All Chapters of Devil’s Saints: Taz: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Men suck. And not in the suck on my clit and give me an orgasm type way. – TazThe Friday following graduation, Becks called Evie. Although they had talked and were friendly at the clubhouse, she had never really been included in anything with the old ladies. When Tank messaged her saying that Becks would be calling, she assumed it was about Priscilla. “Hey, Becks.”“Hey, Evie. Some of us girls are going out tonight and I thought I’d see if you wanted to go.”Evie almost dropped her glass of tea from shock. Setting the glass on the counter she tried to formulate words.They did not formulate. “You there?”“Yeah, sorry, I’m just…”“Wondering why it took so long to be included.” Becks suggested. “Yeah. A little.”“Taz.”Taz and Evie had become pretty good friends over the last several months. Her Saints students wrote a lot of their weekly papers over Taz and her MMA fights. With the teens spending so much time with the two of them, it just seemed natural that the women became frien

I’ve seen my children through everything from colds to major surgery. – IsaacIt took nearly an hour for her temperature to drop below a hundred. When it did, all three men gave a collective sigh of relief. “Alright, let’s see what’s wrong with this beautiful lady.” He said as he began his exam. Her blood pressure was good and pulse strong. He had noticed that she seemed to have a hard time breathing even though her lungs were clear.Gently he pressed his thumb to her cheek just below her eye. As soon as he touched her face, she flinched away from him. “Well, now,” Doc said softly as he tried to repeat the action on the other side of her face. “Let’s get you some antibiotics for that.”“What is it?” Ink demanded. “It appears that she has a sinus infection. Is she allergic to any medication?” the two men looked at each other over the woman they both loved. “Law?” Tank suggested and Ink repeated it as he reached for his phone. Then he thought that the other man would definitely answ

Can I sit in your lap and cry this time? – JoshuaWhen Joshua called Evie and suggested that they get together for lunch, she immediately suggested the Cookie Jar. It was a little bakery café that sat at one end of the odd shaped building. Originally it had s grain silo at either end with offices in the middle. The new building was built on the same foundation with the Cookie Jar at one end, a novelty shop at the other end and a small office in the middle. It had custom wainscoting on the wall in the shape of giant cookies. The walls were a happy pale yellow with pictures of her twins and their multiple cousins. Shiloh’s favorite part was that on the bottom of the plates, bowls and oversized coffee cups was the declaration I STOLE THIS FROM THE COOKIE JAR. It was the best form of advertising that she had ever seen. Although she bought her set of oversized mugs, she still smiled at seeing it. And usually considered making a pit stop for a cookie, croissant or fried potatoe slices. W

They’re like life. Spicy goodness wrapped in bacon. – IsraelEvie moved gingerly as she got off the back of Ink’s bike. They kept her in the bedroom until around seven. At that point they all took a shower and then Tank put her in a bubble bath with a mimosa. He then changed the sheets as Ink made omelets. After breakfast, and a nap on new satin sheets, they spent a few hours in the basement playroom. Around noon, Law dropped off lunch from the Cookie Jar. After toasted sandwiches and spinach salad, they went back upstairs. Between each other, the playroom and toys, the two men were able to give Evie enough orgasms that she was, indeed, walking funny when they left the house. The vibrations of the bike against her tender clit and pierced hood, drove her to two more orgasms on the ride to the clubhouse. Leaning into Tank’s body, she pulled herself together. “I don’t know what else you have planned, but please be gentle.”He hugged her and chuckled against her hair as Ink gently ru

You’re a closet romantic and I love that about you. – EviePriscilla powered up the laptop on the desk in Ink’s room. Typically, Camille was the one dealing with the editing side of the projects. But this time, it was only Priscilla that had been hired. And sworn to secrecy.She sat in the black and gray gaming chair and looked around the room. “I wonder if they have sex in here a lot.” She mused and Leo laughed. “Oh God. They probably have sex on the desk.”Leo sat on the bed laughing. “Pretty sure that they fuck on the bed.”“I don’t think so.” She put the SD card in and pulled up the editing program. “Too boring. Make sure that door is locked.”Priscilla uploaded the pictures and sat waiting for everything to update. Turning to look at him,she issued a warning. “If you tell anyone what I’m about to tell you, I will deny everything and let you suffer the wrath of Tank.”“I won’t tell a soul.” Leo said sitting back down on the end of the bed. He even crossed his heart, zipped his