Bikers and Bakeries のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Melody’s POV I had just gotten to work and was preparing dough when a literal giant walked through my bakery’s back door. The man had to duck his head to even get into my kitchen. “Can I help you?” I asked the wolf. The guy smelled like a fresh cut cactus. “Teddy sent me, he said you needed help?” “Ah, so you’re Chester?” He looks like he eats babies for breakfast I thought and was slightly intimidated by the guy. His six foot nine frame towered over everything in the kitchen, a scar tugging at half of his face. I tried to remind myself that Teddy trusted the guy, but Damn he was a giant to behold. “Do you have any experience in a kitchen?” I asked. “I had been a line cook for a few years out west. Nothing fancy, so this is kinda new for me.” Chester looked intimidated by the batters before him, making me laugh a little. The poor giant I thought. He seems like an okay guy, plus it’s kind of funny seeing the giant scared of the

After a few minutes, the door next to the secretary opened. Shit damn fucking hell, this is just my day. I groaned inwardly. The short officer from yesterday stepped out. The officer spotted me and grinned ear to ear, hooking his thumbs into his pockets as he sauntered over. “Well look what the cat dragged in. You ran into trouble you can’t buy your way out of, leatherback?” I frowned and turned back to the secretary. “Are there any other officers available ma’am?” “Now hold on tough guy, don’t go bothering the lady again. I’ll take care of you if you’d just follow me this way.” The office gestured to the door, shrugging his head in the direction indicating I should follow. I gave a pleading look to the secretary who just shrugged at me and began typing on the computer again. The officer lead me through the door and grabbed a paper and a recorder as he lead the way. We went down a hall and into a small room with one table and two chairs. Great, the fucker’s goi

“Miss Fallon, this is David Brawn; from the bank. I just had a police officer in asking about the Swanson loan, I did what you asked and they seemed to believe me.” I took a breath and paused before continuing. “I was hoping we could, hmmm, get together again to talk and discuss what the next step was?” I asked hopefully. My member became slightly hard at the thought. “Oh, big daddy Dave!” I heard her coo into the phone. “I am glad it all worked out, and you’ll get your ten thousand soon enough; but it’s best if we aren’t seen again together. People might just get suspicious.” A pause then, “but our time together is something I will treasure forever big daddy. Take care, and get yourself something nice with the money.” The line went dead. Fuck, I was hoping she would come again for another good romp in my office. I sighed and sat back down in my chair. I played with the photo of my wife and myself. Maybe I’ll just use the cash to buy her that ring she’s always wanted

Teddy’s POV It was only eleven by the time I left the pack house, so I decided to stop by Angelina’s to get a suit like alpha Scott suggested. When I got there, I could smell that the other patrons were wolves as well. Some had the pack smell of Melody, most I could tell were from other packs. I did not smell any from Black Haven though. “Can I help you?” A woman came up from the back of the store, she had a name tag on that read ‘Diane’. “Yes, I’m sorry that it’s last minute, but I need a suit or two to rent for tomorrow and Friday if possible?” I hoped they had something decent at least. “Alright, we do have a few suits left, is there something you had in mind for cut? I have this book here that has what I have left and what sizes here.” She turned around a binder so I could look. Most of them were basic suits, nothing that really stuck out to me. “We also have a tasting event going on for grooms if you’re interested.” “I’m not getting married, just a b

Teddy’s POV I hoped something came of the report for Melody, knowing she was stressing enough as it was. I was stressed now as well with the news from my brother. My suit from the shop was stuffed into a saddlebag on the side of my bike. I knew it was going to need pressed again before tomorrow. I didn’t want to inconvenience Melody, so I made my way to a car rental agency and rented a nice Camry to drive around town in. I figured that even if she said no to going, it would be easier to load things for the new gang house into it. I left the motorcycle at the dealership until I could go back for it later. I then went to the local superstore and bought a cheap iron and board. I brought everything back to the gang house and unloaded the car. It was now three in the afternoon, so I went and grabbed a few burgers and a milkshake to eat on my way to the bakery. I had tried to make it there sooner, but at least I should be on time to help deliver things to the pack h