Devil's Pact by Samantha Cruise

Author:Samantha Cruise
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Book/Menage
ISBN: 9781606010044
Publisher: Siren-Bookstrand, Inc.
Published: 2007-11-21T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Overall, it was one of Devin’s favorite times of the day, when it was cool outside and the sun began its ascent on the horizon. The girls busy getting ready for school, still half-asleep—therefore, creating little noise. After a hearty breakfast, it was his time to enjoy a final cup of coffee in an obscure form of tranquility before saddling the horses. Usually less than two hours earlier, he and Megan would have frolicked through their third or fourth orgasm.

This morning was vastly different. He made his own coffee, not a whiff of breakfast, and his back hurt from crouching his six-nine frame on a four-foot couch. Megan snapped at him when he told her to keep the girls home from school today. Emma and Shelby were so excited, they ran around the house clacking worse than baby chicks. He was horny as hell.

Propping an elbow on the table, he pushed his cup away and buried his face in his hands. Moments later, he looked up when he heard the distinct sound of hooves pounding the dirt in an awful hurry.

“Damn,” he shouted. It was earlier than he expected.

“Ah, he said a soap word,” Shelby said animatedly.

On his way straight to the bedroom, he reached for the soap Megan kept on the kitchen counter, bit off a large chunk, and swallowed it one gulp, much to the amazement of all three onlookers.

“Someone’s here.” Emma ran to the front door.

Checking the barrels of each Colt, he strolled out of the room, holster strapped on and tied down. “Keep ‘em inside,” he directed at Megan without looking at her.

* * * *

“Devin.” Megan’s voice was rife with urgency, terror as she stared out the kitchen window and saw her neighbor and twelve hands barreling into the front yard. “It’s Hardin.”

Devin was already standing on the porch.

“Why is Ms. Rosalinda’s father here?” Shelby asked with mild curiosity, her head peeking through the crack in the door.

“He don’t look nice,” Emma added, standing by her sister’s side.

Megan ran and pulled the girls away from the door, closing it quickly.

“Never you mind. Get to your room now.” She scooted them away. “And stay there.”

Her body trembled with heart-wrenching fear. Frantically, she perused the room for the best place to stand when the firing began. Somehow her feet wouldn’t move.

Holding on to the edge of table, she stood frozen—listening, praying.

* * * *

“You know why I’m here, Spawn.” Hardin brushed away the front hem of his jacket behind his back, and several of his fellow riders did the same. All eyes were on Devin, their hands ready to reach.

“I’ve been expecting you.” With acute awareness, Devin’s took in the spaced out crowd. The eyes always gave them away. It wasn’t just a job this time, it was personal. Not a member of the Hardin outfit, Devin infringed on their territory. More like he fucked what they considered an unspoken fringe benefit their boss-man probably wasn’t even aware of, and he definitely wasn’t entitled to.

“Wanna step down, or you wanna die where you stand?”

“Nice of you to give me an option.

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