EMPTY SECRETS (A Back Down Devil MC Novella) by London Casey, Karolyn James Read Free Book Online

…”
    Jace pushed forward and Miller was
right there to keep the fight from happening. “ Sounds
good, guys. Jace, fuck off for now. If you ’ re
hungry, there ’ s eggs,
bacon, and pussy out there. ”
    Gaige, Nate, and Jace left the
room.
    Miller kicked at Gaige ’ s chair and then pointed. “ Sit. Talk. ”
    Jett sat and drank some coffee.
Hot, bitter, perfect. “ About? ”
    Miller smiled. “ You know who made this table,
Jett? ”
    “ No
fucking clue. Some guy in a foreign country looking for dinner? ”
    “ Probably.
But I mean … the size. The
people. Does it make sense? ”
    “ Why
does it matter to me? ”
    Miller nodded. “ I wish there was more room. For
guys like you. Just because you ’ re
on the outside of this room and don ’ t
get to hear the gavel doesn ’ t
mean I don ’ t value your
opinions. ”
    “ Lucky
for you, ” Jett said, “ the walls aren ’ t that thick. I can hear the
gavel. ”
    Now Miller laughed. “ Fair enough then. I ’ ll cut to the root. Who the fuck
is the woman in your bed? ”
    “ Lena. ”
    “ Why
was she covered in blood? ”
    Jett was instantly uncomfortable.
He moved in his seat and said, “ That ’ s the part I ’ m going to figure out next. ”
    “ So
you brought her here covered in blood and then … fucked her? ”
    “ She
was passed out on my ride. Cops were on their way thanks to Blaine, so I had to
make a split second decision. ”
    “ Dropping
her on the ground wasn ’ t one? ”
    “ It
was. But I wanted to know … who she was. Why she was on my ride. ”
    “ You
think it was a message? ”
    “ Maybe.
Thought at first she was piss drunk. So I got her off my ride and I saw the
blood. ”
    “ Not
hers though? ”
    “ Not
at all. I took the shirt off and checked her body. ”
    “ So
I ’ ve heard. ”
    “ It ’ s not like that, Miller, ” Jett said. “ I ’ m
not Blaine. She woke up. She was disoriented. I told her who I was. She seemed
like she was getting it all together. Then she started up and I wasn ’ t going to stop it. ”
    “ I
don ’ t blame you, ” Miller said.
    “ So
I fucked her. Then I cleaned myself up and she was back asleep. I was coming
out of the room to grab a bite, some coffee, and then go wake her ass up and
find out what the fuck is going on. ”
    “ And
when you find out … I mean,
what ’ s the deal? ”
    “ Depends.
I ’ m always on the side of
caution. ”
    “ You
mean paranoia. ”
    “ Yeah. ”
    Miller leaned forward. “ Christ, Jett, you can ’ t tie your life together like
that. Not every bad thing is somehow connected. A chick got into a fight or
something and was left on your ride. Or maybe her old man smacked her around a
little. I mean, what does it have to do with us? ”
    Jett could pull twenty reasons out
of his ass, but staring into Miller ’ s
strong and defiant eyes, he knew the President of Back Down Devil MC was right.
The club didn ’ t need to get
into the middle of anything else right now. There was enough going on with the
day to day operations of the MC and now the brewing war with whoever fucking
bombed the compound and tried to take out Erik.
    “ Yeah,
I got it, ” Jett said. “ Look, I ’ ll talk to her. Get her out of here. No heat on us. ”
    “ There ’ s always heat on us, ” Miller said. “ I just want her the fuck gone.
Bloody shirt, sweet pussy and all. Okay? ”
    Jett stood up. He nodded. “ Yeah. ”
    “ Hey, ” Miller said. He lifted his
coffee mug. “ I ’ m glad you scored yourself
something fun though. I can tell by the look on your face it was good pussy.
You ’ ve been needing that
for sometime now, Jett. Now get her the fuck out of here. ”
    Jett walked to the end of the table
and then stopped. “ Miller.
If she ’ s getting smacked
around …”
    “ Yeah? ”
    “ What
if I can ’ t just toss her
aside … put her right back
into harm ’ s way …”
    “ There ’ s harm everywhere right now, ” Miller said. “ We can make a