Its been a month since Throttle was hurt and I had broken quite a few bones in Tredz's body. He never came back around the garage or my place. In fact, he asked Stoker to take him back to Mars. Before they left, Tredz tried to make Silverdawn go with him and Throttle threatened him with a gun to leave his mother alone. I was proud of Throttle for standing up to his father.

Modo was glad that his nephew was at work at the time the fight had occurred last month. He is very proud of his nephew. He's now a shift manager after a month of working at Hooters. When Rimfire told his uncle that he is working at Hooters, Modo nearly spit out his root beer. "You're working for Elliot? You didn't tell me that."

"You didn't ask, uncle Modo. Why didn't you tell me that you use to go there?"

"I thought you'd be embarrassed that I would go to a place like that."

"Uncle Modo, why would I be embarrassed? Cause there's women with big breasts? So? I work with those women and they're very nice. I also found out that Charley use to be a regular there before she started dating you."

"That I knew. I told her she's welcome to go there any time she wants. I know how Michelle feels. Sometimes you just need time alone."

"I hear that, bro." Vinnie had walked into the garage.

They looked at Vinnie and noticed that not only is he not wearing his gloves, but he's wearing nice shirts and pants.

"Wow, Vinnie. I like the new you."

"I'm not crazy about the new look, but Harley wants me to look for work. I heard you have a job, Modo."

"Yeah. I work at the Harley-Davidson shop as a mechanic. Pretty good pay. Why don't you come in this week and talk with the manager. They're still looking for people, Vinnie."

"I might do that. How's your job at Hooters, Rimfire?"

"I love it, Vinnie. I was just given a raise and a new position at the beginning of the month."

"Yeah, what's that?"

"I'm shift manager now. And so is my new GF, Christina."

"Rimfire, we had this conversation last month about you dating at this age."

"Uncle Modo, I'm 19 now. Here, that's legally an adult. Besides, we're not that serious right now. We just started dating last month."

Before Modo said anything, the garage phone rang. Vinnie went to answer it.

"Last Chance Garage. Vinnie speaking. How may I help you?"

"Really bro?"

"Hey Throttle. You looking for Charley?"

"Actually, I'm looking for Michelle. She's not answering her cell phone. Is she there with you guys?"

Vinnie looked at Modo and Rimfire. "Throttle wants to know if Michelle is here."

They both shook their heads no.

"Sorry bro. She's not here. She leave a note or anything saying where she'd be?"

"No. I've been trying to call her for the past hour now. I'm getting worried. She left the SUV, but took my bike."

"Maybe she went for a ride. Its not going to be much longer 'til she can't ride anymore."

"She wouldn't go riding without a helmet, Vincent. She left both helmets here."

"Meet us at the ballfield, and the 4 of us will go searching for her. You can leave the SUV there and ride with me."

"Thanks Vinnie. I appreciate it. I really do."

"No problem. We'll see ya soon." Then he hung up the phone.

"Why would Michelle go riding without a helmet, uncle Modo? She knows that's dangerous not to mention illegal."

"I don't know what goes through a pregnant woman's mind, Rimfire. I'll call Charley at the scoreboard. The girls are there. Let's hope Michelle is there with them."

Modo picked up the receiver and dialed the scoreboard's number. He waited for someone to pick up on the other end.
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The Scoreboard. Charley picked up the phone. "Hello?"

"Hey Charley. Is Michelle over there with you girls? Throttle can't find her."

"No, Modo. She's not here with us. She's not there with you guys?"

"No. Throttle had called us from his place. She didn't leave a note or anything. He's really worried about her."

"If we hear from her, we'll let you know. That's not like her to up and leave like that. Did you ask Throttle if she packed up anything?"

"No, Vinnie didn't think to ask."

"Of course not. Typical Vinnie. We'll keep our ears open."

"Thanks beautiful." Then he hung up.

"Come on nephew. We need to meet up with Throttle." Modo grabbed his helmet and got on his bike. Rimfire grabbed the spare helmet and got on the back of his uncle's bike. Vinnie got on his and they all left the garage and headed for the ballfield.
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Throttle didn't wait long after he pulled up to the ballfield. Vinnie, Modo and Rimfire had just pulled up shortly after Throttle got out of the SUV. He grabbed his helmet off the passenger seat and hopped onto Vinnie's bike. Then they all went looking for Michelle.

While they were looking for her, Throttle asked Vinnie to patch him into the bike.

Throttle was hoping that Michelle would answer the radio on the bike. Hoping being the key word.

"Hey bro, by chance, did she pack any of her things? Charley had asked me."

"I didn't look, Modo. I…."

"Don't think it and don't say it, Throttle. She wouldn't just up and leave without telling you or leaving some kind of note. Is she still having nightmares?"

"Yeah, she is. She's even gone to someone for her nightmare problem."

