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BOOK: BEFORE THE PATCH – book one (A Devil Call MC Book)
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Nash grabbed the shotgun. He opened
the chamber and showed me a shell. He then pumped it and pointed it right at
me.

Then I guess it

s good I

ve got protection. I

ve
got friends. Favors. More than you

ll
ever understand, Talon.


That
shit is going to fuck your head,

I said.

I

m saying that as a friend.


Well
then, friend, why don

t you
get the fuck out of here? All the guys are outside blowing off some steam. Go
fuck that sweet little thing you

ve
been with. What

s her name?
Lexa? I wouldn

t mind a run
at that.

I made fists. I reminded myself

not to care about her.


Enjoy
yourself, President,

I
said.

I walked to the door and Nash
called for me. I looked at him. He opened the shotgun chamber and let the shell
fall to the floor. He gently placed the gun on the table and stood up.

My advice? Don

t live in the dark. You

re better off dead if that

s the case.

I nodded and left the room.

Fuck you, Nash, you

re better off dead

 

10.

 

(Layne)

 

I saw it happening before I could
save Talon. He was walking with his arm around that woman -
Lexa
- her
hand in his back pocket. I don

t
know what their deal was but they fucked hard, they fucked loud, and had been
spending more time at the clubhouse than usual. Talon had himself convinced
that someone was watching and following both of them. I never liked to doubt
him, but he was definitely more intense than ever. Maybe rightfully so since it
was now wildly okay to just use drugs in the open in the clubhouse. Shots and
lines were common now.

But as Talon walked toward the
door, I saw Ax push from the wall. His face was looking rough thanks to Talon

s fists.

I started to move but was too far
away. Amazing how a couple feet of distance could change so much shit in life.

Ax rammed his pool stick into the
side of Talon

s ribcage.
Talon yelled and dropped to one knee. Ax then lifted the pool stick and brought
it down, breaking it over Talon

s
back. Lexa let out a little yelp and Ax hurried to grab her by the arm. He
pulled and swung her out of the way. She went stumbling and hit the floor,
sliding a few feet on her hands and knees. I rushed to Lexa and made sure she
was okay. She was fine. I looked and saw Ax ready to take the broken pool stick
and stab Talon with it.

Christ, I was worried he was going
to kill Talon.

I ran and threw my shoulder into
Ax, sending him tripping over Talon. He hit the floor hard, just as Talon was
able to catch his breath. Talon got on his knees and turned to Ax. I hurried
and grabbed Talon by the shoulders and pulled him back, keeping distance
between the two.


I

ll fucking kill you,

Ax said.


Yeah,
come on,

Talon said.

I fought you like a man. You
pussy.

I pulled Talon to his feet. He
turned and shoved me, sending me into a barstool. The entire room was thick with
tension, everyone ready to just let go. Maybe because everyone knew that this
was going to end horribly, and soon.

I lost my cool for a second and
shoved Talon back. Then the two of us went chest to chest, teeth gritted, ready
to unleash on each other.


Yeah,
get him, Layne!

Ax yelled,
as he got back to his feet.

Take
the motherfucker out.

I looked Talon dead in the eyes.

Bro, you need to breathe. Take a
second.


Fuck
you, man. Fuck everyone in this place.

I sucked in a breath and backed up.
I then shot a hand out and grabbed Talon by his shirt.

Don

t
push me away. You need me. You need all of this
…”


Hit
him!

Ax yelled.

Right now!

I pushed Talon away. He turned and
made a fist, showing it to Ax. Ax winced for a second and Talon let out a
laugh. A few other guys started to laugh and Ax pulled out his gun. That shut
the room up pretty quick. But Talon didn

t
care. He turned and walked to Lexa, making sure she was okay. He put his arm
back around her and walked as he did before getting attacked. He paused for a
second and looked at Ax. Being bold as ever Talon reached out and grabbed Ax by
the wrist. He lifted his wrist and gun up until it was between Talon

s eyes.


Right
there,

he said to Ax.

There

s where to do it. Because if I can still breathe
and I

m still alive, I

ll keep coming for you. VP? You
fucking pussy.

Talon and Lexa left the clubhouse.

When the door shut it felt like the
entire place let out a long sigh.

I turned and grabbed a fresh beer.


Layne.

I saw Nash standing in the doorway
to the meeting room. He motioned for me and I went inside the room. When the
table was empty, the place was dark and eerie. Being called in alone usually
wasn

t a good thing.

Nash walked down to the head of the
table and made fists, resting them on the table.


Is
Talon going to make it?

he
asked.


Make
what?


Make
it out of this alive? He

s
on the line, Layne. He

s
causing problems for this club.


Talon
is? Did you just see Ax attack him?


Talon
lit up Ax

s face
…”


Ax
was bullying prospects. Knocking them out cold.


Not
my problem,

Nash said.

If they can

t take a punch how can we trust
them with a real leather cut? A real gun?

I swallowed hard.

Fair enough.

Nash put a hand to his chest.

You want me to rip this off? You
want the President

s patch?
You want to hold a takeover? Send me packing?


I
never said that, Nash. You know meeting with Los Ahn is risky. You know drugs

we haven

t had a table meeting in weeks.


You

re fucking right, Layne,

Nash said. He then ran to the
door and tore it open. 

Let

s have a fucking meeting right
now! Everyone shut the fuck up and listen!

The clubhouse went silent.


It

s been brought to my attention
we haven

t had a meeting.
So let

s meet. Who likes
money? Who likes freedom? Who likes to survive in their own lawless land of
pleasure and booze?


Talon

s not here,

I said under my breath.

Nash looked at me.

