INSIDE BROKEN (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book One) (Devil Call MC - Talon & Everly 1) (6 page)

I walked down to the end of the
table and pulled the President
’
s
chair back. I looked down to it. I could have sat right there and taken my
throne back. But I preferred more of an outlaw power now. To expose the
weakness all around me. Including Layne.

It still made me wonder why he hadn
’
t gotten deep inside Everly yet.
And damnit, it made me want her even more.

I stood at the President
’
s chair and nodded.

The room then cleared out and it
was just me and Layne.

“
Fear,
huh?
”
Layne asked.

“
Drugs,
huh?
”
I threw back at him.

“
I
didn
’
t realize Hollis
…”

“
I
don
’
t care. I care about
cleaning it up. Okay? I know you went through a lot of shit when I was sent
away. You had to get their trust and respect and take things over. The place is
still standing.
”

“
And
that chair is still empty,
”
Layne said.

“
You
want it?
”

“
I
don
’
t know.
”

“
Like
I said, Layne, think long and hard about things. I
’
m here. I
’
m
not going anywhere. And I want to know who set me up in prison.
”

“
Talon,
you know damn well it was Rilen Lost or Los Ahn.
”

“
Fucking
prove it.
”

Layne kicked one of the chairs.
“
Rilen Lost told us you were
fucking murdered. That
’
s
what set things off. Alec went fucking crazy, man. He attacked Jony and ended
up taking half a fucking clip.
”

“
Why
didn
’
t someone stop it?
”
I asked.

Layne gritted his teeth.
“
I had to protect everyone else.
”

I nodded.
“
Sure.
”

“
You
know, man, you
’
re a fucking
asshole. When I heard you were murdered
…
I had an almost sense of relief. But now you
’
re
here. And damnit if this club doesn
’
t
need you.
”

I opened my arms and said,
“
Welcome home, Talon.
”

Layne shook his head and left the
room. I shut the door and looked around. Being alone pissed me off. I spent a
lot of time alone in prison. Right now I needed to get out and get off. Again
and again.

Fuck, I had eighteen months to make
up for.

8.

(Everly)

Half the bottle was gone and most
of my mind the same. The room swelled and sometimes swirled. I was supposed to
feel better, but I didn
’
t.
I couldn
’
t feel better. All
I could think about was Talon and those two fucking whores. Why did he take
them back to his room? Why did he fucking wink at me as he did it? What was he
trying to prove?

It made me insanely jealous, and
yet at the same time, it turned me on. To imagine my hands, my tongue running
all over his body.

I saw Layne leave the room after
the rest of the guys did. He looked really angry. He walked up to the bar and
ordered a drink. When his eyes met mine, I just stared. I could never figure
him out. He was the nicest asshole of them all, but he was the one who should
have been inside me again and again. He should have claimed me as his own, but
he didn
’
t.

Layne drank two shots, got a beer,
and disappeared.

That was enough for me. I squinted
my eyes and found my balance. The vodka was kicking my ass for sure, but
whatever. I was going to go right into Layne
’
s
room and fuck him. I was going to strip naked and ride him until he exploded.
There was no other option. I
’
d
grab his dick and make him want me.

I put the bottle of vodka on the
bar and stumbled around from it. There was fucking fire in my heart and my
eyes. I was so angry and couldn
’
t
sort out all my thoughts to figure out exactly why. It was merely a collection
of events in life that took me right here, right now.

I made it a few steps when I looked
to the back of the room and saw Buzzy sitting on a couch with one arm out and
his other hand at the back of the head of a woman as she sucked him off. He was
moving her hard and fast, his face lit up with enjoyment, his teeth gritted. It
made me wonder if these guys even felt real pleasure. Or was it just the idea
of being in such control of another person
’
s
body.

The woman came up for air and threw
her head back. She turned her head just enough for me to see it was one of the
whores who had gone with Talon before. Now, my heart and focus was supposed to
be on Layne and nothing more, but when I saw the slut on her knees, getting
ready to take another load in her mouth, it set me off. The vodka suddenly gave
me nerves and what I hoped was enough strength to kill the bitch.

