the door to leave the room. All she needed to hope now was that the college didn’t contact her parents, although she didn’t think they would. She intended to leave right away, so she walked to her dorm room to pack a bag with clothes and some of her other belongings. Afterwards, she made her way to the main exit and looked over her shoulder towards the building as she stepped through the gates.
     
    Whether she saw the place again would depend on what she found at the other end of her journey, and that was the thought on her mind as she walked to the nearby bus station. She bought a ticket for the next service leaving for San Francisco and walked to the stand to wait for its arrival. It surprised her that there were only a few people getting on, but it meant she got a couple of seats to herself and she got herself comfortable.
     
    “This is fucking nuts,” she let out under her breath as she stared out the window of the bus, but she wasn’t about to give up on her plan to visit Carl now.
     
    Her anticipation was already on the rise as the vehicle left the station and she settled down to a trip that might very well change her life for ever.
     

Chapter 2

    “For fuck’s sake,” Carl ‘Crash’ McCallister complained in a loud voice and shook his head. “How many times do I have to tell you guys not to take your ride to another mechanic?”
     
    “What was I supposed to do?” Bobby protested and held out his arms. “I was stuck upstate and needed to get it fixed. Did you fucking expect me to push it here just because you freak out if anyone else touches our bikes?”
     
    “What’s wrong with giving me a call?” Crash went on. “That’s the whole point of me having a crash truck. I could have come to pick up the bike and brought it here.”
     
    “I was hundreds of miles away,” Bobby pointed out. “And I didn’t want to wait, so I just found someone that could do the work to get me on the move.”
     
    “Yeah, and look at the fucking botch job they made of it,” Crash said as he stared at the bike.
     
    “It got me here, didn’t it?” Bobby said.
     
    “With your bike almost fucked,” Crash pointed out. “If they did such a good job, why are you here now asking me to look at your ride?”
     
    “Are you going to check it over or not?” Bobby asked.
     
    “Of course I am,” Crash let out in an annoyed voice.
     
    There was nothing else he could do. He hated the thought of anyone other than him touching a Roadrunner vehicle and tried to drum it into the gang member’s heads that they needed to come to him if they wanted any maintenance or repair work carried out. Most of them did that, although there was always the odd dickhead or two