Viper's Kiss (Back Down Devil MC #8)(60)

“Is that the only thing you like about my mouth?” Jessa asked.

“What do you think?”

“I think we’re having a very rough morning,” Jessa said.

She kissed Blaine’s neck and let her fingers scale the length of his hard shaft.

It was starting to grow on Jessa… being wild and free.

But she also knew the price that came with it. That was the reaper waiting right outside the door, ready to strike.





thirty.



Miller cleared the clubhouse except those who normally sat at the table.

They had all the intel they needed.

Eight Under was getting a delivery of guns. Just like the other guy’s note had said.

“We tracked it,” Shay said. “They parked the car and left it. A big RV showed up. Looked like it was dumping its tank, but they were loading up. It’s just sitting there.”

“Boy, that’s risky,” Trev said.

“It’s slow and calculated,” Miller said.

“So let’s attack,” Blaine said.

“We have to think this through,” Gaige said. “How to isolate everyone.”

“Gun fight,” Jace said. “Let’s pick one. Just get everyone fired up.”

“Not with Ethan on our ass,” Miller said. “We’ll be behind bars with gun charges.”

“Shit,” Blaine said. “We can take the guns to immobilize Eight Under, but we have to make sure Vin gets his. From me.”

“Guns first, brother,” Miller said.

A cell phone started to ring. Miller grabbed it and threw it to Shay. He rushed outside the bar to answer.

“I have an idea to distract Ethan,” Blaine said. “How far can we go to end all this?”

“Whatever it takes,” Gaige said.

“I need a bottle, some gas, and a towel,” Blaine said.

“What the hell are you planning?” Trev asked.

“Fuck yourselves,” Blaine said. “Trust me now.”

“That’s scary,” Landon said.

“We have one shot at this,” Miller said. “Our other scheduled gun run is going down next week. We can’t have this f*cked up.”

Shay appeared in the doorway. “Miller. That was Levi. Eight Under wants to meet. They want to settle. Get out of Frelen.”

Miller raised an eyebrow and looked at Blaine. “Thoughts?”

“Maybe Vin f*cked them,” Blaine said.

“Aye,” Shay said. “They said Vin had lost it. Was cutting out on his own.”

“Jesus Christ,” Gaige said. “What do we do now?”

“We’ll take the meet,” Miller said. “See what their story is. All of us go. Get ready for the war.” He looked at Blaine. “We’ll take out Eight Under. We’ll steal the shipment of guns. Then we’ll find Vin.”

“I f*cking love it,” Blaine said. “Now get me what I need.”

***

Blaine lit the towel on fire and threw it across the lot. It exploded at the back office building of the Back Down Devil MC junkyard. It would take a few minutes to really get going, but soon enough, half the compound would be on fire.

It would look like a blatant attack on the MC and would attract Ethan like a moth to a flame.

That would give the MC the distraction they needed.

Blaine had a prospect drive Jessa to his house. He went there after setting his own MC’s lot on fire.

“You watch the house,” Blaine told the prospect.

“Yes, sir.”

Blaine found Jessa at the kitchen table, drinking a cup of tea. She looked so prim and proper sitting there. It made Blaine smile, considering that first night when he had her naked on the table, his mouth between her legs, taking care of her sweet *.

“Please be careful,” Jessa said.

“Just stay here,” Blaine said. “This isn’t adding up all the way. It’s going to be a long day for me. I just need you here and safe. I have a guy out front watching the house. I’m going to settle this thing up and then we’re going to find Vin and end it. Then there’s no more worry.”

“Other than what you’ll do when we find out this baby is a girl,” Jessa said.

“That’s easy,” Blaine said. “I’ll cut every guy’s dick off in the tri-state area so nobody could ever go near her. You know how people joke about father’s with shotguns? It won’t be for me.”

“How romantic.”

Blaine kissed Jessa. “And as soon as I get back, I’m going to tear you the f*ck apart. Every piece of you will get a piece of me tonight.”

“Tease.”

Blaine kissed Jessa’s forehead. “Promise.”

He walked to the door and opened it. He stepped back and looked to the kitchen. “Hey, sweetheart.”

“What?” Jessa asked.

“I love you.”

Jessa smiled and felt her cheeks burn. “I love you too.”

Blaine had said I love you to hundreds of women in life. Those who were able to take all of him into their mouth and swallow. Those who opened every hole for him to fill. Those who came two at a time and did anything he said, when he said to do it. Yeah, that was all love.