SAVAGE LOVE (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) (46 page)

Gaige looked at Jace. Just staring
at the son of a bitch made Gaige want to fight him.

The only thing I

m
going to fuck is in the back of the clubhouse.

Jace lifted his beer bottle and
tipped it toward Gaige.

Then
cheers.

Gaige hit his bottle to Jace

s and walked away.


Fucking
asshole,

he
mumbled.

At Griffin

s door, Gaige opened it and found Emily and Griffin
hovered over his desk. He turned and nodded at Gaige.


In
one piece,

Griffin admired.

Gaige opened his leather.

Not even a fucking scratch.


Jesus
Christ,

Griffin said.

You

re fucking crazy.


That
I am.

Gaige put a hand out
and smiled at Emily.

Come
on, beautiful, quit doing his work. He gets paid to be the bitch.


Thanks
for your help, love,

Griffin said.


Anytime,

Emily said.

The moment Gaige touched Emily

s hand, he pulled her close and
lifted her up. He kissed her and let out a breath of relief. He rushed her out
of the room and hurried down to his room. Before he could kick the door shut,
he was reaching for Emily

s
shirt.


Off,
beautiful,

he ordered.

I had a fuck of a day and I need
you right now.

Emily laughed and took her shirt
off. Gaige began to match her. In silence, they turned it into a sexy game.
Shirt for shirt. Pants for pants. Emily wiggled her perfect hips as she stepped
out of her panties. Gaige stripped off his boxers, showing Emily what her body
did to him. He was thick and hard. The only thing left was Emily

s bra. She unsnapped it and let
it fall to the floor.

Gaige swooped in, cupping Emily

s breasts in his hands. It was
such a powerful feeling. His hands, just a short while ago, were guiding his
motorcycle to chase down those assholes from Eight Under. With his right hand,
he pulled the trigger of his gun to end the life of the second gunman. And now
his hands held Emily

s warm
breasts. His thumbs moved across her erect nipples with ease, causing Emily to
moan with pleasure.

Gaige kissed Emily and forced
himself between her legs. He could feel the burning warmth of her body. She
clung to him as he lifted, pressing harder. Emily reached down and gripped
Gaige with both hands. She stroked him. Gaige broke the kiss and looked down,
loving the sight of his thick cock sliding in and out of Emily

s small hands.


Fuck,
are you trying to end this early?

he asked.


I
can

t help it. I have to
touch you, Gaige.


Get
on your fucking knees and taste me.

Emily

s
cheeks turned red. She came forward and kissed Gaige

s chest. She ran her lips down his chest to his
stomach as she bent her legs to get to her knees. Her hands still moved on him,
sliding up and down his giving length. Finally on her knees, Emily took one
hand off Gaige. She gripped him tight at the root of his erection and quickly
slid her lips around him.

As her warm mouth covered him,
Gaige put his head back and groaned. It was fucking perfect. Just fucking
perfect.

Emily pulled back and came right
back down. Gaige thrust forward with a grunt and Emily moaned. The vibration of
her sweet little voice on his tough cock made Gaige want to explode in her
mouth. He reached down with both hands and stroked her hair as she continued to
suck him. She moved just as he wanted her to do; full of pleasure but not quite
enough to force him to come. It was just for fun.

Gaige stared down, switching
between her eyes and the sight of her lips as she moved on him. Gaige enjoyed
testing Emily, pressing a hand to the back of her head and thrusting forward,
watching her eyes widen and her mouth stretch.

When Gaige pulled from Emily

s mouth, she quickly went back
to stroking him.


Up,
beautiful, now,

he said.

Emily hurried to her feet. Gaige
pushed her to the bed and was there in a second, his hands on her knees,
forcing her legs open. He watched her gentle folds opening, the erotic aroma of
her sweetness filling the air in the bedroom.

As Gaige came forward, Emily
groaned. He touched her tight hole and pressed until she opened for him.


How
the fuck are you so tight?

