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Devils Angels MC Book 2
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Copyright 2015 Erin Trejo

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    I have her hands pinned above her head
against the wall in my bedroom. She doesn’t say a word just stands
very still. I'm kissing her neck and she moans. I have been waiting
for this day for a long fucking time now. Bell caught my eye the
first time I came into this place. She was sitting at the bar
working on some kind of paperwork when I came in from my first
ride. She was perfect. She sat so still just watching as we came
in. She didn’t smile or wave but just watched. I tried to talk to
her but every time I did she just blew me off. I wasn’t sure of her
background when I first came here and I'm still a little unsure
now. I don’t care anyways since I have her in my room. Shit has
been so crazy around here after what happened to Draven and Casey
but they have come through it all pretty well. Everyone is a little
calmer now and a little more laid back now that the whole situation
is takin care of. I haven’t been able to think about anything but
Bell since it all happened. We talked right after and she finally
said she would “date” me, what ever the hell that means. “Where did
you go?” Bell’s voice breaks through my thoughts. I look into her
eyes and realize that I have stopped kissing her. I quickly fix
that though. Her little hand travels down my stomach to the snap on
my belt and she starts undoing it when some asshole knocks on the
door. “What the fuck you want?” I scream never letting go of Bell.
“Come on man we got a meeting.” Garrick yells from the other side
of the door. “Fuck you I'm busy.” I yell as I grab a handful of
Bell’s hair. “Fuck yourself man, Prez said now.” Garrick yells and
I hear him walk off. “Fuck!” I snap as I let go of Bell and she
laughs. “You think this shit is funny babe?” I look down at her and
ask. “Kinda.” She says back to me chewing on her bottom lip. “Keep
chewing that and I'm going to give you something else to chew on.”
I say as I lean down and bite her lip as she squirms. I kiss her
forehead and walk out of the room leaving her inside.

    I walk into the office and sit at the table
and watch Prez and Draven as they have a little chat at the desk.
Draven looks pissed and that is never a good thing. Prez walks past
a pissed off Draven and comes over to the head of the table as
Draven shakes his head and follows. “Seems we have a little fucking
problem that was over looked.” Prez says as he looks over towards
Draven. “Seems so. Looks like one of Spike’s little bitches made it
out and went back to New York to inform their President of the
little misunderstanding that we had here. Now they would like to
have a little chat with us in between places.” Draven says looking
over at me. “So when is this meeting going to take place?” I ask as
Garrick stands up. “How the fuck did one make it out?” Garrick is
yelling now. “We don’t know.” Prez says as he stands and paces the
floor. “What we do know is they are taking their time to set up the
fucking meeting which means when it’s time we need to have some
scouts out there and check the damn site before we agree to this
meet.” Draven says looking more pissed than he did a few minutes
ago. The silence in the room is palpable. I don’t understand how
this shit even happened. We were very careful when we went in to
make sure no one made it the fuck out of there. We shut down half
their fucking operation while we were at it. I know