I hurried over and grabbed her by
the hair. It was just as she was about to suck on Buzzy
’
s little fat dick again. Her lips were in an
‘
o
’
shape (a small
‘
o
’
shape) and she looked at me.

“
What
the fuck are you doing?
”
Buzzy growled at me.

“
Maybe
she wants a turn,
”
the
whore said.

She had no idea who I was and I had
no idea who she was. We probably saw each other half a dozen times around the
clubhouse, but there were no friendships. I
’
m
sure some of the women took to each other, but I hadn
’
t had the chance for that just yet. I was more
along the lines of trying to survive and control my wildest urges for Layne and
fantasies for Talon.

“
You
fucking slut,
”
I said. I
spit down at her face and she gasped.

“
Whoa,
whoa,
”
Buzzy said.
“
Ease up, Everly.
”

The bitch wiped my spit off her
face and then used her hand to stroke Buzzy. My spit on his little dick. It
made me even angrier. She didn
’
t
even address what I had said or done. She simply went right back to work for
Buzzy. That was the desperation of a woman who wanted to just stick with one
dick. She wanted to be claimed so badly.

Her lips wrapped around Buzzy and
slid right down. Buzzy put both hands to the back of couch and groaned. He
looked at me and grinned.

“
She
’
s not that bad,
”
he said.
“
You should try. Then I could
compare.
”

I looked around the clubhouse
again. It seemed everyone was starting to partner up with someone to fuck for
the night. Drinks were flowing. Guys were laughing. I couldn
’
t see Layne anymore, he was long
gone. Sitting in his room, lost in his own fucking world. A world I didn
’
t get but a world I wanted to be
part of.

Of course, Talon was lingering
somewhere in here too.

It was so damn confusing.

When I looked back down at the
whore, she was moving faster. My hands were suddenly balled into fists. I wasn
’
t going to let her get away with
this. She hadn
’
t done
anything wrong, technically, but in my heart - my wild and dumb drunk heart -
she had done wrong.

And I wasn
’
t going to take it anymore.

I brought one of my fists down to
the back of her head. The bitch
’
s
mouth slid down on Buzzy. He jumped a little as he must have really stuck
himself deep in her mouth now. She pulled back up, turning her head, still with
Buzzy in her mouth. I hurried and punched the side of her head.

Then all hell broke loose.

She let out a muffled cry and Buzzy
screamed.

“
She
bit me!
”
he bellowed.

He grabbed the whore by her hair
and pulled her away from his dick. I saw blood but I didn
’
t know who it was coming from.
Before I could give a shit, I was swinging at the woman. I punched her in the
face again.

It felt so good.

I looked at Buzzy just in time to
see one of his hands coming at me. I had no time to brace myself for being
smacked in the face. Buzzy
’
s
hand felt like a piece of metal. It spun me right around. The vodka made the
motion worse and my stomach quickly turned, ready to let loose.

“
You
fucking asshole!
”
Buzzy
screamed.
“
What were you
thinking?
”

Buzzy grabbed my arm and pulled me.
I spun back around. The room spun once, twice, three times, and then when a
little bit of focus came back to me, I saw the other slut that had been with
Talon. She must have been the first whore
’
s
best friend or something. She was rushing at me, hands up, red nails like damn
claws, ready to attack me.

And that
’
s just what she did.

She attacked me.

The crazy bitch jumped on me. It
didn
’
t take much to get me
off balance, thanks to the vodka. I was on the ground and the whore started to
yell and claw at my face. I was able to fight back the best I could, but there
wasn
’
t much for me to
offer. My face hurt from Buzzy. My heart hurt from everything else. And my head
hurt from hitting it off the floor and being so dead drunk.

“
I
’
ll kill you,
”
the whore cried.

She grabbed two handfuls of my hair
and tried to pick up my head and slam it off the floor. I shook my head and
started throwing punches, trying to protect myself. I managed to land a really
good punch to the side of her head. It stopped the fight for a second and I
slapped the whore. I thought about her with Talon.

What had they done? What had he
commanded her to do? Had he been inside her? Had she been sucking
…

I slapped her again.

The whore wasn
’
t done though. She opened her
hands, freeing them of my hair. She put her hands back to my face and curled
her fingers. The red claws back again. I shook my head and screamed, trying to
summon strength to get her off me.

