INSIDE BROKEN (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book One) (Devil Call MC - Talon & Everly 1) (9 page)

Just before I fell asleep, one
lingering though came to me
…

What about Layne? What about the
man who cared for me for so long and wanted nothing in return? What about my
feelings for him?

11.

(Talon)

I woke the next morning with a beautiful
fucking woman on my chest. I looked around the room, remembering that I wasn
’
t in a prison cell anymore. I
looked down at Everly as she slept. I reached down and moved the hair from her
face. She slept with her lips slightly parted. It fucking turned me on. Really
bad.

Everything about her turned me on.

Part of me wondered if it was just
the nonsense of coming out of prison that had me so hard all the time. But it
wasn
’
t that. Everly was
beautiful. Inside and out.

I slowly pushed the covers off my
body and realized I never zipped and buttoned my jeans from the night before.
That made it even more convenient for the morning. I reached into my jeans and
pulled out my cock and stroked myself once. I was fucking hard and my hand was
not going to be a friend this morning.

I shook Everly a few times.
“
Wake up, babe.
”

Everly let out a purring sigh. It
made me throb. She started to move and when she saw my cock, her head popped
up. She looked back at me and gave a nod. I wasn
’
t
going to tell her what to do with it.

A second later, Everly attacked me
with the passion I wanted. Her lips eased over the tip of my cock and came down
slowly. Painfully slow, making me want to thrust into her mouth and spill
everywhere. She placed her hand at the root of my erection and left it there.
Her tongue then ran down the side of my shaft. She came right back up and
hurried down again. Everly amazed me at how quick she worked herself into a
perfect rhythm. She used her right hand to move her hair out of the way, giving
me a chance to watch her suck me. Fully naked, I had the pleasure of looking at
Everly
’
s body. The way her
breasts dangled and bounced as she moved up and down. The curve of her ass and
knowing where it all led. I reached out and touched her ass, my fingertips
cutting between her cheeks and exploring down and around. I grazed her
forbidden hole and found her pussy a second later. I pressed two fingers at her
and she groaned, her mouth full of my cock.

That felt damn good.

I thrust up at her and hissed.

Everly started to move faster. I
opened my legs a little more and watched beautiful Everly as she worked so
perfectly, working wonders to bring me to orgasm. I dug my fingers into her
pussy a little deeper and I twisted them. She groaned again and I felt myself
right, ready to explode. Feeling wild in the morning - knowing damn well it was
going to be a deadly day - I pulled my fingers from her pussy and sought out
her other hole. I pressed my middle finger to Everly. Her own wetness helped to
allow me to force my finger into her.

When I did, Everly opened her mouth
and groaned. She then closed her lips and moved up and down again.

That
’
s
when I lost it.

I felt my orgasm rush up through my
shaft and release into her mouth. Everly came down hard on my cock and held
there, accepting me. Her hand at the base of my shaft squeezed and started to
gently pump, making sure there nothing to waste.

“
Fuck,
”
I hissed as she kept sucking
me.

I took my finger from her body and
then gripped her ass tight.

When I stopped coming, Everly kept
moving up and down. So slow. So good. So perfect. She pulled off my cock,
swallowed, and then looked at me.

“
Fuck,
babe,
”
I said.

“
Good
morning,
”
she whispered.

I grinned and nodded.
“
Hurry up and get ready. We
’
re grabbing something to eat and
then it
’
s down to business.
”

“
Business?
”
Everly asked.

She was on her knees. Her naked
body distracted me from everything I needed to get done. Her breasts were creamy
and just hanging there. Her rosy nipples looked a little more comfortable than
after what I had done to them last night. I looked to the beauty of her pussy,
wanting to taste it and fuck it again. And again.

“
You
’
re going to help me with
something.
”

“
I
am?
”

“
You
’
re going to show me where that
drug deal was done.
”

“
Drug
…
oh. Gabel and that guy?
”

“
Yeah,
”
I said.
“
I want to see where it happened. And I fucking
hoping he
’
s there.
”

“
Who?
Gabel or the guy?
”

I threw my legs from the bed and
stood up. I tucked my cock away and zipped my jeans.
“
I don
’
t
give a fuck. I
’
m taking
care of this right now.
”

Everly scrambled from the bed. She
looked so good standing there, naked and now nervous. Her nipples were getting
hard. Her hands looked shaky. And she seemed oddly comfortable just standing
naked in front of me.

“
What
are you going to do? Kill them?
”

I grinned again.
“
Exactly.
”

The color left Everly
’
s face. I rushed to her to keep
her from falling over. I put a hand to the small of her back and the other to
her face. We stared at each other for a few seconds.

“
I
need to do this,
”
I said.
“
I need to send a clear message
to everyone. I was gone, Everly. Ripped out of my club. Ripped away from the
President
’
s seat. I still
don
’
t have my patch back.
And Layne isn
’
t wearing it.
That means right now Devil Call is a bunch of wild outlaws. And they all need
to understand that there needs to be some kind of control and power in this
clubhouse.
”

“
Okay,
”
Everly whispered.
“
I just
…
death
…”

“
Is
the main part of life,
”
I
told Everly.
“
There
’
s nothing you can do about it.
And I know this
…
if I don
’
t get the drugs out of here and
now, then we
’
ll all end up
hurt or dead. That shit will destroy this club. If Layne couldn
’
t tackle the problem, then I
will.
”

Everly just nodded.

