Rebelling Rogue (Devil's Riot MC: Southeast Book 4) by E.C. Land

Author:E.C. Land [Land, E.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Knox Publishing
Published: 2021-09-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Rogue

Texting Rebel isn’t how I’d intended to tell her our plans for tonight, but I did. I’ve been patient enough over the past month. The past week, I had attempted to give her a chance to show me she was ready for me.

If I didn’t have to get some work done at the clubhouse, I’d make sure to be there when Rebel gets home. My naughty woman doesn’t realize I’ve found her stash of toys she’s collected for playing. One of them being a bench I can easily see strapping her down to while I pleasure her to the point of begging me to fuck her. Then, of course, there’s the rope still sealed in its wrappings. The thought of tying her up and leaving her vulnerable to my every will has my cock throbbing. I remember the first time she’d allowed me to show her the meaning of being tied with the Shibari method. It wasn’t just about her being tied, but about the connection she’d feel with me.

Dammit. I need to hurry up here so I can get the weekend started. I’ve got everything planned out for what we’ll be doing the entire time.

Sitting at the bar, I’m scanning over some paperwork with Bruiser. With him being the Treasurer of the club and me being the Secretary, we tend to try and work together whenever we can to make sure everything is good. Together we handle all of the accounting for the club. This keeps us from getting an outsider looking into what the club brings in.

Taking a sip of my beer, I hold up a paper for my brother to look at and ask, “Do these numbers add up?” For some reason, as I go over the account for Tip-Top, one of the club’s businesses, something doesn’t add up.

Bruiser takes the papers from my hands and scans them over. “What the hell? Why is it the waitresses and bartenders seem to be making less than they should be?”

“So I’m right. Something’s not adding up with this.” I knew I wasn’t seeing things.

“Yeah, and it’s going to be something we need to bring to Hammer and Malice’s attention,” Bruiser mutters, shaking his head in frustration. “And here I thought this would be a simple night where I did get this shit done before finding a slobber-crawler to sink into for the night.”

“Brother, you’re still gonna be doing that,” I chuckle, picking up my beer and bringing it to my lips. The cool brew goes smoothly down my throat.

My phone chirps next to me, and I lift it up, thinking I have another text from Rebel. Maybe telling me she’s on her way home.

I find it’s not a message from my woman, but a text from some unknown number. Frowning, I open it to see what they say. The first thing to pop up has my blood boiling in rage. There’re three pictures—two of them are of my woman with Grant, the other is with me.

It’s bad enough I know she’s been with the fucker.

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