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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, sRelated chapters
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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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I know you don’t like new furniture, but I have some you might like. – SticksRye agreed to meet Sticks at the shop on Wednesday morning before her afternoon class. She was starting the required training for the district this week and meeting her teacher for lunch. She parked in the little lot and then went to the office door of the second building. Inside at the reception desk, was a young blonde woman with down syndrome. The woman smiled brightly behind thick turquoise frame glasses. “Welcome to the Knots, I’m Tiffany.” She smiled sweetly and spoke slowly with a slight lisp.“Hi, Tiffany. I’m Rye and have an appointment with Sticks.” She smiled back. “I will let him know you are here. Please have a seat.” Tiffany pointed to the chairs and couch before going to the door leading out to the shop floor. Rye was admiring the craftsmanship of the chair she was sitting in when Sticks followed Tiffany back into the office. “Tiffany, do you remember Chance
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 303: Murphy
Pistol said that he hasn’t seen or heard from Damien in about a week. – MurphyIt had been four weeks since the break in and Chance and Rye were now living in his granddad’s house. A few days after they moved in, Repo and Sledge came out from the metal shop and changed the coat of arms on the gate. The large Lowery coat of arms was replaced with a smaller version and one for Lynch.The Lynch coat had a chevron and three three-leaf clovers while the Lowery coat had an attacking falcon. Both were topped with motorcycle helmets facing each other. The floors inside the house had been cleaned and polished. The decking and pavers outside were power washed and sealed. The walls on the lower level had been painted as had the walls of the master suite and nursery. Geo had asked about having a room there and that would be the next one done. Alana, Mia and the Flowers were in the front cleaning up the flower beds. Chance and his cousins were in the back making sure the grill
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 304: Fears
It doesn’t matter how scared you are, never show your fear or your tears. – Leigh AnneSix-year-old Rye sat on the bathroom counter with tears, snot and blood covering her face. Leigh Anne carefully dabbed at the bloody nose with a damp rag. The door was closed and locked, but they could hear the adults yelling. Leigh Anne was wearing the black lace dress that the man had brought. Rye had put it on but quickly took it off. The material was itchy and made her uncomfortable. It looked more like what a woman would wear, not a little girl.“Baby sister, you can’t tell anyone that mom hit you. Bad things will happen to dad.”“Why does she hate me?” she sobbed in her childlike innocence. “She doesn’t, baby sister.” Leigh Anne soothed. “It’s like daddy says, she loses herself.”“She doesn’t hit you.”“She hurts me in other ways.”“I don’t like it when daddy goes away.”“Me either, baby sister.”A strong arm wrapped around her, and a familiar voice
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 305: Secrets
I love Donna Leigh, don’t get me wrong, I just don’t love her addiction. – Michael RayThe clubhouse was full of brothers and old ladies on Monday night. Chance and Celt were playing a round of pool waiting for Trigg to call church. As always, Chance was winning. But Celt had been hanging out with Molly’s daughters and was giving his friend a good game. “Imogen is not allowed to help you anymore.” Chance laughed. “There’s plenty of other pool sharks in training over there.” Celt smirked as he sank another ball. “You just miss me scratching on every other shot.”Chance laughed as his friend missed his next shot. “Keep working on it.” He advised lining up for a shot. A small, tattooed hand with busted knuckles pushed the last two balls into pockets. Both men looked at Dom as she picked up the two ten-dollar bills and placed it on Celt’s chest. “Congratulations, you won. Chance, I need to talk to you.”Knowing better than to question her, Chance handed over t
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 306: Morgue
Young lady, if you’ll stand here, I’ll have them open the blinds in this window. Take your time, let me know if it’s your mother. – CoronerChance looked up at the knock on his door and was surprised to find Werewolf. His normally surly expression seemed even more sour. He wore his club cut over a black polo shirt with the Wolf Pack emblem, dark jeans and his motorcycle boots. “What’s up?”“Where’s your wife?” Werewolf asked gruffly. “Out shopping with mom, I think.” He said reaching for his phone. “Want me to call her?”“No.” came the rough answer as Werewolf pulled out his phone and dialed his mom’s number. “Mom. Where are you? No. Is Rye still with you? I need you to take her to your place. Mom. Just do it. Chance and I are on our way. Mom. Fucking hell, mom. Just.” His voice softened and there was a plea in it, “please.”“They found Leigh Anne.” Chance said as his brother put the phone away.“Yeah. Murphy is pretty sure it’s her.” Werewolf said as t
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 307: Ashes
Dad had a thing about bugs crawling through him. So… cremation. – RyeThe Thursday of the last week of August, Anthony, and Tilly and their two boys flew in. The same day that Leigh Anne was found, Phineas had gotten in touch with Sebastian Lynch. A few hours later, he called the man back to let him know his oldest niece was dead.Uncle Bass arrived early Friday morning. Along with his own family and lawyers. Saturday afternoon the family gathered at Sticks’ shop next to the river. Standing on the back pier, Chance helped Rye to scatter Leigh Anne’s ashes into the water. A small quantity of ashes had been placed in a gold heart charm. Abernathy Jewelers made it to match the other two that Rye already had. She held all three hearts close to her chest as Chance held her close. They were all together on a single gold chain. Dad. Mom. Sister.Alana stood next to them holding Michael with her other children standing close by. Anthony, Tilly and their sons also
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 308: Exploding Ovaries
Something about bad boys with babies makes the ovaries go boom. – TammyThe group of women watched Chance with both envy and admiration. None of them ever imagined him being such an attentive father. Especially to a child that was not his. Nor his wife’s. And yet, Michael was unquestionably theirs.“Oh hell.” Bambi said as she stepped out of the bar and saw what the women were looking at. “Hey! Did your ovaries just explode?” Yvonne yelled and there was a chorus of yes from around the room. “Molly, I want another baby!”“I will get right on that!” Molly replied.Somewhere Karan’s voice echoed around the room with a single demand. “Cookie! I want a baby!”“Come here, darling!” Cookie yelled back. “Let me plant a milk chocolate baby in that belly!”As everyone around them laughed Chance tipped Rye’s face up to him. “Did you ever make an appointment for your birth control?” “No.” she said softly as tears filled her eyes. “He’s so perfect, even with eve
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