The Last Riders: Shade's Fall Part 11

"Get changed." Shade grinned.

"I planned to." Lily stomped away, but then walked more demurely after she glanced back and saw his eyes on her b.u.t.t.

"Don't say anything unless you want to learn my lesson on respect," he said, seeing the fire in her eyes.

Lily muttered something unintelligible under her breath.

"What did you say?" he asked with a warning glint in his eyes.

"I'll be back in a minute."

Lily showered, washing her hair thoroughly. After drying off, she smoothed some body lotion onto her skin before sliding on a pale green maxi dress that came to her ankles. Leaving her hair to dry naturally, she went back downstairs to the smell of the steaks, making her hungry.

Outside, Shade was already putting the steaks onto a platter. He had also packed out the tea pitcher and gla.s.ses with ice. There was even a big baked potato placed on each plate.

"Exactly how long have you been here?" Lily asked, taking a seat at the table.

"Long enough." Shade grinned, setting the plate of steaks down onto the table.

"I would complain, but the food looks too good," Lily said with wry amus.e.m.e.nt.

Shade placed one of the big steaks on her plate before serving himself. Lily cut off a piece of the tender meat then took a bite.

"It's delicious," she complimented.

"You didn't think I could cook?" Shade raised a brow.

"Why would you need to cook? You have a bunch of pretty women cooking and delivering it to you," Lily teased without rancor.

"I'll have you know that we all take turns cooking and sharing ch.o.r.es."

"I bet that's interesting. How often does Winter get stuck doing ch.o.r.es?"

"Not often, unless it's a punishment. She has a way of finagling things to get her way."

"I know. It comes from being a high school princ.i.p.al. She was a mastermind at making the kids do things that they didn't want to do." Lily remembered her own experiences at losing to Winter's machinations.

"Really?"

Lily nodded her head. "The seniors wanted to cut cla.s.s on the first day of spring-it was a tradition at our school-yet students every year would manage to get into trouble. The previous princ.i.p.al had tried to stop it but wasn't successful. Winter, on the other hand, acted all gung ho for us to have the day off. She told us that if we volunteered to clean the kitchen of the school's chef training program she would let us have the afternoon off. What she didn't tell us was that the students had made pizza the day before and hadn't used pizza pans. It took us all day to clean those ovens. I had nightmares about burnt-on cheese for a month."

Shade had stopped eating. Lily looked at him in question before it dawned on her what the look meant. She couldn't stop the laughter from bubbling from her throat.

"Don't tell me she got you on that one?"

"Let's change the subject before I decide to stuff her into our oven."

They talked the rest of the meal about the different things people ordered through the factory.

"Knox put Diamond on a budget," Lily said when he described Diamond sneaking into the factory when a new shipment arrived.

"She finally calmed down. She's too busy decorating her new house."

Lily didn't tell him about the two cases of MREs she had bought on his day off.

Cleaning the table, she watched Shade turn off the grill, making sure it was out before they went inside.

"I cooked; you can do the dishes," he said, opening the fridge to take out a beer. Lily stiffened as he went to the living room and turned on the television.

"What do you want to watch? Something scary or something funny?"

"Funny," Lily answered as she continued putting up the dishes.

"Scary it is."

"Don't you dare."

"Then you better hurry up." Lily closed the dishwasher before going into the living room to take the other side of the couch.

He had chosen a romantic comedy to watch, which Lily didn't watch often and never with a male. She became so uncomfortable watching the two main characters fool around on the screen that, during one particular scene, Lily jumped up and went into the kitchen to make popcorn. She filled two bowls, grabbed a soda for herself and hesitantly took another beer for Shade.

"Thanks." He took the beer and popcorn from her, and then Lily resumed her seat.

She didn't even stiffen when she heard the can pop this time while not taking her eyes off the television.

After the movie was over, Lily carried the popcorn and empty cans to the kitchen.

Shade was already at the door when she returned.

"Lock the door behind me."

"I will. Thanks for the steaks, Shade." Lily braced herself and leaned up, brushing his cheek with a soft kiss before stepping back hastily.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Lily."

Shade sat on his bike in the parking lot of Rick's Pub. The lights inside cut off and the workers exited, casting cautious looks in Shade's direction. Charles came out last, shutting and locking the doors behind him. When he turned to the parking lot and saw him sitting there, Shade didn't see any surprise. He walked towards him. Shade had to give the kid credit, he didn't flinch from his hard stare.

"If you came for that dinner, I'm afraid were closed."

Shade let a wry smile touch his lips. "We both know that's not why I'm here."

Charles looked him over. "If you came here to threaten me to stay away from Lily, I won't. You're wasting your time. Even if you beat me up, all I have to do is show Lily. It would turn her against you. There's no way you can win, Shade." The little s.h.i.t smiled at him.

Shade smiled back affably before reaching into his pocket, pulling some photographs out and handing them to Charles.

Charles took the photos from him, turning pale. He looked back up at Shade.

Shade leaned forward, taking the photos back, looking at the woman and child in the picture. "Amazing resemblance, isn't it? I think we both know what Lily would do if she found out you knocked up one of her friends. Miranda may have pa.s.sed your kid off to the dumba.s.s she married, but we both know the kid is yours. Not only would Lily not have anything to do with you, but it would break up Miranda's marriage, and the gossip would get back to your daddy. I believe her husband is a Deacon in the church." Shade leaned forward, resting his forearm on his knee, his eyes pinning Charles in place.

