Crash and Burn (Back Down Devil MC #2)(14)



Landon looked at her. “I’ll give you two options. You either stay close with your hand in mine or I wrap your wrist in one of my chains to keep you close.”

“I’ll hold your hand,” Avery said.

“Good. Don’t look at anyone and don’t answer any f*cking questions.”

“Okay,” Avery said.

They entered the clubhouse and Avery looked around. It looked like a big bar, but it wasn’t a welcoming feeling she got. The men in the place were as hardcore as Landon. Leather cuts. Rings. Chains. Eyes like rattlesnakes ready to attack. Beer, whiskey, smoke (cigarettes and other) created the aroma. Women were scattered, all looking around, probably desperate to help one of the men so they could have a chance to sleep with them. Avery understood some of this atmosphere but definitely not to this extreme.

As they walked by the bar, Landon shot his hand out and whistled. A bottle of beer slid down to him.

“Another,” he bellowed.

A second bottle came. Landon grabbed both bottles and continued to walk. At the end of the hall, Landon stopped and turned to Avery.

“Have a drink,” he said. “It’s been a crazy afternoon so far.”

Avery took the beer. “Thanks.”

“There’s plenty of whiskey and vodka at the bar. We don’t carry any * drinks though. You drink hard or go home. If you need anything, you tell me.”

“Okay,” Avery said.

“Follow me.”

Avery lingered behind Landon as he walked down the hallway, drinking his beer. When he stopped and took out a key, he unlocked a door and motioned for Avery to go in first. The first thing she noticed was the naked woman in Landon’s bed. She was face down, covers below her ass. It left Avery shocked for a moment as she stared at the woman’s figure.

She was beautiful.

“What the f*ck?” Landon asked. He slammed his bottle down and kicked the bed. “Hey. Wake the f*ck up. I told you to get the f*ck out of here.”

The woman jumped up and kicked the sheet off the rest of her body. Avery saw the woman’s breasts and saw her left nipple was pierced. When the woman saw Avery she covered her breasts and then looked at Landon.

“What the f*ck did I say?” Landon asked. “Get the f*ck out.”

“I thought I would wait…”

“If I wanted you to wait I would have ordered it. Get out.”

“Sorry,” the woman said. She stood and reached for her clothing.

Avery was still as the woman walked by her.

“Good luck,” the woman whispered and then disappeared from the room.

“Close the door,” Landon said to Avery.

Avery shut the door. Landon grabbed his beer and sat on the bed. He patted the spot next to him and Avery sat down. The smell of smoke, perfume, and sex hung in the air. It turned Avery on.

“Don’t worry about that,” Landon said. “That was a little relief.”

“What do I care?” Avery asked.

Landon touched her face and made Avery look at him. “You care. I see it in your eyes. You want to know if your tits are bigger than hers. You want to know if I’ll suck on them the same. You want to know how tight her * was, and if yours can match. You want to know if you can f*ck the way she does…”

Avery swallowed as her cheeks flushed. Yeah, she thought that, but so what? Didn’t all women compare themselves to each other?

“Right now, you stay right here. I have some things to tend to and then I have to decide what to do with you.”

“What does that mean?”

Landon stood up and looked down at Avery. “You better think long and hard about why you’re here. Because I want answers when I get back. And if they aren’t the answers I’m hoping for, you will get chained to a block and put in the f*cking ocean, sweetheart.”

“My name is Avery, *.”

“I love it when you call me *.” Landon winked.

“Fuck you.”

Landon turned and Avery watched in awe as he unzipped his jeans. His hand disappeared and she leaned back a little on the bed.

“Is that what you really want?” Landon asked. “You’ve been making me hard for the past couple of hours, sweetheart. I’ll fill your mouth right now.”

Avery let out a shaky breath. She was so tempted. So f*cking tempted…

Of course there was a knock at the door.

“It’s open,” Landon yelled.

The door opened and Avery adverted her eyes for a second to see another biker poking his head into the room. Landon turned and the man said, “Nice, bro.”

“What do you want, Blaine?”

“We’re talking,” Blaine said. “If you want to join.”

“I’m coming.”

“I can see that,” Blaine said. “Need any help with this?”

“Fuck off, bro.”

“Just saying…” Blaine looked at Avery. “Hey, beautiful. What do you say? You want two cocks in you?”

“Christ,” Landon said. He lunged at the door and Blaine slammed it. Through the door, Avery heard Blaine laughing. Landon looked over his shoulder.

“Stay here. Someone will be watching the room. I’ll be back later.”

He zipped his pants and left. The door shut and locked.

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