RIDING DARKNESS (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novella) by Casey London & James Karolyn

RIDING DARKNESS (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novella) by Casey London & James Karolyn

Author:Casey, London & James, Karolyn [Casey, London]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-12-15T08:00:00+00:00


eleven.

At the bar, Gaige and Erik were holding mugs of coffee to their lips. There was something to be said for the silence of the morning. It always reminded Ares of the calm before the storm. Before the day got going and got out of control, the silence of the clubhouse wanted to echo with the wildness from the night before.

Blaine was on his back on a pool table, black sunglasses on his face, a lit cigarette in his mouth. Ares watched and wondered if he’d fallen asleep, but every few seconds, Blaine took a drag of his smoke and blew it out.

Behind the bar, Ares moved, hating this part of it all. The bitch work that needed to be done. To cook and clean for the patched in members. A couple of the guys were in the kitchen making a big breakfast. Ares had snuck out of the bed without waking Brooke. That was good. If she woke up when he did, he’d still be in the bedroom with her.

“Ares, come here, bro,” Gaige said.

Ares threw a towel over his shoulder and walked to Gaige. “What do you need?”

Gaige leaned forward. “First off, take that fucking towel off your shoulder.” He grabbed the towel and threw it to the floor. “Second, come around here and sit. We have to talk.”

“I’m behind the bar, Gaige.”

“And I’m fucking VP.”

Ares looked to the other prospects as they worked. He knew he didn’t belong behind a bar like the rest did. These were guys - some of them barely over legal age – who were here because it was cool. Because having a leather cut was fun and exciting. A way to pick up chicks. To ride a motorcycle and tell people they were part of Back Down Devil. Almost like some kind of fucking game. Some of these guys would end up dead. They were the lost ones with no real purpose in life. Some of these guys would end up disappearing and handing their cuts back in. They’d get a handshake from Miller if it was honorable. If they were pieces of shit and kicked out, they’d get beat up.

Ares was a rider. He was meant to be part of a club. To wear a cut. To live the life. He understood the true meaning of life and death. He’d seen death and he’d caused death.

“Grab a coffee and get over here,” Gaige said.

Ares did just that. He sat next to Gaige and blew into the coffee.

“Black?” Gaige asked.

“The only way to drink it.”

“How was your night?”

Ares glanced at Gaige. “Is that what you wanted to talk about?”

“No,” Gaige smiled. “Just wondering how it was. I love fresh pussy around here. You know that.”

“Maybe you should get your own,” Ares said. “And then settle.”

“It’s going to take a hell of a woman to make me settle,” Gaige said.

“Fair enough.”

Brooke is a hell of a woman…

“Miller is taking care of Gunner,” Gaige said. “Shitty situation there.”

“Just a prospect.”

“Spoken like a true member.”

“No patches here, Gaige.



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