Twisted Knights: Angels and Demons: Twisted Knights MC Book 1 (3 page)

Demon

Sitting at a table in the back of the bar talking to Snake was helping get
my
mind off the new babysitting job I was about to start.

“
Do you want to go on a run with me next week, I think I can clear it with Steel?” Snake asked after downing his beer.

“
Naw man, he has me on an assignment that could take a few months. I just hope it holds up, the pay for this one is bank.”

Steel was paying out of pocket and double the normal rate for him to train his sister. Hopefully she would never need to use it, but with Clarke Murphy, you just never know.

On our call earlier, Steel went over some of the things Clarke had done to his wife, and some of the things he has done to get to his position in life. Pretty much an outlaw in a suit, he has had his hands in just about every shady dealings in the west. Fucker also had enough money to buy all of New Mexico if he wanted, not someone you want to fuck with.

Tonight was not about that, tonight is about getting out a lot of sexual frustration. I scanned the bar, there were very few girls in this club that I haven't already been with. The club sweet butts sure did love his cock. A cute little redhead and a blonde were behind the bar cleaning up,
but
I
had
fucked both of them before. Chloe, the waitress, was one of the club sweet butts, she tried to hard to be an Old Lady. I knew she wanted to be my old lady first and foremost, but that sure as fuck was not going to happen. The bitch had been with every willing member of the MC at least twice, definitely not old lady material. Good god she knew how to take a face fucking. Most of the women working here serviced the club, that was just the way it worked. Any given night there would be members having sex anywhere. Speaking of, there was Grease with some bitch bent over one of the pool tables. Old ladies hardly ever came here for that reason alone, but then again sweet butts weren't allowed to come to family gathering either. Bylaws. We live and breathe that shit.

When she walked through the door, I was intrigued. She stepped behind the bar and put on an apron. I just found my piece of ass tonight. This woman has to be the hottest thing to ever walk through those doors. Long curly brown hair, the brightest green eyes I have ever seen, amazing set of tits, and an ass that would make Jlo cry. The smile that she was wearing was breath taking. I have to fuck this broad, who is she and can I please get inside of her? I couldn't pull my eyes away from those tits though.

“
Fuck”

Snake followed my line of sight and laughed.

“
Go ahead and try Brother, that ain't going to happen.”

“
I'm going to get a beer, you need one?” I called to Snake on the way to the bar.

I love a challenge and Snake basically made it.

“
Yeah, and a shot of Jack,” he replied.

I stood at the bar in front of the brunette waiting for her to turn around. When she did, she smiled and I felt my cock spring to life. Oh yeah baby girl, I'm fucking you tonight.

“
What can I get for ya, Darlin?”
She asked
in the sexiest accent I have ever heard.

“
Two beers and two shots of Jack,” I answered.

My dick was throbbing just looking at her. She placed her hand on her hip and just watched me, after a few seconds she finally spoke.

“
Just because I work here doesn't mean you don't have to say please. I'm not one who likes demands.” Sweet butts didn't talk to members like that, but since I was trying to fuck her I'll let it slide.

“
Well, pardon me, Can I please get two beers and two shots of Jack.” I teased “Maybe pour yourself one while you're at it, loosen that tight ass up some.” I winked at her.

She was going to look damn good spread out underneath me. She started pouring my shots and she then poured herself one too, Once she handed me my drinks I raised my shot glass.

“
To sexy ladies”

“
To cocky assholes with no manners.”

She clinked her shot glass to mine, then threw back her shot slammed the glass down, and walked away. I stood there shocked for a few seconds, I hated to see her go but loved to watch her leave.

When
I
got back to the table Snake was holding his gut laughing

“
I bet you.... never thought…. you could get... shut down.” He said through his laughter

“
Yeah, yeah, keep laughing and I'll be serving your balls at church tonight” That was enough to sober him up.

After a few minutes silence,
I
got up and walked over to the pool tables, normally I would love to mop the floor with anyone who dare challenge me to a game of 9 ball,
but
not tonight. Tonight, I am on a mission to get into that hot brunettes pants.

She must have been new, I would have remembered a face like that. I watched and waited, trying to pick the right moment to advance. Her end of the bar stayed packed, everyone must be trying to hit that.

Twenty minutes later, Steel walked in, and sat the bar in front of her. When he starts talking to her, she seemed to get a little uneasy, nervous even.

The front door opened and she looked over her shoulder, I followed her line of sight, there stood Clarke Murphy. Tonight was about to get very interesting indeed,
looking back at Ms. Fine ass I saw Steel whispering in her ear, pointing at me. She looked over at me with a shocked expression.

She walked over to me and sat down. After a minute, she said.

“
I'm sorry” but her face wasn't playful anymore.

“
It's no big deal sweet cheeks, people have said worse.” That got a grin out of her. Looking past her I could see that Clarke and Steel were talking,
the
latest letter had been delivered this morning. Clarke must be filling him in.

“
Any who, the boss let me off early, and I was hoping we could go for a ride.”

That was the last thing I expected,
however
after
checking that
Steel had everything under control, I agreed. My cock was ready, with a short ride on my Harley Nightrod, she would be too. I downed the rest of my beer, stood up and gestured to the door.

Angel

Oh my fucking god, I knew this was too good to be true. I didn't have time to flee out the back door, so Steel had told me to go over and ask this man to take me for a ride. The kids are safe in Steel's apartment, so I could leave them there. Me, not so much, he could spot me any second and even though I don't look like Rebecca anymore doesn't mean I can't resemble her just enough for him to question it.

