Pet, you don’t have to get him anything. Believe me, you being in our lives is the greatest gift we’ve ever gotten. – InkEarly morning of Tank’s birthday found Evie sliding down his body. She ran her tongue down his flaccid member, grinning as he twitched to attention. He groaned as she sucked his ball into her mouth. Massaging it with her tongue, Evie began to move her hand up and down his now hard cock. Tank gave another groan as she moved to his other ball. The second moan woke Ink up and seeing her face in the other man’s crotch, had him hardening also. “Brother, this is a beautiful sight to wake up to.” Ink said grabbing himself.“Feels damn good to wake up to.” Tank admitted hoarsely as Evie released him.She ran her tongue up his length causing him to suck in a breath through his teeth. He hissed it back out when she licked the precome off the tip.“Evie.” Tank whispered as she took him into her mouth. Shifting her head slightly she lifted her eyes and met his. Increasing he
I have no intention of sticking around this piss ant town. But I plan to come back to it. – AthosThere was a horrible sound that was intruding on his sleep. The cause of this sound must suffer. Slowly. Painfully. Ink rolled over and picked up the phone and answered without looking at the screen. He gave a very groggy grunt as a greeting. Whoever was calling him this early, better have damned good reason. “Ink, it’s Isiah.”Three words. That’s all it took to wake him up. Three simple words that let him know something was wrong. A damned good reason. “What’s wrong?” he sat up in the empty bed and tried to remember why Evie wasn’t there. Teacher in-service training. School would start in a few weeks. They had training today and she and Law were going to paint her classroom tomorrow. “Where’s my daughter?” the man demanded and Ink heard engines revving up.“Teacher in-service at the high school.” He got out of bed and headed for the closet.“What about Tank? And Law?” some of the eng
Renegades, we may have a problem. – IsiahAlmost exactly an hour later, Tank, Ink, Law, Toad and the other officers sat in the conference room between the offices. The three closest to Evie looked nervous, possibly even a little worried. Several of the officers were not happy at being pulled in for a church meeting during the work day. Although all of the businesses could run without them, they all preferred to be at the shop or on site. Buck enjoyed having a nice big office in a building overlooking the river. At least he planned to, once DS Holdings was completely moved into the new building. The door opened and Celt and Werewolf entered. At the glares, Celt shrugged his shoulders. He looked completely out of place in his name brand suit. The other men all wore jeans, t-shirts or company polos and their cuts.“Brennan texted me and asked that I come.” Celt explained. “Same.” Werewolf agreed sitting down. Just as Buck started to object, Ink’s phone rang. Quickly he answered it th
Why couldn’t I have a cool teacher like you? – LawAll of the desks and chairs had been moved to the hallway while they painted the cinderblock walls. After several requests, teachers were finally allowed to paint their classrooms. But the school, nor the district, would pay for it. Evie could afford to pay for it. But other teachers could not. Teachers did not get into the profession for the pay. She had a professor who once said that teachers were the most important profession with the absolute worst pay. Truer words had never been spoken. Last month, Law had agreed to help set up her room. It was before Evie knew that she could paint it. Like a good brother, he didn’t back out.Athos was also helping. At first, she had questioned why he would want to spend the day at the high school that he had recently graduated from. But his enthusiasm to help and sense of humor helped her dismiss the uneasy feeling.Since yesterday, something had felt off. Evie wasn’t certain what it was. Some
Who should that crazy bitch fear more? Tank? Leo? Taz? Or Molly? – Toad“I swear, that one sounded like a gun shot.” Law said of the noises coming from the construction equipment. Athos looked at his phone as it rang in his hand. The picture of Priscilla making a funny face somehow seemed ominous. “Hey, Priss, she’s-"Law could hear the girl yelling on the other end of the line but could not quite understand what she was saying. Athos was not having much more luck.“You’re not making any sense. Calm down and tell me again.” Athos told her. Law came down the ladder as color drained from the younger man’s face. “Call 911. We’re on our way down.”Dropping the roller on the ground, not caring about the mess it might make, Athos made his way to the hall and then the stairs. Law could only follow as the other man dialed another number. “What the fuck is going on?” he demanded as they both ran down the main staircase. They came out to the right side of the front common area. They could
Trust me, it’s damned near a requirement for brothers to want to kill each other at some point; but so is forgiveness. – IsraelTank and Ink sat in the emergency room waiting room waiting for… something. Anything. Everything. Their world was back there and they could not be back there with her. They were not family. They were not married. Not yet.Several other Saints stood around uncertain of what to do for their brothers. The outer doors slid open and five men in leathers entered. The gray-haired man with a large belly sat in a chair across from Tank while the tall lanky shaggy brunette sat across from Ink. A large muscular African American man sat next to Tank. The other two, both tall and dark, approached the counter. The two men across from them spoke softly in a foreign language until the larger man next to Tank gave them a warning glare. After a moment at the window, one went to the back and the other came and sat across from them. “They’re taking Priest back to her.”“Funn
Torture. That’s what those of us waiting are going through. – DixieThe surgery waiting room was painted a light blue with dark gray and navy furniture. The plastic tables held an assortment of newspapers, magazines and one well worn copy of Percy Jackson. It was doubtful that any of them were paying any attention to the décor. Much less anything that was in the magazines. As if to prove this point, Isaac took the magazine away from his wife and turned it right-side up. “I always read my magazines upside down.” Dixie said. “Uh-huh.” Isaac chuckled. “And I watch porn hub for the articles.”There was a light ripple of nervous laughter around the room. “Brother, I think you’re on the wrong website if you’re getting articles.” Isiah told him with a grin. “Are these how to articles?” Israel teased. “Anything our wife wants you to work on?”“Please, for the love of God, do not answer that.” Law pleaded. There was another round of laughter and the tension seemed to lessen in the room.
My dad’s a doctor. I need him. – Evie“Knock knock, Avon calling.” Isaac said stepping into the little room and pulling the curtain behind him. Smiling at her dad she gave a little laugh. “Do you still say that?”“Uh, yeah.” He scoffed sitting down in the chair by her bed. “I see people on what can be their worst day, a little levity helps. Sometimes. Not advisable if there’s nothing you can do but make them comfortable.”“Like when they get shot and are dying.” She whispered.“Yes.” He answered in his doctor voice. He knew the reason he asked for him was because he was a doctor. She needed her Dr. Dad as all his kids called him. Had it been about getting shot, she would have asked for Deputy Dad. Feral Dad would have been asked to handle anything that the other two could not.“I was so scared. It was a funny looking gun. Boxy. It looked fake. But it felt real.”He took her hand that was playing with trim of the white blanket. “It was real. Joy went off the deep end of the deep end.