Gaige growled as he thrust deep into Emily.

Emily couldn

t respond. She cried out and arched her back.

Gaige put his hands to Emily

s hips and pulled back slowly.
Inch by inch, feeling Emily

s
insides. He hated to leave her body, but he had no choice. Gaige left Emily
stranded for a few seconds as he took out a condom and rolled it down his
length. Her hands were tight around the bed sheets, her eyes wide as Gaige came
back at her. There was no slow movements now. There was no delicate passion.

Gaige wanted to fuck Emily.

He thrust so hard that the entire
bed started to move. Gaige pressed his hands on Emily

s lower stomach. He brought his right hand down and
gently massaged Emily

s
clit with his thumb. Emily tried to squirm but Gaige

s strength was too much for her. Gaige smiled,
enjoying Emily writhing in wicked pleasure.


That

s right, beautiful,

Gaige said.

Feel it. Never fucking forget
it. Come all over me, Emily.

Emily growled and Gaige thrust
harder. He took his thumb from Emily

s
clit and ran it up her body to her left nipple. He swirled, leaving Emily

s wetness on her body. Her
nipple became intensely hard.


That

s your juice, beautiful,

Gaige said.

So fucking wet.


I
want to taste,

Emily cried
out.

Gaige smiled. He cupped Emily

s breast and pushed. Emily cried
out and looked down.


Do
it,

Gaige ordered.

Right now.

He watched Emily bend her neck. Her
mouth was already open from breathing heavily. She flicked her tongue against
her own nipple, tasting the hard nub and the sweetness of her own body.

Gaige was ready to explode. And
there was no stopping it.

Emily even went as far as to nibble
on her nipple. For a split second, Gaige felt jealous. Those were his breasts
and nipples to enjoy. He gently pushed Emily away from her own breast and then
took control. His mouth was big and eager. Engulfing Emily

s breast, Gaige sucked until she
grabbed his hair and twisted.


That

s fucking right,

Gaige said as he lifted his
head.

Those are my tits.

Gaige ran his fingers down Emily

s body. He found a grip at her
hips, holding her tight, pulling her body as he thrust. Emily

s body tightened as she started
to come, throbbing and squeezing around Gaige.


Fuck,
beautiful,

Gaige growled.

I can

t hold back.

Gaige spilled inside the condom
with Emily

s deep body
still clenching at him, pulling all the release from his body.

Emily made Gaige feel thing he
never had. He fell to the bed and began to kiss Emily. His tongue couldn

t taste enough of Emily. When
she put her hands into his hair, his cock throbbed some more, threatening to
harden again.

When Gaige ended the kiss he ran
his thumb along Emily

s
bottom lip. He loved the way her lips looked after they kissed.


How
could you be so fucking perfect?

he whispered.


How
could you be so dangerous and addicting?

Emily asked.


I
have something to show you
…”

Gaige stood from the bed. He
admired Emily

s naked body
at the glistening between her legs.


What?

Emily asked.

Gaige offered his hand to Emily.

You need to trust me. And you
can

t get fucking scared.

twenty-three.

 

You need to trust me. And you
can

t get fucking
scared.

They sounded like the kind of words
that a smart woman would run from. But Emily

s
heart had ruined any idea of acting smart. She looked at Gaige

s strong hand but her gaze
quickly went back to Gaige

s
body. Sweat shined on his muscles and his cock looked amazing. She wanted to
peel the condom from him and bring him back into her mouth until he was hard
again.

Emily took Gaige

s hand and he pulled her to her
feet.


Are
we doing this naked?

Emily
asked, smiling.


I
fucking wish,

Gaige said.

I wish I could show the world
what you look like. But then I

d
probably have to kill them. I don

t
share. I don

t even want
anyone fucking looking at you when you

re
dressed.

Emily exhaled and kissed Gaige

s chest.


And
fuck

when you were licking
your nipple

I wanted to
kill someone.

Emily

s
face flushed as she looked at Gaige. He was being serious.


