Outlaw Revenge (Back Down Devil MC #1)(52)



Along with a note.



Stare into the eyes of the man who killed your daughter. As promised.





-G


Bob crumpled up the note and threw it out.

The MC had come through.

Bob crashed back to his chair and reached for his cigar. He opened the top drawer of his desk and pulled out a lighter. He lit the cigar and took a few big puffs, enjoying its luxurious taste. He put his head back and blew rings of smoke.

Gaige had come through, yes.

But was this done? No.

Bob smiled and wondered what else he could utilize Back Down Devil MC for.





twenty-eight.



Blaine stood as he smoked, enjoying the warm sunshine on his face. They had the gate open, waiting for Shay to return with his new car. Erik and Landon stood at a motorcycle, a new one that Erik picked up on a debt that was owed to him. Gaige and Miller were across the parking lot, each sitting on their motorcycles, talking business.

Griffin sat at a table with Emily, reviewing paperwork.

Jace and Nate sipped beers, gazing upon the ground as though it contained to answers to all the questions they each wore on their souls.

The MC was a large family. Everyone had their own problems to face. However, they all had each others backs and nothing else mattered but that.

“Man, I need to f*cking get laid,” Blaine said as he tossed his smoke to the ground and stepped on it.

“How long has it been?” Landon asked. “Twelve hours?”

“I had some wild ass last night,” Blaine said. “But all she wanted to do was suck my dick.”

“Tough life,” Erik said.

“Yeah, but her fingers wouldn’t stop… uh… touching me.”

“Touching you?” Landon asked.

“She wanted to play somewhere I’m not so sure about,” Blaine said. He put up two fingers. “She tried two fingers up there.”

“What the f*ck…,” Erik said.

“His ass,” Landon said and laughed.

“You let her?” Erik asked.

“Had to do what I had to do, bro,” Blaine said. “She was a freak though. When she took her fingers out, she started to…”

“No!” Erik yelled. “I don’t want to f*cking hear it.”

Blaine had his tongue out and then smiled. “Can’t handle it?”

“Christ,” Erik said as he stepped away from the motorcycle.

“What’s up with you, brother? Your cock getting care?” Blaine asked Landon.

“Why are you so worried about our cocks? What’s with your f*cking mind, bro?”

“Hey, a happy cock makes a happy man,” Blaine said.

“Sick,” Landon said.

“But I’m right.”

A black car turned and Blaine started to clap. “Look at this f*cking ride coming.”

The sleek black car with tinted windows looked beautiful.

Blaine whistled as Shay turned into the lot. The driver’s window came down and Shay smiled.

“Brothers,” he called out. “The new wheels.”

“I prefer two over four,” Landon said.

Shay threw the middle finger. “Fuck you then.”

“Look at this thing,” Blaine said. He pressed himself against the front quarter panel and groaned. “Makes me want to f*ck it.”

“Get the f*ck out of here,” Shay yelled. He hit the gas and shot forward.

Blaine laughed as Landon shook his head.

“What?” Blaine asked.

“I can’t never tell if you’re joking or not,” Landon said.

“You think I’d have sex with a car?”

“Probably.”

A motorcycle echoed and Landon looked down the road. He pointed and couldn’t believe his eyes. It was a woman on a motorcycle. With no helmet, her hair was flying out behind her.

“Now there’s a f*cking dream,” Blaine said. “A chick who rides more than just my cock.”

“Look at her,” Landon said. “She doesn’t know what she’s doing…”

The motorcycle cut left to right, over and over. The woman looked behind her and the front wheel wobbled.

“She’s going to f*cking drop it,” Blaine said.

Shay hopped out of his new car and shut his door. Erik opened the back door and leaned in to check it out.

“Fuck, bro,” Blaine said. “She’s…”

Landon looked just in time to see the woman drop the motorcycle. It cut to the right and she flew from the motorcycle.

The woman hit the ground and rolled.

“We need help!” Landon yelled.

He looked back and saw Erik running from the car. He started to wave his hands and screamed.

“BOMB!”

Before Landon could process the word, an explosion went off.

The back window of Shay’s new car exploded. Blaine grabbed Landon and threw him to the ground. Landon watched the explosion engulf Erik’s body, sending him into the air before he crashed to the ground.

“Holy f*ck!” Blaine screamed.

Landon looked to the road and saw the woman on the ground. He turned his head and saw Shay’s car on fire and one of his brothers on the ground, bloody and lifeless.

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