Outlaw Revenge (Back Down Devil MC #1)(39)


“Christ, man,” Nate said. “You want just the two of us riding up on that shit?”

“We’ll take Blaine,” Gaige said. “He’s f*cked up enough to trust this.”

“What about me?”

“You’re the closest thing I’ve got to a real brother, Nate. You know how my mind works.”

“Right now, bro,” Nate said with a smile, “you’re acting like a man in love.”

“Fuck you.”

Gaige pushed from the table and went to the door. He touched the handle and stopped. He let the silence in the room settle for a little bit before speaking again.

“I can’t let her go,” Gaige said. “Call it what you want, man, but I can’t let her go. I can’t relax knowing she’s worried. I want her to understand all of this. What we do. Why we do it. I want her to see it… and to see if she can survive it.”

Gaige opened the door and Nate whistled. Gaige turned. Nate took a deep drag of his smoke. He exhaled with a smokey sigh.

“I’ll be outside waiting,” Nate said. “I’m taking your lead, brother.”

Gaige nodded and left the room. He walked down the hallway and stopped at Blaine’s door. He found it unlocked and opened it to a typical Blaine scene. The reliever who tried to distract Gaige was handcuffed to the bed and propped up doggie style with Blaine behind her. He was wearing nothing but his leather cut. Gaige could see Blaine’s ass cheeks flexing as he pumped hard and fast into the girl cuffed to his bed. The entire bed shook as the woman groaned and cried out.

When Gaige saw what was on the woman’s back, he couldn’t believe his eyes. Blaine had a magazine balanced perfectly on the small of the woman’s back. He flipped a page in the magazine and grunted.

Gage cleared his throat and Blaine looked at him. Blaine smiled but didn’t stop f*cking the woman. Blaine pointed to the magazine and smiled.

“What the f*ck are you doing?” Gaige asked.

The woman looked back at Gaige. She smiled with pleasure filled eyes.

“I’m reading the articles, bro,” Blaine said. “Don’t worry I’m almost done here.”

Gaige folded his arms. “Fuck, man, we’ve got to go. You, me, and Nate are riding.”

“Nice,” Blaine said. He thrust hard and the woman’s head hit the headboard. He slapped her ass. “Face forward and take it.”

“Can you hurry up here?” Gaige asked.

“I’ll come right now,” Blaine said. “You want to see that?”

Gaige shook his head. “I’ll be outside waiting.”

Before Gaige could turn, Blaine smacked the magazine off the woman’s back and then gripped her waist. His teeth were gritted and he grunted as he started to move faster. Gaige shut the door and then heard a wild cry come from Blaine. He was finishing…

It made Gaige cringe.

He walked through the clubhouse and minded his own business until he got to Emily. Griffin sat next to her now and it was exactly what Gaige had been hoping to find. He positioned himself between Emily and Griffin.

“I’m riding with Nate and Blaine,” Gaige said. “Business.”

“Trouble,” Griffin said.

“Maybe so.”

Emily touched Gaige’s arm. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing,” Gaige said. “I’m fixing problems. That’s all.”

“Jesus Christ,” Griffin said. “Don’t…”

“What I need is for you two to stay together,” Gaige said. He looked at Emily and nodded. “Okay?”

“Okay,” Emily whispered.

Gaige looked at Griffin. “Can you do this for me?”

“I’ve got it, brother,” Griffin said. He punched Gaige in the arm. “Come back in one piece, okay?”

“I’ll be back,” Gaige said. He put a fist out to Griffin. “Thank you.”

Griffin touched his fist to Gaige’s. “No problem. I’ll keep her safe. You know that.”

“I know,” Gaige said. “I know.” Gaige turned to Emily. “Kiss me.”

Emily came close and Gaige put his hand to the back of her head. They kissed deep. The taste of Emily’s tongue made Gaige instantly hard. It made his heart race, too, which was something not many women could do. When the kiss ended he stared into Emily’s eyes and felt a burning throughout his body that he never knew could be real.

Fuck… he was falling for this woman…

“Stay with Griffin,” Gaige whispered. “I’ll be back in a little while.”

“You’re going into trouble,” Emily said.

“Maybe I am. Maybe I’m not.”

“Gaige…”

“Beautiful,” Gaige said. “This is my job. Have a drink. Relax with Griffin.”

Gaige kissed Emily’s forehead and licked his lips as he walked away. He set his sights on the door and didn’t look back. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to look back, it was because if he looked back and saw Emily he was sure he would completely fall in love with her.

Outside, Gaige got on his motorcycle and started it. Nate was next to him and nodded. Gaige pointed to door and a few seconds later the door opened and Blaine came rushing out. He was still zipping up his pants and hooking his belt buckle. He smelled his fingers and then gave a thumbs up.

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