"Maybe she went to see them and didn't have time to grab the helmet."

"I hope that's the case and her not actually up and leaving me."

"Another thought could be she's getting her hair and nails done. She is female."

"That is a possibility, Vinnie. Let's head downtown and check for her."

They headed downtown and hit every salon until they found Throttle's bike sitting in front of the last salon at the end of the road.

They pulled up to the salon and Throttle got off Vinnie's bike and walked in. I looked at who walked in and froze.

"Shit!"

The person doing my nails looked at me. "You know him?"

"He's my fiancé. He looks pissed, too."

Throttle walked up to me and stood there. "Hey babe."

"Really? I tried calling you for over an hour. I tried reaching you on my bike. I was worried that you might have been hurt or worse."

"Throttle, chill. I didn't tell you where I was going cause I wanted to surprise you when I had gotten home. You ruined the surprise."

"You left without a helmet on, though. Do you realize you could have gotten a ticket or had my bike impounded. You could have also landed yourself in jail."

"Stop nagging. Go back home and I'll be there as soon as I'm done here."

He saw the look in my eyes. He knew I didn't like that he was making a scene. He went back out to Vinnie's bike and got on.

"Was she in there?"

"Yeah, she was. Take me back to the ballfield, Vinnie."

"You ok, bro?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. She didn't like that I was making a scene inside. I'll talk with her when she gets back."

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30 mins. later, I arrived home. I walked up the stairs and walked inside my place. After I closed the door, I took my shoes off, then headed for my room.

I found Throttle sitting on the bed, waiting to talk to me. I walked up to him and sat down next to him. "Don't say anything, OK. Just hear me out."

He nodded his head and waited patiently.

"I'm sorry for not leaving a note or something, but I wanted this to be a surprise. Not only did I get my hair and nails done, but I called Wildwing in Anaheim about maybe having the wedding there instead of going to Vegas and getting a quickie marriage. He said he'd talk it over with the others and he sends his congrats to you."

"Can I ask why you didn't take your helmet when you took the bike? Its illegal to ride without one."

"If you were me and were going to get your hair done, would you want helmet hair?"

"Well, no, but its still a law, babe. Next time, please let me know where you're going to be. I thought you up and left me."

"If I had done that, I wouldn't have taken the bike. I would have taken the SUV. What would I benefit from leaving you, anyway?"

"So, you have no intentions of leaving me….at all?"

"Hell no."

"Good. I love the new hairdo, by the way. I think having the wedding in Anaheim is a great idea. Let's hope we can. I enjoyed watching the game. Very intense."

"Hockey can be brutal. Think cage fighting but with sticks and pads."

He noticed my tail snaking its way onto his lap. "Really?"

I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. "No control on what it wants. I haven't learned how to tame it yet. Maybe you better show me." Then I started making circles on his chest and worked my way down into his pants.

He started snaking his tail down my pants as well. Pregnant or not, he wanted to have some fun with me. He knew I wanted the same thing. He had no idea that I wanted it more than he did. He was about to find out how much I wanted every inch of him down my throat and deep inside me.

I couldn't get his clothes off fast enough to start stroking him. I planned on fucking him good, too.

After I got his pants off, I started stroking and sucking him. He started moaning as soon as I started on him. "Fuck yes! I have missed that so much, babe. Please, please don't stop."

I stroked him more and watched him throw his head back into the pillow. I stopped long enough to get my pants off. He had noticed that I had stopped. He gave me a sensual pout. "I'm not done with you, stud. I've just started."

As soon as I got my pants off, I crawled up on the bed from the end of it and stalked him like prey. He was loving it. He grabbed for me, but I swatted his hand away. I pounced on him and started nipping at his neck. He lifted me up and lowered me onto his very thick, very hard shaft. He held my waist while he thrust deep into my very wet pussy.

I dug deep into his chest as he thrust harder and deeper. I was drawing blood on him and it spurred him on even more. He had me screaming in ecstasy. We both came hard and lasted a good 10 mins. We were both spent after that. He carefully rolled me onto my back.

"Damn babe. You're gonna have to clean up my chest now. You dug deep."

I looked at him. "But you loved it."

"Mmmmmm, that I did. I loved how you stalked me then pounced on me. After the baby is born, I am so going to stalk and pounce on you, then take you every way physically possible. I can't seem to get enough of you, beautiful. You're so fucking gorgeous."

"I have my moments. I need a shower now, then maybe a good nap."

"Sounds good to me, too. Have you been going to your therapy appts.?"

"When I remember to go, yeah. I've also been trying to deal with it on my own like he wants me to when I can't make it to my appts. He wanted to prescribe me some meds to help me sleep, but since I'm pregnant, I told him I won't cause harm to my baby."

"I noticed that you had stayed in bed all night last night. That's a good start. Think you'll stay in bed tonight, too?"

"I hope so."