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grabbed a fresh beer.
“ Layne. ”
I saw Nash standing in the doorway
to the meeting room. He motioned for me and I went inside the room. When the
table was empty, the place was dark and eerie. Being called in alone usually
wasn ’ t a good thing.
Nash walked down to the head of the
table and made fists, resting them on the table.
“ Is
Talon going to make it? ” he
asked.
“ Make
what? ”
“ Make
it out of this alive? He ’ s
on the line, Layne. He ’ s
causing problems for this club. ”
“ Talon
is? Did you just see Ax attack him? ”
“ Talon
lit up Ax ’ s face …”
“ Ax
was bullying prospects. Knocking them out cold. ”
“ Not
my problem, ” Nash said. “ If they can ’ t take a punch how can we trust
them with a real leather cut? A real gun? ”
I swallowed hard. “ Fair enough. ”
Nash put a hand to his chest. “ You want me to rip this off? You
want the President ’ s patch?
You want to hold a takeover? Send me packing? ”
“ I
never said that, Nash. You know meeting with Los Ahn is risky. You know drugs … we haven ’ t had a table meeting in weeks. ”
“ You ’ re fucking right, Layne, ” Nash said. He then ran to the
door and tore it open. “ Let ’ s have a fucking meeting right
now! Everyone shut the fuck up and listen! ”
The clubhouse went silent.
“ It ’ s been brought to my attention
we haven ’ t had a meeting.
So let ’ s meet. Who likes
money? Who likes freedom? Who likes to survive in their own lawless land of
pleasure and booze? ”
“ Talon ’ s not here, ” I said under my breath.
Nash looked at me. “ That ’ s okay. He prefers the dark. ”
Nash winked at me. He then looked
forward and continued his questions of nonsense. The best part was that nobody
responded. They were all afraid. Or confused. Or both.
I ’ d
seen bad times in Devil Call MC … but nothing like this. Nash was beyond unstable. He was out of control. And
there was only one way to put him back under control and that was to
take him out of power.
In the back of my mind, however, I
thought about what he just said to me.
He prefers the dark.
What in the hell did that mean?
11.
(Talon)
I took Lexa back to her place. I
walked her to the door where she threw her arms around me and begged me to take
her inside. She wanted me to fuck her one more time. I couldn ’ t resist the idea of a good
fuck, so inside we went.
She stripped herself naked and went
right to the bedroom. I shut the door, locked it, and trailed behind her,
loving the site of her bare ass as she shook it on purpose while she strutted
to the bedroom.
When I got to the bedroom, she was
on the bed, on her hands and knees, ass in the air, waiting for me. She looked
over her shoulder, smiling, and reached back, touching herself. Two fingers
gently rubbed herself until she was glistening and ready for me.
I unzipped my jeans and pulled my
cock free. I stepped up right behind her and touched her ass. My thumbs played,
moving down and to the inside of her legs, massaging her warm and moist folds.
I let my thumbs slide in her sex for a few seconds before gripping the root of
my cock and bringing myself to her hole. I thrust hard and sank deep into her
body. My hands were comfortable at her ass, holding her tight, pushing and
pulling, stretching her tight pussy for my comfort.
There was nothing like the feel of
it though. Not to mention the way Lexa cried out each time I pounded into her.
She put her chest down to the bed, lifting her ass higher in the air for me. I
was going at it hard and fast, fucking as though I would never get the chance
again. There was something subconsciously in my mind that knew at any given
second, it could all end. So each moment had to fucking count.
My hands slid up her body a little
as I leaned over her. I held her back, sides, ribs, as tight as I could, still
thrusting hard and deep. I slowed a little, feeling her pussy pulsing against
me. She was whimpering in
“ Layne. ”
I saw Nash standing in the doorway
to the meeting room. He motioned for me and I went inside the room. When the
table was empty, the place was dark and eerie. Being called in alone usually
wasn ’ t a good thing.
Nash walked down to the head of the
table and made fists, resting them on the table.
“ Is
Talon going to make it? ” he
asked.
“ Make
what? ”
“ Make
it out of this alive? He ’ s
on the line, Layne. He ’ s
causing problems for this club. ”
“ Talon
is? Did you just see Ax attack him? ”
“ Talon
lit up Ax ’ s face …”
“ Ax
was bullying prospects. Knocking them out cold. ”
“ Not
my problem, ” Nash said. “ If they can ’ t take a punch how can we trust
them with a real leather cut? A real gun? ”
I swallowed hard. “ Fair enough. ”
Nash put a hand to his chest. “ You want me to rip this off? You
want the President ’ s patch?
You want to hold a takeover? Send me packing? ”
“ I
never said that, Nash. You know meeting with Los Ahn is risky. You know drugs … we haven ’ t had a table meeting in weeks. ”
“ You ’ re fucking right, Layne, ” Nash said. He then ran to the
door and tore it open. “ Let ’ s have a fucking meeting right
now! Everyone shut the fuck up and listen! ”
The clubhouse went silent.
“ It ’ s been brought to my attention
we haven ’ t had a meeting.
So let ’ s meet. Who likes
money? Who likes freedom? Who likes to survive in their own lawless land of
pleasure and booze? ”
“ Talon ’ s not here, ” I said under my breath.
Nash looked at me. “ That ’ s okay. He prefers the dark. ”
Nash winked at me. He then looked
forward and continued his questions of nonsense. The best part was that nobody
responded. They were all afraid. Or confused. Or both.
I ’ d
seen bad times in Devil Call MC … but nothing like this. Nash was beyond unstable. He was out of control. And
there was only one way to put him back under control and that was to
take him out of power.
In the back of my mind, however, I
thought about what he just said to me.
He prefers the dark.
What in the hell did that mean?
11.
(Talon)
I took Lexa back to her place. I
walked her to the door where she threw her arms around me and begged me to take
her inside. She wanted me to fuck her one more time. I couldn ’ t resist the idea of a good
fuck, so inside we went.
She stripped herself naked and went
right to the bedroom. I shut the door, locked it, and trailed behind her,
loving the site of her bare ass as she shook it on purpose while she strutted
to the bedroom.
When I got to the bedroom, she was
on the bed, on her hands and knees, ass in the air, waiting for me. She looked
over her shoulder, smiling, and reached back, touching herself. Two fingers
gently rubbed herself until she was glistening and ready for me.
I unzipped my jeans and pulled my
cock free. I stepped up right behind her and touched her ass. My thumbs played,
moving down and to the inside of her legs, massaging her warm and moist folds.
I let my thumbs slide in her sex for a few seconds before gripping the root of
my cock and bringing myself to her hole. I thrust hard and sank deep into her
body. My hands were comfortable at her ass, holding her tight, pushing and
pulling, stretching her tight pussy for my comfort.
There was nothing like the feel of
it though. Not to mention the way Lexa cried out each time I pounded into her.
She put her chest down to the bed, lifting her ass higher in the air for me. I
was going at it hard and fast, fucking as though I would never get the chance
again. There was something subconsciously in my mind that knew at any given
second, it could all end. So each moment had to fucking count.
My hands slid up her body a little
as I leaned over her. I held her back, sides, ribs, as tight as I could, still
thrusting hard and deep. I slowed a little, feeling her pussy pulsing against
me. She was whimpering in
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