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

Blaine stopped walking and put his hands to his hips. “Fuck, man, you’re right.”

Landon laughed as Blaine looked like a brokenhearted kid. “What’s wrong?”

“Make me a promise,” Blaine said. “Next time there’s a bomb, let me jump on it, okay? I could use a few scars to ugly my face up.”

“You’re already f*cking ugly, bro.”

“Hey, f*ck you,” Blaine said. “Chicks love this face. But a long scar on my cheek…”

Landon turned and went into the hospital.

They took the steps and at the first landing, they opened the door and were in a hallway. Miller led the way to the elevator and they rode up to the fifth floor. Nurses that saw the group of bikers all looked away. A few charged away, obviously afraid of dumb rumors. It pissed Landon off, making him want to punch a few holes in the wall. Really give people something to be afraid of.

Miller knocked on the door and opened it. “Surprise.”

They entered the room as a nurse checked on Erik. He had more bandages on his body than clothing. Miraculously, nothing had been broken. The worst was the fall to the ground after being lifted off his feet. He had a few staples in the back of his head and the doctors were mostly concerned about a concussion. So far, Erik seemed as fine as he could get, considering the look of rage in his eyes. His face looked like hell though. His skin was red and melted. Blaine was certainly right, there would be some intense scars on his face.

“How you feeling, bro?” Blaine asked. He patted Erik’s foot.

“I feel like I was blown the f*ck up,” Erik said.

The nurse cleared her throat and her cheeks were red. “I’ll leave you be now. Please let me know if you need anything.”

“Release papers,” Erik said. “I have to get out there.”

“I can’t help with that,” the nurse said.

“Then f*ck off.”

“Christ,” Gaige said. “Calm down…”

Landon turned to the nurse and put a hand to her shoulder. She looked at his large hand, the rings on his fingers, the ink on his knuckles and wrist.

“Look, don’t take that personally,” Landon said. “You’d be pissed off too.”

“I understand,” the nurse said.

She turned and walked out of the room. Landon checked out her ass and nodded.

“If she were ten years younger…”

“I’d take it now,” Blaine said. “I don’t give a f*ck about age.”

“We know,” Gaige said.

“I’m serious… if there’s tread on the tires, ride it. Fuck, even if she couldn’t get wet…”

“Jesus Christ, brother,” Shay called out.

Blaine put his hands up in defeat.

“How are you feeling?” Miller asked.

“Like hell,” Erik said. “I dream about it. I feel pain. I look out the window and can’t see the ground… I know I’m above the world right now. The * that did this is out there, enjoying himself.”

“You can’t worry about it,” Landon said. “We will take care of it all. Once you’re out.”

“That’s right,” Gaige said. “There’s no business until you take your seat at the table.”

“I f*cking hate that,” Erik said. “I want…” Erik looked down and closed his eyes.

“How bad is the pain?” Landon asked.

“Comes and goes.”

“Hey, I bet they have some wicked good pain meds though,” Blaine said.

Erik looked up and smiled. “Fucking amazing stuff. Gets me so high, I’m just flying around this hospital.”

“Good for you, bro,” Blaine said and smiled.

“We wanted to just check up on you,” Miller said. “Make sure you know your brothers miss you, man.”

“You’ll get your revenge, Erik,” Gaige said. “Right now we’re battling time. And that f*cking sucks.”

“Yeah,” Erik said.

“There’s something Landon came up with,” Griffin said. “A little relaxation present for you.”

“He has the pain meds,” Blaine said. “What else…”

Landon pulled out his cell and opened it. He pressed a button and made the call.

“Hey, love, you there? Okay. We’re here waiting.”

“What the f*ck did you *s do?” Erik asked. “I’m not in any f*cking mood right now.”

“I bet you will be,” Landon said.

He reached forward and patted between Erik’s legs. Erik tried to kick and then groaned in pain.

“Fucking dick,” Erik growled.

Landon laughed.

“Hey,” Miller said, “are you done playing with his cock?”

A knock sounded at the door. Landon smiled and backed up. He opened the door and let the tall, curvy woman into the room. She wore a tight white nursing outfit, complete with fishnet stockings, cherry red nails and lips, and big blue eyes that matched her giant rack.

“Holy f*ck,” Blaine said. “You’re a nurse?”

“I’m a kind of nurse, sweetheart,” the woman said. “I fix any and all problems.”