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Chapter 293: Tampa
Sobriety is for quitters and I’m not a quitter. – Donna Leigh
RYE’S MEMORIESThe cop followed Donna Leigh home. Leigh Anne had gone to the food bank the day before. Both girls had cleaned the apartment; meaning they poured out the alcohol and flushed the drugs.When the officer walked through the apartment, it appeared to be a normal home. Not the house for a drugged-out whore and her two teenage daughters.Leigh Anne told him that it was their parents’ wedding anniversary. They convinced him that she was not typically like that. They painted a picture of a kind and loving mother.A grieving war widow.In a moment of desperation, Donna Leigh said that they were moving in with her cousin. It was three in the morning, so he didn’t make her call Anthony. But he said that he would be back before nine and wanted to talk to her cousin.At seven, a somewhat sober Donna Leigh called her cousin Anthony. He had always said that he would help them. Readily, he aRelated chapters
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Never thought I’d say these words to my mother. Thank you for buying lingerie. – ChanceChance walked out of the bathroom and found Rye in the bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. She looked so innocent like that. He had to remind himself that despite everything that she had been through, she was still very innocent. “Are you shy?” he asked, approaching the bed. “I love you in my t-shirts.”She blushed but never took her eyes off him. He chuckled softly as he pulled back the comforter. Suddenly, he was choking on his laughter as lavender lace came into view. Pulling the teal and pink gloral blanket off her, he sucked in a deep breath. “Ryanne.” He sighed out. “I don’t have the strength to walk away-”“I don’t want you to.” She whispered. “I want you to… fuck me.”“No.” he whispered back as he settled into the bed next to her. Caressing her cheek, he smiled at her. “I’m going to make love to you.”“What’s the difference?”“Fucking is just to ge
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I never doubted you. And Karan will be proud of you. – ChanceKaran glanced up and saw Chance coming to his office through the large communal area. He stopped to admire a drawing that one of the girls drew. Squatting down to her level, he smiled brightly as he spoke with her. Some of the other kids at the table had to show him their pictures also. Karan knew that he was coming from the nursery where he would have dropped off Michael before coming to his office. Even if he rode his bike, he came in with Rye and was the one to take him to the nursery. It shocked most of the bunnies how attentive he was as a father. She had seen him with his nieces and nephews. Even if he hadn’t realized it, he wanted to be a father. He wanted to share those same memories that he had of Coon with his own children. After two more stops, Chance finally made his way into his office. Before anyone else could pounce on him, Karan did. She stepped into his office from the opposite door tha
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I hope she sees it through, but to be honest, I don’t think she will. – RyeLeigh Anne finished her thirty days of rehab and moved to a residential apartment. She still had therapy and daily drug tests. The apartment was on the campus, and she shared the quad with three other patients. They each had a small dorm like room with a twin bed, dresser, and desk. They each had a small bathroom and shared a living room with kitchenette. She had a curfew of nine and had come to a family dinner last week. Rye was excited about her coming over again later that day. They were at the grocery store Saturday afternoon to get ingredients for dinner. Rye wanted to make chicken cordon blue, but Chance talked her into doing a pasta recipe that Mia gave her. Chance was putting groceries in the back of the Kia as Rye put Michael and his carrier in the backseat. At six months old he was starting to look like a full-term newborn. Rye finally stopped calling him her nephew and started saying
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 298: Locker
That locker is yours. Don’t ever tell mom about it. – Leigh AnneRYE’S MEMORYFriday night, Rye had graduated with the rest of her class. After the ceremony, she returned the borrowed cap and gown, not even keeping the tassel. Then she got in her recently bought new-to-me car and drove to Savannah.There was a fear in the back of her mind that the locker would not be there. Or that the contents would be gone. But it was still there. Thankfully. Using the key that had become so much a part of her, she opened the locker and found a black duffel bag. It looked like one that Anthony had bought for them to put clothes in when they moved to Tampa. Vaguely, in the back of her mind, she remembered that one disappeared after they left. Shortly before Leigh Anne ran away for a few days.Rye had gone on a school trip and Leigh Anne ran away during that time. She didn’t remember the trip very well. She didn’t even remember where they had gone. What she did remember was the
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 299: Translation
They had to take you back when you were ten because of your birth mother’s family. – AnthonyChance walked into their room at the Shack expecting to find Rye curled up on the bed. Instead, Michael was laying on a blanket on the floor with a few toys. Rye sat on the bed with the shoebox open and its contents on the bed.The pink dresser still sat in the corner and held a few outfits for them both. Most of the drawers were filled with toys, clothes and blankets for Micheal. A box of diapers and wipes sat on top. The ugly green couch sat against a wall and Chance would love to get rid of it. But it was something that Rye would need to do on her own. He couldn’t make her get rid of it. So much had been taken from her over the years by her mom.And now everything had been taken away by her sister. Her home. Her safety. Her security. Her sense of well-being.If the ugly couch made her feel better, he would put up with it.“Hey, Duchess.” Chance said softly as he s
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 300: Pop's House
We all get land for a house, except Chance, he wants pop’s house. – Molly Tuesday Chance rode in with Rye into work in her car and said that there was something that he wanted to do after they got off. The previous Sunday afternoon officer Murphy told them that the house was released, and they could return. Rye shook her head and said that she didn’t want to go back to it. Chance understood that her safe place had been destroyed and did not push it.They had been staying at the Shack and as expected, he had caught hell when he showed up for church on Monday night. The first Monday, it was bad until Trigg called the meeting to order.“As most of you know, Chance and his new bride are staying at the Shack, he is not changing chapters.” Trigg slammed his gavel down to stop the teasing and comments that were flying around the room.“Shut the fuck up!” Popeye, the enforcer, demanded. Very few times had anyone ever seen him lose his cool. Both times that Chance knew of, s
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 301: Sunroom
I suddenly really, really like the sunroom. – ChanceChance was back in the house with the door closed before they realized it. As he reentered the sunroom, he heard their car start up.Rye smiled nervously. “I…” She blushed even brighter. “I want to try to…”Chance was quite sure that if she blushed anymore, she would either pass out from the lack of blood where it should be or have a heart attack from embarrassment. Before he could give any comforting words, she was on her knees in front of him.“Oh, fuck, duchess.” He said as she began to undo his belt. “Are you sure?”“Yes.” She nodded, pulling down his jeans and boxer briefs. He handed her the slightly unfolded fleece blanket. This was probably not the reason why his mother always told her kids to have a blanket in the car. Then again, with his mother, it might be. “Put this under your knees.”Rye put the blanket on the floor under her knees before grasping his cock the way he showed her. She c
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