With my back to them, I still heard his voice, playing the nice guy. Just like on the nights that we had company or a fundraiser. I shivered, remembering the devilish way he talked to me when I made him mad.

“
I’ll kill you once I get a few babies.”

I needed to forget about Clarke and I knew just the man to do it. The sexy as hell club member with no manners. God, he is hott. He was every bit of six feet, seven inches. Tattoos covered both arms and what is visible on his chest. Under his cut was nothing but muscles. I could tell from talking to him earlier, he has a tongue ring, hopefully it's not just for show. Jet black hair that looked like he just got out of bed. Stone Gray eyes that you could see through. He was sex in biker boots and I was about to ride bitch with him.

As we walked out of the bar I noticed that Clarke's body guards were standing outside. Mother Fuck! I knew he would come, he isn't going to let me go. I shiver thinking about the nightmare that has haunted me for the past year.

“
I OWN YOU!”

“
So, where would you like to ride to, Babe?” he asked while mounting his bike

She thought for a minute,

“
Your place, if that’s OK.”

“
Does a bear shit in the woods?” he chuckled at his own words. I think I just had an orgasm. His voice was like pure ecstasy.

Going home with this man is not going to be good. Maybe a quick romp in the sheets, or table, would be good for me. I threw my leg over the bike and wrapped myself tight around him.

I hope I'm wrong, hopefully I'm heading for a place that might help me forget about the past, at least for a little while. This is going to be a couple of hours of good sex, nothing more. I have my kids to worry about and protect, no time for a relationship. I never cheat, not my thing. Now, after everything I have been though, the marriage I had to Clarke is over. All that needs to be done is the paperwork, if one of us makes it that long. Steel has taken me to speak to a lawyer a few times, we just don't want to add fuel to the fire by filing for divorce yet. Clarke would go off the deep end, and we just can't have that.

I bet this guy doesn't know I'm his VP's sister, and tonight that is how it's going to stay. Tonight I am going to pretend to be someone who isn't too damaged. I haven't
seen this man around before. This must be the enforcer guy Steel was telling me about. He looks like a total bad ass
and I
know I would never cross this man.
I've learned about crossing men. Not a mistake I want to make again anytime soon.

The honeymoon was perfect. Sex and Paris. It was surprising that Clarke got to take off that much time from work. Nothing like the twinkling lights and chocolate covered strawberries to set the mood.

That month, Clarke was on his best behavior. Even taking me shopping and dining in the most exclusive restaurants. Most of our time was either spent in bed, obsessing about each other, or Clarke was showing me all the tourist attractions.

Once we arrived back in the states, things changed. One day after work, he came in the kitchen, grabbed me by the hair and threw me into the counter. The first time I realized that I had made a mistake, was in that very moment. He screamed at me and tossed a paper in my face. That paper had a picture of me hugging my best friend's husband. The title said 'Murphy, is he already being stepped out on?'

He slammed me into the counter again, pressed up against me from behind and pulled my hair, forcing my head back.

“
You're mine, Rebecca, it's best you don't forget it.” He whispered. His lips were barely skimming my ear. Out of no where, he bit down hard, and I screamed out in agony. That time, he caused me to have a miscarriage. We didn't find out I was pregnant until I had already lost it.

Demon

I could feel her body pressed against me, the way her hands held my shirt, and her tits pressed into the leather on my back, made me harder. Uncomfortable, is riding a Harley with a hard on. The drive to my place is short
since I only
live at the far end of the Club's property. Makes getting to and from easy. Most members stay at the club in the many apartments they have there. Not I, I need more privacy than that.

I cut the engine, waiting for her to move. When she finally did, I could tell that she had been crying. I know it was none of my business, but I got off the bike, walked over to her, and wiped the tears off her cheeks.

“
What's wrong sweet cheeks?”

“
Tonight just make me forget who I am.”

The look in her eyes said everything I needed to know. Someone, my guess is Steel, had hurt this woman and she wanted me to take it away, even if it was just for the night.

“
I have a fifth of Jack and a few hours.” then I leaned in close to her and whispered, “And believe me when I say I'll fuck you so hard you won't remember whoever hurt you.”

“
Promise?” She asked, smiling.

Why not, I don't want or need an old lady, but I need to get this dick wet every now and then. I just winked and then lead the way in.

“
So, what is your name?” I asked, It didn't matter, I was going to forget by tomorrow evening, either way it seemed like the right thing to do.

“
Now why ruin this with names and feelings. I need a lay, the look in your eyes says you do too. So whatever name you want to call me is fine with me. Get me drunk and fuck me.”

There for a second I was stunned, well this is different. Normally women want some affection, not this chick. She was a straight no chaser kinda woman and I have to admit I like it.

“
Jack is right over here and my name is Demon.” She just laughed.

I pulled two glasses, a bottle of Jack out of the cabinet, and poured them each a double. She gulped hers down and asked for another. After I poured this one, she just sipped it.

After a few minutes she looked up at me through her eyelashes. She kicked off her boots and let out a relieved breath. Her hands laced into the hem of her shirt and lifted it above her head, then dropped it on the boots. When I looked at her, my breath got stuck in my throat. She is the sexiest woman I have laid eyes on in a long time.

I crossed the distance between us, wrapped my arms around her, and placed my hands on her ass. I lifted her up onto the counter and kissed her, the zap of electric energy in that kiss made me dizzy.