Snapped: Satan's Fools MC (9 page)

He wanted to come with her and was holding back until he saw her mouth open, letting out a gasp. He grabbed a dirty shirt and exploded in it, watching as she pulled out the vibrator. He heard the shower turn on, and he tried to clean himself as much as he could.

Morgana was still pissed as she dressed. She walked over to the DVDs Lana had given her and found one labeled
Extreme
and pushed it into the DVD player, then turned off the camera. She glanced at the back of the case and laughed. Raven would get to see pony boys and girls, doggie play, and other things he’d hate. She made sure it was on replay and left the room. She was going to let True and Whistler come over today and they could see Raven and let him shower. Raven would be humiliated about the movie, but she didn’t give a shit.

* * *

Raven was losing it. He couldn’t believe the crap she put on for him to watch. He seriously was wondering if she was trying to drive him crazy. He tried not to watch it, but the sound and the voices were getting under his skin. He knew about kinky sex, but this? This gave kink a whole new meaning.

She had to be playing mind games with him, and if she thought he was going to prance around like a damn pony, she was out of her fucking mind.

He tried wrapping all the clothes in the cell around his head, but the sound of sex and kink could not be escaped.

At times, he watched with curiosity. Maybe he could use some of this when he wanted to extract information out of a rival club member. Hell, he could just let Morgana drive them insane with her damn movies. Men with dog masks on growling at each other seriously like they were enjoying themselves. He wondered where on Earth they bought this crap. The internet, he assumed. You could get anything on there.

Hell, maybe Morgana got these crazy videos from the same store from which she bought her sex toys. He’d noticed each and every one of them. Some, he wouldn’t mind using on her. He tried to close his eyes and think of riding his bike, the one with the loudest pipes.

* * *

True and Whistler arrived at the house about an hour after Morgana had left.

She texted them that she had a doctor’s appointment and would be gone for a few hours getting blood work, and if they wanted to come over and talk to Raven, she didn’t care. That seemed off to them both, her granting them access to Raven, but they decided to go see him. She also mentioned as long as they promised to watch him, he could shower if he went right back in the cell. Both had to solemnly promise to keep their word that Raven wouldn’t escape.

Whistler opened the cell door and looked at Raven with his head wrapped up like a turban and winced. He looked at the movies playing on all the screens and stepped back. “What the fuck?” he exclaimed.

True was staring at the screens, too, and he busted out laughing. It was his laughter Raven heard. He pulled the clothes from his head and sat up on the bunk.

“Your sister is driving me insane. I hope you’ve come to let me out,” he said hopefully.

“We have to let you out for a shower only, then put you back in the cell or else we lose our sister. Since when did you get into kinky crap like this, Raven?”

“Maybe you ought to ask the evil twin sisters why they have these movies,” he spat back. “The kinkiest thing I ever did in public was stick my hand up Morgana’s skirt in an elevator and she smacked me hard for it.”

They both watched Whistler, who stared at the men in dog masks sniffing each other’s asses. He looked amazed and was shaking his head.

“You into that shit, bro?” True had to ask Whistler.

“Hell no, but these guys sure are. I’m waiting for them to lift their legs and piss. Dogs mark their territory like that, you know.” He finally turned away when they were only growling at each other.

True motioned to Raven to get up. “You want to shower and hang upstairs awhile and agree that when we say to come back in here, you will?”

Raven noticed the guns both brothers were carrying. He sighed. “I’ve got no choice, do I?”

True was blunt and honest. “Nope. I’ll put a bullet in your head if you try to escape. I think Morgana is testing all of us. Agree? Or do we leave you to your movie?”

“Fuck. Agreed. One condition, though. I get to hide these fucking movies.” He was dead serious.

The two brothers considered it and decided that Raven shouldn’t have to watch this crap. Both nodded and Whistler led the way upstairs with True behind Raven.

Raven went to take a shower while True and Whistler looked through the movies. Both were very shocked at what they were seeing.

