WILD STORM (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book Five) (Devil Call MC Talon & Everly 5) by Fawkes Ana W

Author:Fawkes, Ana W. [Fawkes, Ana W.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2015-03-09T16:00:00+00:00

7.

(Talon)

I could feel Layne burning a hole staring at me. I figured he was either going to run me off the fucking road or drop his motorcycle and kill himself. I steered my ride to the side of the road, stopped, hit the kickstand, and climbed off. After I took my helmet off, I opened my arms and watched as Layne did the same.

He stood, staring at me.

Feet apart in person, miles apart elsewhere.

“Jagg, Buzzy, take the rest and go,” I said.

“Fuck that,” Jagg said.

“Shut up,” Layne bellowed. “Do it.”

“Listen to me,” I said. “Got a problem with that, Jagg?”

“Fuck you, Talon.”

“I’ll remember that,” I said. “You’ll be a fucking prospect when I get my patch back.”

Jagg spit at the ground. “I’d rather fucking die than see you as President.”

“Come on, asshole,” Buzzy growled. “Let’s move.”

The rest of the guys left and it was just me and Layne alone.

“What do you want, Talon?” Layne asked.

“You’re staring at me, man. Something’s burning in you.”

“You really needed to do that to Jony?”

“I fucking did.”

“That’s only fueling the fire.”

“So be it. Let them be angry and act out stupidly. That’s when we attack and finally end this shit. Take my direction, Layne. It’ll be much easier then.”

Layne stepped toward me. “When you have the President’s patch on your cut, Talon, then I’ll take your direction. But right now you’re nothing but a fucking outlaw. And I’m not going down that road with you.”

“No loyalty, huh?”

“Fuck you. I have the scars to prove my loyalty.”

I gritted my teeth. “So you can get drunk and pour your broken heart out to Everly, huh? That’s what she told me. As she was stroking my big cock. Right after she had swallowed a load down her throat. And right before I fucked her brains out. Wonder why she came to me so fucking horny. You still can’t make the right move.”

I expected it to happen, so when Layne threw a punch, I was ready. Fuck, it hurt like though. I spun around and went to the ground. I didn’t expect Layne to come at me again though. His big boot right to my ribs, taking my breath away. I was one second in the air, the next second on my back. And Layne was right there, fist cocked, showing his teeth, rage in his eyes.

He hesitated though for half a second so I took a handful of dirt and threw it in Layne’s face. He screamed and fell back. I kicked myself back and got to my knees. I gave Layne a few seconds to wipe his damn eyes and then I shoulder tackled him to the ground. We rolled around a little, taking shots when we could. I landed a few punches to his face and a few more to his ribs.

It felt so fucking good to do.

We finally broke apart and stayed apart. Both of us on our asses. Covered in dirt, cuts, bruises, and blood.

“Look, man,” I said. “I can’t thank you enough for trying so hard when we were kids.

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