Burn: Royal Devils MC Central Coast by Erin Trejo

Burn: Royal Devils MC Central Coast by Erin Trejo

Author:Erin Trejo [Trejo, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-16T18:30:00+00:00


13

We park the bikes underground where they belong before heading back inside the clubhouse. The girls are roaming around, the guys drinking and having a good time. Above us there’s a regular bar that’s a part of our clubhouse, just another legit business we own.

“You seen Tatianna?” I ask Angela when she walks over, pressing a hand to my chest.

“She hasn’t been out here all night. Was that information useful?” I nod my head and brush her hand off my chest before walking to the bar. Something about Tia’s words from before burn into my mind. I’m always drinking. Hell, I’m always drunk and for some reason that seems to bother me now. Not that I’d stop it. I can’t. I need to drown the past and keep it there where it belongs. I don’t want to deal with the heartaches of the past.

With my beer in hand, I take a long pull and glance around at the guys. Outlaw stands at the sink washing his hands, the pink tinged water swirling down the drain.

“You good, brother?” I ask. He looks up at me and nods his head.

“Better than good. I think this is gonna be good therapy for me, Burn.” His smirk tells me enough. I’m sure knowing that the assholes are dead or dying would help.

“He ain’t the last one,” I promise. Outlaw nods his head before grabbing his own beer. I move to sit on one of the couches, watching the girls as they dance and strip in the middle of the room. Music blasts through the speakers. Molly sways her ass in my direction while Tattz takes the seat next to me. I watch her, the way she moves. Molly has always been sexy but since Tia’s been in my bed, I’m not sure any other girl will do it for me. My cock is hard but that’s because I’m a man and a man has needs.

“Goddamn,” Tattz hisses while watching Molly dance. She spins around, drops down to her knees and comes back up, her ass facing me. I take it all in too. Her little thong that slips between her crack, the high heeled boots she has on. When the music changes so does the air in the room. You can feel it. Then I see her. Tia stands in her little nun costume holding onto the stripper pole we have in here. She swings around, wrapping her legs around the pole before bending backward. She spins around the pole, her body looking like a goddamn feast and every motherfucker in here is watching her. They all know her, hell most know her better than me but that doesn’t stop the jealousy I feel in my chest. I want to rip them all apart and tear their eyes out but I can’t do that. She isn’t mine to keep. She’s mine to play with.

“Damn, I didn’t know she could work a pole,”Tattz adds when he sees me watching her. I’m like a hawk, ready to swoop in on her but I let her have her moment.



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