There wasn
’
t much more to say. I didn
’
t have to explain myself to anyone. I could take
advantage of not having the President patch on my cut right now. I didn
’
t need to go to the table and
talk and argue and eventually vote. I would simply do the right thing. Kill the
piece of shit that dealt drugs to Gabel (and whoever else in the club) and make
sure the message was sent clearly to Devil Call MC.

Get clean or get the fuck out.

It was that simple for me. And for
the club.

I kissed Everly
’
s forehead one more time and
then broke away from her. I grabbed my leather cut and threw it on the bed. I
started to gather up what I needed. A knife. Two guns. More than that, I had my
head. My mind and my focus, something that Layne didn
’
t have. I knew why he wasn
’
t focused and I had to just let it roll off my
shoulders for now.

Once Everly was dressed, we left
the room. I grabbed her hand and as we walked, sure enough, Layne came walking
from his room. The look in his eyes as he looked at Everly and then me made me
feel pissed off. I could imagine what was running through his mind. But it wasn
’
t my problem. He had plenty of
time to go after Everly and he didn
’
t.

So fuck him.

I nodded to Layne and kept a damn
tight hold on Everly
’
s
hand.

“
What
’
s going on for today?
”
Layne asked.

“
I
’
d like to discuss the President
situation,
”
I said.
“
But I have business first.
”

“
What
kind?
”

“
You
and Everly saw something. I
’
m
going to fix it.
”

“
Christ,
”
Layne said.
“
You can
’
t take a breath after getting out of prison, can
you?
”

“
If
things were handled the right way
…”

Layne stepped toward me.
“
Don
’
t.
”

Come on, big guy. Let
’
s do it.

I grinned. I would love to take a
few shots at that pretty face of Layne
’
s.

“
I
have to send a message,
”
I
said.
“
To everyone. You
should be there with me too. You were the one in some kind of control around
here while I was behind bars. We both should be able to make sure that everyone
else out there knows to stay away from drugs.
”

“
I
say we clean out rooms,
”
Layne said.
“
Find all the
shit we can
…”

“
Fuck
that,
”
I said.
“
Kill the dealer. Then the drugs
are gone.
”
I started to
walk, Everly at my side. I stopped a few seconds and looked back at Layne.
“
We
’
re
leaving in ten minutes. I don
’
t
give a shit about how you feel. Or what you think we should do. This is the
right thing to do. I
’
m
thinking like a President, Layne. Try it out for once. You should be there with
me. Make sure the message is clear to everyone. Devil Call MC is still the
power and muscle in this town.
”

That was enough for me. I had
nothing else to say. Because if I did, Layne and I would go at it.

I grabbed some food and made sure
Everly had something too. The clubhouse was coming alive from the night before.
I kept to myself and kept a distance between everyone. Personally, I needed my
own time to cope with prison and being free. It was a strange feeling to just
walk around now.

A few minutes later, I took Everly
outside. I gave her my helmet and sat her on my motorcycle. She was a fucking dream
to me as I stared at her, the fear in her eyes and the beauty of her face.

“
You
’
ll be fine,
”
I said to her.

“
I
don
’
t want to see someone
die.
”

“
I
know. But you have to, Everly. You have to see the good and the bad. It makes
us whole. Just hang on tight for the ride.
”

I kissed her lips and wondered what
I had meant by the last statement. Maybe it was just for the ride today. Or
maybe it was for a much longer ride.

I started my motorcycle and looked
back one more time. Layne came bursting through the door and ran to his
motorcycle. I really hadn
’
t
expected him to do this. It showed balls and that was good.

Layne started his ride and I gave
the nod. He would need to lead the way to where Gabel had made his little drug
deal.

We cut out onto the road and
cruised through town. Everly had her hands around me, fingers locked tight. I
kept my eyes open and looked around, wondering just how bad things were in this
place. Just how far the Los Ahn had come into town with their crap. Not to
mention the Rilen Lost and their need for blood.

We were bad guys, yes. Very bad
guys. But we were the good of the bad. I cared about the town and people that
lived there. I wanted it to be protected enough that kids could ride their
bikes and play basketball without getting hurt or getting pressured into trying
drugs and other shit. And if the worst thing was a few motorcycles riding
around with bad guys on them, it didn
’
t
matter. Because those bad guys - including me - would take a bullet to keep the
town safe.

Layne led the way just as Everly
told me. Right toward the end of town. Where the old factories and beat up
buildings stood. Where there once flourished opportunity and an economy that
made the town happier than it was today.

When Layne stopped, I pulled up
next to him.

We leaned toward each other and
Layne pointed.
“
Between
those two buildings.
”

I took the lead this time and
throttled my ride. I raced between the buildings. I felt Everly grip me
tighter, fearing I was going to hurt her. One thing I never did was crash a
motorcycle. Hell no. I could maintain balance no matter what.

I flew down the space between the
buildings and it opened into a parking lot.

Sure as shit, there was an old car
sitting there. A light tan car with chunks of rust like open wounds along the
trim around the tires and at the hinges of the doors. There was a small crack
in the windshield, but most important, there was a guy behind the wheel.

And he was fucking sleeping.