"What do you want?" Charles asked, his jaw tight. Shade smiled in satisfaction.

"What I want is for you to go back to Lexington. I'll even give you a couple of weeks home before you have to leave, just don't try to see Lily anymore."

Charles nodded his agreement.

Shade straightened, starting his motor.

"She won't ever love you. What makes you think you stand a better chance than me?" Charles looked him over as if he was trash.

Shade gave him his moment. Charles knew he had lost all hope of having Lily; he sure as f.u.c.k was taking it better than Shade would have. He gazed back at the man, but felt no pity.

"The difference between us, Charles, is I would give my right arm for her. You, on the other hand, didn't take five seconds to put on a f.u.c.king condom." Shade drove off, leaving the speechless man behind.

Chapter 9.

Lily changed into her workout outfit, no longer worried about its brief coverage. She had become used to Shade seeing her in it after working out with him for almost a month now.

As she beat him to the mats, which was a first, she could hear music playing upstairs, so that meant that the usual Friday party had already started.

She began stretching while she waited for Shade to appear. The time had flown by and she could tell her defense lessons had helped her confidence, combined with the weights making her feel stronger. Her panic attacks had decreased to be almost nonexistent.

She had also confided to Rachel that she had decided to stay in Treepoint and finish her cla.s.ses on the internet. Lily was enjoying feeling more comfortable in the world, and she didn't want to go back to the insecurities of college life.

She couldn't admit that she would miss everyone too badly if she left, though. She had become used to spending her Sat.u.r.days with Rachel, and she liked spending her days at the factory. Georgia was the only fly in the ointment. Her hostility had increased as she witnessed the strengthening friendship between Lily and Shade.

Lily's mind shied away from the mere mention of an actual relationship with Shade, but their friendship had certainly developed. He had spent the last few weekends with her at her house when Beth and Razer had been at the club.

She was so happy that Lily felt as if the weight of her fears was slowly dissolving.

Her favorite music came on the sound system while she was finishing warming up when Shade came downstairs.

"Sorry, there was something I needed to take care of."

"No problem," Lily said, bouncing up and down on the b.a.l.l.s of her feet. "What are we going to work on today? Do you want me to try to knee you again?" Her eager face was lit up with excitement.

"You seem anxious to take my d.i.c.k out of commission."

Lily laughed, her eyes twinkling. Usually this was a side of herself that only Beth saw, but Shade had proven his gentlemanly behavior over time, and she now felt comfortable enough to be herself around him.

"We're going to work on something different today," he said, moving her closer to the wall at the end of the mat. "I want you to try to get out of a specific type of hold. For instance, if you're getting into your car and someone comes up behind you."

Lily nodded.

"You ready?"

"Yes."

"Turn around."

Lily innocently turned around, clueless as to what he was about to do. As Shade moved closer to her, pressing his body against her back, Lily's hand automatically went to the wall to keep herself from being pressed against it, leaving her helpless. She began to panic but managed to calm herself down.

One of her arms left the wall on instinct, going back to try to push him away, and his hand caught her wrist, holding it captured against her lower back. Her other hand automatically went back and it was captured also, leaving her defenseless, pressed flat against the wall.

His lower body was flush against her b.u.t.t, making her feel surrounded. Her breathing escalated and her mind started to shut down. She went limp, about to pa.s.s out. Shade stepped back, and helplessly, she started to slide down the wall.

Shade took her arm, leading her to the corner, and left her there to stand alone. She stood, gasping for breath, her hands going to her head, fighting the darkness descending on her terror-filled senses.

"Hands to your side. Stand up straight. Lily, by now you should know how I want you to stand." Shade's hard voice had her correcting her posture, her shoulders straightening as her hands obediently went to her side. Regulating her breathing, she focused on Shade as he took a drink of his bottled water before he went to the weights and began working out, ignoring her.

Lily wanted to be angry at him for ruining her good mood. She resented him throwing her into a panic attack.

"Lose the att.i.tude, Lily, or my hand is going to be on that bouncy b.u.t.t."

Lily was shocked that he'd threatened her with physical violence. She had never expected him to lay a hand on her in a personal way.

Shade was sitting on the weight bench with his arm frozen in position at her look of shocked horror. "I didn't say I would beat you, Lily. But I will smack that a.s.s if you don't behave." His blue gaze stared into hers.

Lily gasped, turning her eyes toward the wall.

"Eyes forward," Shade said, continuing his arm curls.

Lily's eyes snapped forward as she attempted to pacify her tumultuous emotions. The shock of him saying that he would smack her b.u.t.t had her forgetting the feeling of being held against the wall. As she calmed, she was able to start looking at the situation objectively. It took a long time for Lily to work through how dangerous that hold was and why she needed to learn to get out of it. She even realized where she had screwed up.

"I shouldn't have reached back," she said out loud.

"No," Shade answered.

Lily took a step forward.

"Are you ready to go back to the mat?"

"Yes," Lily said determinedly, leaving the corner.

"Turn around."

Lily took a deep breath then, meeting his gaze briefly, she turned around. This time, when Shade grabbed her, pushing her against the wall, she braced herself with her arms.

"What do I do next?" Lily's voice trembled at feeling his body pressed against her own. She felt the panic attack coming; however, she forced herself to listen to his directions. She did exactly as he told her, and while her movements were too timid to work, she knew that if they practiced she could break his hold.