“These don’t belong to baby sister. They are definitely Lana’s,” announced True, looking with disgust at the movies.

Whistler still appeared stunned. “
Lana’s
the one who needs to be in that cell to dry the fuck up. Her drinking and whatever the fuck else she’s doing is making her crazy. I get so many complaints about her. I don’t know what to do with her, True.”

Raven came out of the bathroom and snarled. “Morgana would never even go to a sex shop with me and now she has a box of sex toys under the bed. I don’t know what the hell is going on with her.”

Both brothers looked at him with interest and Raven snarled more. “Seriously, Lana is a problem. She was so wasted, she even came on to me one night. We need to toss those movies out or hide ‘em. I never want to see shit like that again.”

Whistler pointed out that they might have rented them, so Raven grabbed them and put them in an empty boot box he had in his closet.

He had on a comfortable pair of sweatpants, no shirt, and looked and felt much better now that he’d showered. His wet, long dark hair hung down his back, and he hoped Morgana would braid it for him when she came home. They headed out to the kitchen and grabbed a few beers. They needed to talk and didn’t have a lot of time before Morgana came home.

Raven finally felt at ease and he didn’t plan to go back into the cell. He just needed to get True and Whistler on his side.

“I’ve been thinking. I had nothing else to do while I was locked up. I think that chick, Elsie, is up to something. She is the newest bitch hanging around. Jinx never checks his freaky out.”

True looked at him with interest. “I wanna know who you cheated with. They gotta go, Raven, if you want to work this out with Morgana.”

“Most moved on. None of ‘em meant a thing. Look, all I ever got was a blow job, True. I never put a bitch on the back of my bike. Don’t tell me you didn’t do the same to Marianne. Isn’t that why she left you?”

True looked pissed. “Yeah, well, I never made Marianne my ol’ lady, did I? Sure, I lived with her, but as soon as I went to jail, she booked and I never heard a word from her. I left thinking she was gonna stay at the farm. I never had any feelings for her like you had for my sister.”

Whistler looked uncomfortable and got up for fresh bottles of beer.

Raven went in for the kill. “You ought to ask your brother where she is. He knows, and I’m betting he won’t say a word to you. If you don’t care about her, tell him so.”

True looked stunned. “Whistler and Marianne, no shit? He into her?” He rubbed his chin in thought.

“Ask him. I ain’t saying because it’s his business. Hazel and Marianne are sisters. They’re tight, but not a couple like people assume. Jinx kept hitting on Hazel, so Whistler makes like he’s with her. You aren’t really putting me back in that cell, are you?” he asked, dead serious. “I’m useless down there and you need me, True. Face it. Morgana and I still can make our marriage work. Plus, this shit with the Fiends. We got a leak.”

Whistler slammed the bottles on the table. “You always gotta talk shit about what you don’t know, huh, Raven? True, when you went to jail, you left a mess with Marianne, but that ain’t the problem we’re facing now. You and me, we’ll talk about her after we fix the shit we’ve got going on now.” He looked at Raven as if to dare him to talk more.

Raven met his stare and nodded; he wouldn’t say another thing about Marianne. “I can’t get through to Morgana locked up. I need to make her understand that I want this baby and I fucked up … but I know what I’m losing. It was like things went stale. We weren’t on the same page and she works all kinds of crazy shifts. I thought she didn’t care, either. After you went to jail, True, I think she closed up more to me.” The sounds of a loud bike approaching filled the air. “Your bikes are in the garage?”

True walked over to the window. “Yeah. What the fuck is Jinx doing here?”

Whistler grabbed Raven and pushed him toward the bedroom. “We’ll let True handle this. Raven, I swear to God I’ll knock your ass out. Something doesn’t seem right with Jinx. You’re supposed to be on the road and need to be outta sight. True, see what the fuck he wants.” He pushed a furious Raven into the bedroom where they glared at each other.

The doorbell rang and True opened it to let Jinx inside. Jinx seemed surprised to see Morgana’s oldest brother staring at him.

