บททั้งหมดของ Devil’s Saints: Taz: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

I have a hall pass and not afraid to use it. – RoscoeSunday afternoon the Renegades sat in the Saints bar with several Saints and bunnies. The bunny that Evie had approved for Roscoe sat in his lap looking at his cut with a look of confusion. “What’s wrong?” Roscoe asked the blonde. She was tall and skinny, with a tiny waist and large implant breasts. She wore a short black skirt, a skimpy red top and black heels. He told her to leave everything else off. It was just in his way. She turned her deep brown eyes toward him. Her blonde was from a bottle and her dark roots were beginning to show. He thought that she would look better with her natural brown hair against her olive skin, and had even told him so. She had just smiled with those full red lips and told him that wasn’t what men expected with club bunnies. He got the same response when he suggested toning down the dark makeup. With a quizzical look, she stated, “You don’t have names.”“Sure, we do. And you sure as hell knew h

Everything is bigger in Texas. Except for the Tomlinson women. They are fun size. – Thomas“Over here.” Roscoe called as Tank crawled out of the small Cessna. “Fuck that’s small.” Tank grumbled as he stretched and Ink crawled out behind him.“Next time we take a C-130.” Ink stretched and then grabbed Evie around her waist and helped her out.Ink still had his hands on her as Tank removed the noise canceling headphones and blind fold. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust.“You brought me home.” She whispered as tears filled her eyes.Ink brushed her hair back. “We did.”“Well, Athos was right.”“What was my brother right about?” Tank asked as he imitated the motion. “He found out that the family has strip clubs and asked that if I didn’t marry you, if I would marry him.” She caressed his cheek before doing the same to Ink. “But he said after I found out where ya’ll were taking me, no one else would have a chance.”“Don’t make me have to kill my brother.” Tank requested. “He could

She killed my son. She led him into a life of sin and killed him. – JoyEvie took Tank and Ink around Austin on Saturday. They had their picture taken in front of street art, the state capital, governor’s mansion and various statues. Had street tacos, local draft beers, Bar-B-Q and fruiteria. She took turns riding with both of them. They held hands and exchanged light kisses.Abiding by Roscoe’s request, they wore the Renegades cuts. They both felt more comfortable as Saints, but with the wide berth and respect they received, they understood why it was requested.They met her sister and her family at a park. Tank surprised her family with his tenderness and willingness to play with the kids. And not just the twin toddlers, but the infant triplets also. Ink was patient as he explained every visible tattoo. Sometimes multiple times.Their parents joined them and were also impressed. After an hour or so, Ink kissed Evie’s cheek and said he’d be right back. About five minutes later, he re

There’s nothing better than being between the men you love. – DixieTank and Ink both thought about the first time that they had shared a sub. It was a hell of a time and they understood why the other two men were drawn to it.“Daniel was home for a month right after Evie turned eighteen. He knew her. Knew us. And we knew that he would take care of her and teach her right. He would show her that she might submit, but she was still be herself.” Dixie said. “Well, I knew. They weren’t so sure.”“But when she came home, she was what he wanted. He admitted that he tried not to. But Cade was also drawn to her.” She explained and they thought that her husbands were hearing this for the first time. “After the first night, they were done for. She came to me confused, she wanted them both and they were okay with it. I told her to give herself some time to think about it.”Israel smiled his understanding. “She stayed out of the club for a while. They never once looked at another woman. And then

Forget September. Wake me when March is over. – EvieOn Saint Patrick’s Day, the whole clubhouse was full of activity. Late afternoon everyone gathered and watched an unconventional wedding. Trigg came over from the sister chapter to marry Celt and Mia. He had become ordained to marry his daughter and her long-term boyfriend. Several weddings later, he was the unofficial officiant for the Saints. It started off normal, but when Trigg threw away his book of scripts, it went from normal to perfect. Evie sat between her men during the ceremony. She danced with them individually and together. Law even slipped in a George Straight and two stepped her around the dance floor. When Ink two stepped with her she nearly cried. But when Tank took his turn, not only did the place fall silent, she did give in to the tears. Ink was the charmer and Tank was the intimidating muscle. For the small woman who turned their world upside down, they both learned to dance. Even her musketeers tried. Evie