Wild Blaze (Back Down Devil MC 0.5)(21)

She came off his cock with a loud pop sound and Brody laughed. He sat back up and pulled the towel over himself. Heather moved to her knees on the bed and slipped off, hurrying to fix her pants.

Brody caught his breath and looked back at Heather. Just standing there. Jeans and an old shirt. Her hair messy and damp.

What is she doing to me?

“My old man used to beat on my mother,” Brody said. “Bad. It was a daily thing. At first, there was a reason. Not a good one, there never is. But there was one. Then it just became routine. The normal shit in our house. He used to come after me a lot too. But I didn’t care. I’d rather him kill me than her.”

“He killed…”

“No,” Brody said. “I tried to rob a few places for cash. To get my mother and I out of the house. But I got pinched. Ended up in jail for the first time. The old man came to get me. Played the concerned father card until we were alone in the car. He hit me with a right fist that I could still feel today. And that was it for me. I hit him back. We were in the goddamn car together. He was driving like an *. I opened the door and rolled out. I cut up everything on my body. But a second later, he lost control and went off an embankment. They said he died instantly, but I secretly hoped the car caught on fire and he burned to death. To suffer.”

“Brody,” Heather said. “That really happened to you?”

She sat next to him on the bed again. “Yeah. That was my life, sweetheart. And my mother, with him gone, couldn’t live without him. I’ll never understand it. He was gone and she just slipped away. Ended up killing herself a few years later.” Brody looked at Heather. “That’s why… the makeup… I knew what it was. My mother did that everyday for years. Painting her face, covering up the shit my father did to her. He hit her so hard one time in the eye, she wore an eye patch and told everyone she splashed floor cleaner in her eye. I saw that on you, Heather. On a woman so beautiful. I just… I can’t allow it.”

“I’m not a good person,” Heather said. She put her hand to Brody’s. He turned his hand and interlocked their fingers. “At all, Brody. I’ve been running…”

“You’ve been beaten into it,” Brody said. “But you’re right here, right now. That’s good faith, sweetheart. And that goes a long way in this club.”

“If they want to kill me, I’m okay with it,” Heather said.

“Fuck, no. You’re not going to die, sweetheart. Unless I find out you lied about anything.”

“No. I wouldn’t lie to you. You saved me. It’s the least I could do.”

“We’re even. You let me f*ck you and then you just sucked me dry. I think we’re good for now.”

“For now?” Heather asked playfully.

Brody stroked her cheek. He kissed her. “Take is easy right here. I have to get dressed and talk to the club. We need to get something in order and fast.”

Brody stood and let the towel fall off his body. He could feel Heather staring at his bare ass. He looked back and laughed.

Maybe having a chick around wasn’t a bad thing… as long as she’s the right one.





thirteen.



Gaige finished off his smoke and put it out. He folded his hands and stared at the bar. Miller stood with his back to the bar, arms crossed. Nate had a beer. Jace looked pissed off. And Blaine rubbed his forehead, wincing.

“What’s wrong, Blaine?” Miller asked.

“Bitch punched me.”

“What?” Gaige asked.

“Yeah. Some crazy whore. We were going at it, man. Really hard. Really wild. I was buried deep in her. She was saying some nasty shit to me. So I licked two of my fingers and I jammed them up her ass. Really hard and rough. The f*cking bitch screamed and punched me. Right in the forehead.”

Everyone laughed.

“So what happened then?” Brody asked. “She leave?”

“Fuck no,” Blaine said. “She sucked me off. Good enough I guess. But as I started to come… she… well, returned the favor.” Blaine held up two fingers and winced.

“Christ,” Miller said.

“That’s wild,” Brody said.

“I bet he liked it,” Nate said.

“Of course he did,” Gaige said.

“Shut up,” Blaine said. “My f*cking forehead really hurts.”

“Can we maybe get to business here?” Miller asked. “I mean, we have a war brewing with someone… and we have drugs being run through Frelen…”

“I got it all from Heather,” Brody said.

“I bet you did,” Gaige said with a grin.

“Fucking right,” Blaine said. “Make that little nurse pay. You be the big, bad doctor…”

“Listen to me,” Brody growled. “He’s running drugs through the hospital. Forcing her to distribute.”

“She’s in on it?” Miller asked.

“Forced. By Lyle’s hand. She gets nothing. We can stop it though. He needs her. I know this game, Miller.”

Miller turned and looked at Brody. “Drugs? That’s the one thing…”

“She’s not using. She’s not dealing. She’s not collecting. She’s passing them along. Because she’s afraid for her f*cking life. I know it when I see it. Give me that much.”