I then heard a bellowing yell.

The whore was suddenly off me. I
hurried to try and sit up and saw her being thrown aside.

“
What
the fuck is this?
”
a voice
growled.

I looked up and saw Talon standing
over me. He looked even hotter from my vantage point. His cut jaw, like steel,
moving left to right as he waited for answers.

“
She
attacked me,
”
the first
whore said.
“
Hit me and
punched me.
”

Talon looked down at me. I shrugged
my thoughts.
“
The other
whore then attacked me.
”

“
Whore?
”
she called as someone held her.

Talon put a hand out for me to
take. I took it and he pulled me up with ease. When I stood, I stumbled forward
into him. My body touching his. My tender breast pressing against hard muscles,
even if it was for a few seconds.

I looked back at the whore being
held. She spit at me.
“
You
’
re a slut! You bitch. You don
’
t even know what you
’
re doing here. You
’
ll never get
…”

I started to shake and then I
kicked her. Right in the gut. She let out a whimpered scream and Talon grabbed
me by the arm.

“
That
’
s enough,
”
he growled. He put his lips right to my ear. I
felt him breathing for a couple seconds. It was instant wetness.
“
Do you understand me?
”

“
Yes,
”
I said.

“
If
you attack someone again, I
’
ll
fucking throw you out of here.
”

Talon
’
s
growling voice made me weak all around.

He then looked to the other bitch and
then Buzzy.

Buzzy still had his dick out. It
was softer and even smaller.

“
What
the fuck?
”
Talon asked.
“
Everyone fighting over Buzzy
’
s little guy?
”

The crowd laughed.

“
Everly
punched her and she bit my cock,
”
Buzzy said.

Talon looked at me again. I shrugged
my shoulders again. Talon reached out and touched my cheek. I winced and moved
away.

“
What
happened there?
”
he asked.

“
Buzzy
…”

Talon stepped at Buzzy.
“
You hit Everly?
”

“
She
made a whore bite my cock!
”
Buzzy shouted.

“
I
am not a whore,
”
the woman
said.

Talon looked at her.
“
Take your friend and move along
for the night. Go count how many cocks you
’
ve
had inside you in the past week. Then think about what a whore is. Get the fuck
out of my face.
”

Talon then set his attention to
Buzzy.

“
Talon,
give me a break, man,
”
Buzzy said.
“
It was an
instant reaction, okay? I didn
’
t
mean to do it. You get that, right?
”

“
No.
I don
’
t get it. I don
’
t get why you have this shit
happening all around. You know what we
’
re
going through as a club. I can
’
t
take a breath and there
’
s
another fight.
”

“
Don
’
t say it like that,
”
Buzzy said.
“
I was enjoying my time, that
’
s all. I offered Everly to come
in and join
…”

Buzzy smiled and Talon put a hand
to his throat. He pushed hard and Buzzy
’
s
face quickly turned red. He just stood there, choking Buzzy. Even when Buzzy
reached up and tried to pry Talon
’
s
hand away, Talons
’
s
strength was too great.

Another guy cut through the crowd
and put a hand to Talon
’
s
arm.

It was Layne.

“
Talon,
brother,
”
Layne said.
“
You
’
re going to kill him.
”

Talon
’
s
hand opened. Buzzy leaned forward and started to cough.

Layne looked at me. Our eyes met
and while there was something there, it wasn
’
t
enough for him - or me - to do anything about it. He gave a small nod and
walked away.

The clubhouse had come to a
complete halt.

When Talon turned around, everyone
looked nervous. As though they were going to be the next target of Talon
’
s rage and anger. That
’
s when Talon looked at me. He
slipped his hand into mine and started to walk.

Just like that, I was following
Talon.

He pulled me through the crowd and
then through the clubhouse. At the end of the first hall, I was in the position
I never thought would happen. That crossroads I had always fantasized about. To
the left was Layne
’
s room.
To the right, Talon
’
s.

Of course, Talon pulled me to the
right. I followed but not before looking back. I looked down to Layne
’
s room and I couldn
’
t be sure, but I swore I saw the
door a little open and I swore I saw Layne looking at me. Watching me go with
Talon.