Now
fucking get dressed,

Gaige
said.

I don

t have time to kill.

There was that word again -
kill
.
Emily didn

t like that word
to begin with, but something told her it was going to be part of her life now.
There was nothing she could do about it because she needed to be protected by
Back Down Devil. And she was in love with Gaige.

How was she going to tell Gaige
that? She wasn

t sure what
his reaction would be. Would he laugh? Would he be angry? Would he care? Would
he return the love?


Come
on,

Gaige barked.

Hurry up.

Gaige had his boxers and jeans back
on. Emily rushed to dress herself and went to the bathroom to fix her hair the
best she could. She saw Gaige in the reflection, standing in the doorway, much
like the first night they were together.


That
won

t matter, beautiful,

Gaige said with a sly smile.


What
won

t?


Covering
it all up

your screams
probably echoed throughout the clubhouse.

Emily

s
mouth opened and her cheeks burned.

Gaige wrapped his arms around her
stomach. He kissed her cheek.

We
have to get moving. I

m
fucking serious.


Okay,

Emily said.

They exited the room and clubhouse.

Gaige had Emily

s hand tight as they walked
through the parking lot. It seemed very busy to Emily. Motorcycles were coming
and going. Guys who worked the salvage business were working. She wondered if
those guys knew the real purpose of the compound.

When Gaige nodded to a deep ramp, Emily
froze.


What

s that?

she asked.


Underground
garage. Good for business.

Gaige walked and took Emily with
him. She trusted Gaige but still wondered how many people walked down this very
ramp and never came back out alive.

Inside, Gaige slid a key into the
locked door and turned. He looked at her like he wanted to say something, but
instead he just opened the door.

Emily looked inside and saw a man
sitting on his ass against a wall. His right leg, arm, shoulder, and face were
all torn up. His clothing ripped, his skin bleeding.


This
is Vinny,

Gaige said.

He

s
the one who killed Rachel.


Fuck
you,

Vinny called out.

Emily felt her heart pounding. She
became dizzy for a few seconds and started to shake.


No,

Gaige said to her.

No fear, beautiful. This is the
fucking piece of shit that shot at all of us. This is the fucking piece of shit
that put all those bullets in your best friend.

Emily looked at Vinny. He looked
back at her. His eyes were empty and evil.


Too
bad,

Vinny said.

I wished we would have blown
your fucking heads off. Then we could have taken your pussy and really had some
fun.

Gaige took his gun out and pointed
it at Vinny.

Keep running
your mouth.


Fuck
you,

Vinny said.

You want to fucking kill me, do
it. Come on. Settle the score. Like I give a fuck about some bullet holes in
pussy.

Emily started to shake more. Her
blood was boiling like she never felt before. Staring at Vinny, she heard his
voice, but it was like it was far away.


You
think your crew is going to come looking for you?

Gaige asked.

They

re holed up, afraid.


Then
just fucking kill me. Maybe I

ll
meet that bitch on the other side

get some pussy
…”

Vinny laughed and it was all Emily
could take. She dove at Vinny and started to attack him. She made fists first
but after just a few punches, she hurt her hand on one of Vinny

s teeth. She then switched to
slapping and clawing, hitting his face as hard as she could. Gaige wrapped his
arms around her and pulled her back.


Fuck,
beautiful,

he called out.

But Emily wasn

t done. She managed to wiggle
free from Gaige and went back to Vinny. She kicked him in the stomach, the
chest, and the face, over and over. Tears flooded her eyes and she broke down
crying. All she could picture was Rachel begging her to go to the fight. Then
Rachel standing there with Blaine. And then the sound of the gun

the sight of Rachel

s body on Blaine

Emily kicked one more time and then
fell to the ground. Gaige scooped her up and turned her away from Vinny.


Fucking
hell,

Gaige whispered.

Emily wept, her arms around Gaige

s neck, holding him tight.


It

s okay,

Gaige said.

