Rooster by Harley Wylde

Author:Harley Wylde [Wylde, Harley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BIN 009835-03190
Publisher: Changeling Press LLC
Published: 2021-05-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

“Nymphomaniac: a woman as obsessed with sex as an average man.”

-- Mignon McLaughlin

Rooster

I stared at my phone, dread crawling down my spine. Get home now!

The Pres wouldn’t send me something like that unless it was important. I didn’t know what the hell was going on. Had something happened to Alora? Was the club under attack?

I looked around and wondered if I could slip out unnoticed. For Charming to pull me off this job, I knew it had to be something big. He’d stressed the importance of this mission and sent me on my way, despite the fact I’d fought to stay with Alora. I hadn’t liked the way Officer Murray had watched her. I could only imagine what she thought of me right now. I couldn’t risk calling her, not without getting her tangled up in this mess.

A dainty hand slid across my shoulder. The red tipped nails meant it had to be one person in particular. Simone. She wouldn’t be happy when I disappeared. No fucking way I could give her a heads up. Too risky. I hated to bail on her, but Charming would probably send someone to replace me.

“You coming to my room tonight?” she asked, trailing her fingers down my chest. She knew to watch where she touched me. She’d found out the hard way.

“No.” I gripped her wrist and pulled her hand off me. “Go find someone else tonight, Simone. I’ve got shit to do.”

Like figure out how the fuck Demonic Reign had popped back up on the map, and how I was going to get away from this hellhole without being too obvious. We’d gotten word about this chapter and Charming had volunteered the Devil’s Boneyard to take out the trash. Thanks for that, Pres. Except, there were more men here than we’d realized. I didn’t know if they only had this one chapter, or if there were others. This particular group of brothers were twenty strong. Too many for me to take on single-handedly.

Her eyes went hard and cold. “Fine. What-the-fuck-ever. It’s not like you’re all that anyway.”

She stormed off and I heard a chuckle behind me.

“Pissed that one off pretty good.” I cracked my neck and looked over my shoulder at Bruiser, their VP. “You got something better than little Simone?”

“Maybe. Saw a sweet piece in town earlier. Thought I’d hook up with her. See how she handles, if you know what I mean.”

He slapped me on the back. “Bring her here and we’ll party.”

I nodded. “Gotta make sure I put her at ease first. You know how those bitches can be. Prissy on the outside, but a whore once you get them on their knees.”

Bruiser laughed long and hard before walking off. The guy made my skin crawl. Hell, the entire fucking club did. At least I’d given them a plausible reason for me to head into town for a bit. Hopefully, no one followed me. I’d stashed my cut and anything else that might give me away in a storage locker at the bus depot.

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