That

s okay. He prefers the dark.

Nash winked at me. He then looked
forward and continued his questions of nonsense. The best part was that nobody
responded. They were all afraid. Or confused. Or both.

I

d
seen bad times in Devil Call MC

but nothing like this. Nash was beyond unstable. He was out of control. And
there was only one way to put him
back under control
and that was to
take him out of power.

In the back of my mind, however, I
thought about what he just said to me.

He prefers the dark.

What in the hell did that mean?

 

11.

 

(Talon)

 

I took Lexa back to her place. I
walked her to the door where she threw her arms around me and begged me to take
her inside. She wanted me to fuck her one more time. I couldn

t resist the idea of a good
fuck, so inside we went.

She stripped herself naked and went
right to the bedroom. I shut the door, locked it, and trailed behind her,
loving the site of her bare ass as she shook it on purpose while she strutted
to the bedroom.

When I got to the bedroom, she was
on the bed, on her hands and knees, ass in the air, waiting for me. She looked
over her shoulder, smiling, and reached back, touching herself. Two fingers
gently rubbed herself until she was glistening and ready for me.

I unzipped my jeans and pulled my
cock free. I stepped up right behind her and touched her ass. My thumbs played,
moving down and to the inside of her legs, massaging her warm and moist folds.
I let my thumbs slide in her sex for a few seconds before gripping the root of
my cock and bringing myself to her hole. I thrust hard and sank deep into her
body. My hands were comfortable at her ass, holding her tight, pushing and
pulling, stretching her tight pussy for my comfort.

There was nothing like the feel of
it though. Not to mention the way Lexa cried out each time I pounded into her.
She put her chest down to the bed, lifting her ass higher in the air for me. I
was going at it hard and fast, fucking as though I would never get the chance
again. There was something subconsciously in my mind that knew at any given
second, it could all end. So each moment had to fucking count.

My hands slid up her body a little
as I leaned over her. I held her back, sides, ribs, as tight as I could, still
thrusting hard and deep. I slowed a little, feeling her pussy pulsing against
me. She was whimpering in a gasping breath that she was coming, but I already
fucking knew that. I could feel it, the sudden warm rush of her body climaxing.

I gritted my teeth and fucked her
through it. I then sped back up and brought myself to my own climax. At the
last second, however, I pulled from her sweet little body and stood there,
letting her finish me off. Lexa was quick to move, turning around and grabbing
my cock. Two hard squeezed strokes later and I finally let go. She jerked me on
her chest, letting my release spill all over. Each time my cock throbbed and
offered more, she sighed and groaned. Her eyes stared right at my cock,
watching me come again and again.

It was so damn good, I was still
fucking hard even after finishing. Lexa stroked me for another few minutes,
staring up at me. I touched her face and grinned, half tempted to just stay
with her and say
fuck it
to going back to the clubhouse. Because that

s what women did. So I had to
fight all those feelings and back away. I tucked my cock back into my jeans and
then said goodbye to her.

I had to get back to the clubhouse.
I had to talk to Layne, to Nash, fuck, I had to talk to Ax even. Shit had to
get sorted out, one way or another. Maybe me and Ax needed to have another
fight. A good one. One to prepare for. I needed to apologize to Layne for
almost going after him. I was a complete hot head and always had been. Christ,
I tried drowning some jock punk when we were teenagers and Layne grabbed me at
the last second and saved me from killing the guy.

To me, everyone deserved better.

The clubhouse wasn

t meant for drugs. Booze, sure.
Pussy, fine. But not drugs. That wasn

t
what we did. The history of Devil Call MC was about protection, respect, and
navigating a different set of laws. Nash had been voted in by pure political
bullshit and he shouldn

t
have had the patch at all.

Even still, I needed to bide my
time.

I got on my motorcycle and started
to ride. My thoughts were heavy on my shoulders, wondering how to do all this.
Making deals with Los Ahn was going to kill the club. That alone might have
gotten me a meeting with everyone to talk about a change. But to takeover a
table, a charter, to get the votes for the President

s patch

that was unheard of.

As I came around a bend, I spotted
a black car on the side of the road. I figured it was either someone broken
down or maybe an undercover cop trying to tag speeders. The windows then slowly
went down and out came a bunch of guns.


Fuck,

I growled.

I cut to the right and off the
road. That

s when another
car appeared from goddamn nowhere. It would

ve
almost fucking hit me if I didn

t
turn and drop my ride.

A second later, the backdoor to the
car opened and the trunk opened.

Someone came out of the car and
after me. I kicked back from my ride and started to reach for my gun. But I was
fucked. The person had some kind of metal pipe or something and took no worries
hitting me in the head with it.

The pain didn

t come as fast as a dizzying
blackness did.

I tried to move but couldn

t.


Get
him in the trunk,

a voice
said.

The voice echoed in and out.

I was then being lifted. Then
dropped. My entire body jumped like waking from a bad dream. There was a thud and
I realized it was me hitting something. My eyes then popped open and, fuck, I
was in a trunk.

A hand reached for me and I started
to thrash and punch. The guy trying to get me in the trunk wore a black mask.
Everything was black.


Cover
him up!

a voice yelled.

Knock him the fuck out!

The guy then took off his long
sleeved black hoodie. When he turned, I saw his arm. That

s when I completely froze. He
threw the hoodie at me and then hit me again, leaving me numb.

The trunk slammed shut.

But the damage was done

and I realized this was the guy
who I had seen before. With the tattoo on his arm. The big tattoo. And then it
came to me even more

Layne
had seen Nash talking to someone tall with a big tattoo on his arm.

The car started to move

and I was fucked.

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