I
told you it would be okay. He

s
going to die for what he

s
done.

Gaige put Emily down and he
crouched down with her. He wiped her tears away and moved the hair out of her
face.


Look
at me,

Gaige said.

Look me in the eyes.

Emily did.

I

m
sorry
…”


No.
You needed to do that. You get the feeling now. You understand it.


Yes,

Emily said.

Yes.


I

m going to fucking kill him,

Gaige said.

You don

t have to watch. Not this one.

Not this one

Emily closed her eyes. She knew
what that meant. She wouldn

t
have to watch Gaige kill Vinny, but she would have to watch him kill Max.

Emily opened her eyes.

Gaige stood and turned, taking his
gun out again. He walked to Vinny and put the gun to his temple.


You
motherfucker,

Gaige
growled.

Emily couldn

t look away.

The door to the room opened and
Shay came rushing in.


Gaige.
Don

t fucking do it,
brother.

Gaige looked back, rage in his
eyes.

Why the fuck not?

Shay looked at Emily, surprised,
then back to Gaige.

We
have company.


Who?


Chief
Jerry,

Shay said.

And he

s looking for
…”
Shay turned his head to Emily.

You.


Me?

Emily asked.


Goddamn,

Gaige said.

He stood up and put his gun away.
Emily fought to her feet. She reached for Gaige.


It

s okay,

Gaige said.

It

s probably just about your
friend.


No,

Shay said shaking his head.

No fucking way. He

s

just hurry.

Emily ran with Gaige from the room
after he locked it. They hurried from the underground garage and when Emily saw
the chief, her heart sank. He was in plain clothes and looked like death. A
cigarette hung from his mouth, the smoke billowing around him.

Miller, Blaine, and Nate stood with
the chief.

When he looked up and saw Emily, he
pushed from his car. His cigarette fell from his mouth and he started to run at
Emily.


You!

he cried out.

It

s
you!

Emily ducked behind Gaige. Gaige
put a hand out but that wasn

t
going to stop Chief Jerry. He swung and punched Gaige in the mouth, knocking him
out of the way. The chief then had Emily by the shoulders, shaking her.


Where
is he? Tell me. What the fuck did you do?

Emily shook her head.

Miller and Nate came to Emily

s aid while Blaine held Gaige
back from attacking the chief.


Come
on, Jerry,

Miller said.

Damn.

Chief Jerry released his hold on
Emily. He stuck his hand in his pocket and took out a piece of paper and gave
it to Emily.


What
is this?

she asked.


I
found it

in an empty
fucking crib.

Jerry hung his head and began to
cry.


What
the fuck is this?

Gaige
asked.

Blaine sighed.

Someone took his baby.


What?

Emily asked.


Yeah,

Blaine said.

Someone broke into his house and
took his baby. Read the note, Emily.

Emily opened the piece of paper.

 

There

s no ransom, I just took what
was mine. Emily took my son when she left me. She won

t give him back

so I need a son to raise. It

s nothing personal, just
business. Tell the MC and Emily that when she brings me my son, you can have
yours back. If you get your officers involved, I

ll put a bullet in your son

s head.

 

Emily dropped the paper and started
to cry.


Where

s your son?

Chief Jerry asked.


You
have a son?

Blaine asked.


Jesus
Christ,

Miller growled.


There

s no fucking kid,

Gaige yelled.

She told her ex that because he
was going to beat her death. She told him she was pregnant and then she split.
I

ll take care of this.


My
son is gone,

the chief
said, staring at Emily.

In
the hands of someone else
…”

Gaige hugged Emily tight.

I will take care of this. I
promise.


What
are you going to do?

Chief
Jerry asked.


I

m going to fucking kill him,

Gaige said.


Shit,

Miller said.

Gaige
…”


Good,

the chief said.

But mark my words. If my son is
hurt

or
…”
His bottom lip quivered.
“…
dead

I

ll
take this entire MC down. I

ll
team up with Strokner and put all you fucking assholes behind bars.

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