Harley Kiss Batman Novels & Stories

The conversation was light and friendly as I stepped around to her side of the table. Harley looked up at me. Her blue eyes, normally bright and almost aquamarine in the day, were like sapphires at night. Her tanned skin was covered in swirling dark tattoos and her lips were dark red. “Charlie!” Harley got to her feet and threw her arms around my shoulders. She gave me a tight squeeze before stepping back and looking me over. “You look hot as hell tonight, girl. You come straight from work?” I put my helmet down on the table and nodded. “You know it. Need some help?”

I nod in the affirmative, and walk slowly to Killer who put his hands around my waist, grounding me in the now. He did the same when we first left Kanla, it is like he senses when I am going to clock out. Killer keeps it from happening. “Get her, where's Bull?” “Climbing down the ladder. See you in three,” Bulls voice can be heard from our ear pieces. Winner goes to Harley and lifts her up and swings her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. It should feel good that we got her but I don't feel shit. “Can we ride later.” I lift my head up to Killer as his crunched up face is glaring at Harley's unconscious form.

And Raul did his best to cover me. Just as I got to the place where my motorcycle was parked, I heard it. My K2 black panther main battle tank, approaching in its full speed. Proud of my investment, a humorous giggle escaped me. Harley and Izzy were mounted on the tank, fully armored, grinning like lunatics. The sight of them further warmed my heart. "We are bringing the war to you bitches!" Harley hollered. I laughed. The bike’s engine roared to life and I sped off.

Harley later went away after letting her know that she will be going to the hospital ****** T b

she says, before leaning forward and kissing me on my cheek. I can’t help but smile at this and her trust in me. It honestly makes me feel like I can face anything, even whatever news Ryker has for us. News he had to deliver in person, so it can’t be fucking good news. The Harleys get closer and cut off just outside the cabin door. I give her another kiss on the side of her head before placing her back on the couch and walking to open the door for them. They’re just dismounting from their Harleys when I open the door, but I’m surprised to find Tenebris with him instead of Blight.

“I need time to process all this before I can decide what to believe. We'll talk later sis.” As he got up from the bench that we hear a loud roar of an engine, and as we looked over to the street that I see Sephiroth on his 2000 Road King Harley Davidson. It looked to be a candy apple red with a lot a black design all around the bike. The design around the handle wear of a deck of cards scatter around it. As I get closer to him and his bike that I see the designs on the dash of skulls. His bike, she’s beautiful and I love it. “Hey, my silver beauty, I was wondering if we’re still on for tonight, but I can see that you’re drooling over my baby.”

"You have been cooped up inside this concrete compound for days now. I thought you might really need some fresh air to clear your head." He led me out through the back door and into the bright sunlight of the yard, walking toward the long line of shiny motorcycles parked against the wall. His bike was completely unmistakable—it was a massive, heavy black Harley-Davidson motorcycle with bright chrome details that caught the sunlight and a large Iron Reapers skull painted right onto the fuel tank. He reached over, grabbed a black helmet from the handlebars, and handed it to me. Then, he stepped closer and helped me strap it tightly under my chin, his large, tattooed fingers moving with careful

We've always been close and harmonious! Since no evidence was found linking me to the purchase of Diazepam or any deliberate poisoning of Chester, Eleanor came personally to remove the handcuffs after 48 hours of questioning. "Ivy, you're free to go," she said.