“There a reason you’re paying my sister a call, Jinx?” He didn’t trust the brother who stood in front of him too much. He hadn’t been in Satan’s Fools MC for more than a few years.

“True. Just the man I wanna see. Is Morgana here?” Jinx sounded awfully cocky.

“Nope, I’m staying here with her, so state your business with my brother-in-law’s wife. You’re treading on thin ice here. Raven doesn’t like Morgana bothered or you having any interest in his wife.”

True’s steel grey eyes bored a hole into Jinx. In the other room, Whistler kept a tight grip on Raven as they listened.

Of course, Jinx was too full of himself to have heard the warning in True’s voice. “Raven doesn’t give a shit about her. I told her I’d ask you if I could take her out to dinner. I think we need to seriously think of outing Raven, too. I don’t trust him anymore. He doesn’t seem to think beyond his cock, and to disrespect the sister of the president and VP? Why would he go nomad now? You just got outta jail and he left? I think his patch needs to be pulled, frankly. I don’t think he wanted to face you, Prez.”

True moved so fast, Jinx didn’t even see him coming until he was in a chokehold. “You think, huh? You lusting after my pregnant baby sister? A brother’s ol’ lady and wife? You got shit for brains. I want to know about your new freaky. You brought Elsie here and you now want to see my sister? Maybe I ought to be pulling
your
patch.” He loosened his grip on Jinx’s throat. “I heard about you in jail, shit I haven’t spoken to my brothers about yet. I’m glad you stopped by, saved me the trip to find your traitor ass. Whistler, Raven, need your help here!” he yelled out.

He watched as Jinx’s face went white when Raven and Whistler emerged from the other room. True took a lot of pleasure in the fear that was evident on Jinx’s face.

“Yeah, it’s true that Raven has a cell down in his basement … and you’re headed right there. You are guilty until proven innocent, Jinx, and I’d say from what I heard, you’re gonna be one guilty motherfucker.”

Raven took great pleasure in punching Jinx in the face. And although he struggled, he was no match for the three men who threw him into the cell. Whistler didn’t allow him to have the luxuries Raven had, removing them from the cell.

They walked upstairs and Whistler rolled Jinx’s bike into the garage and tossed a tarp over it. He grabbed a beer before he sat down with True and Raven, then gave Raven a wide grin.

“Guess that solves the problem of you going back into the cell. Not sure what Morgana is gonna say, though.”

Raven looked at them both. “I’ll be glad to stay in the bedroom with her. What the hell did you hear about Jinx?”

The front door opened and in walked Morgana.

“Later. We’ve got to deal with my sister for now, but it ain’t good. Morgana might be able to give us some of the answers we’re seeking.” True’s grey eyes looked like steel and his voice was dangerously low. Whistler and Raven didn’t doubt the shit had just hit the fan. 

Morgana looked very pale as she walked into the kitchen. Her arm was black and blue from the blood tests. She leaned against the counter as she looked at her brothers and husband.

“Isn’t he supposed to be in the cell?” she asked tensely.

True took a deep breath. “Morgana, sit down.”

“I don’t want to sit down.”

“We had to use the cell. We got us a rat. How did it go at the doctor’s appointment?”

“I want to know why the cell is in use,” she persisted, “and what I’m supposed to do with Raven now. You’re screwing with my plans.” She absently moved over by Raven, went into her pocketbook, and removed her wide tooth comb and a hair tie.

Raven leaned forward and let her comb his hair. This was the Morgana of old times. She expertly braided his hair and he pulled her on his lap when she was finished.

She buried her face into his shoulder suddenly. Her body was shaking as he held her. “Babe, what’s wrong?”

Finally, she spoke. “I’m anemic, and my blood pressure is too high, for starters. I need to have bed rest. I’m going to have to ask Lana to come take care of me and now you’re not in the cell. All my plans are going to shit. I can’t do anything right. I’m so tired and I want a nap. I’m not sure I can even grill the steaks. True, you might have to fix them. I have to eat better, too.”