REAPER'S KISS

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Authors: Jaxson Kidman
stay right here. You get one chance. You
even think about leaving then you’re done. I’ll have the MC on your ass. After
your father. And your family’s business will be destroyed.”
    “Where are you going?” I asked.
    “To church,” Jace growled.
    “You’re lying.”
    “How does it feel, sweetie?” he
threw back without even looking back at me.
    I stood in complete shock as I listened
to Jace leave the house.
    I heard him start his motorcycle
and the rumbling thunder cruised away until it was a distant sound before it
finally died away.
    And I was just there… in the outlaw’s
bedroom.
    I slowly sat down on the corner of
the bed.
    The outlaw ’s bed.
    The bad guy ’s bed.
    I put my hand to the sheets.
    In my mind I had a vision of Jace
all over me. His muscular body smothering me, pleasuring me until I couldn’t
take anymore. Until I screamed his name as I came so hard I lost feeling in the
lower half of my body.
    It was all fantasy…
    Little did I know, it would
become reality sooner than I could have ever imagined.
     

 
    chapter thirteen
     
    (jace)
     
    *NOW*
     
    I had the shot glass an inch from
my mouth when Prez smacked it out of my hand. He grabbed the back of my leather
cut and growled in my ear.
    “Meeting. Now. ”
    I thought the son of a bitch was
going to drag me but he gave me the chance to walk on my own.
    The table was mostly empty except
for Prez, Gunner, and Gage.
    “We have a problem, don’t we?” Sid
asked as he stood at the helm of the table.
    “Prez… give me a break,” I said.
    “What’s happening?” Gage asked.
    “I didn’t know she was coming to my
house,” I said.
    “She?” Sid asked. “What the fuck…”
    “We’re talking about the prospects,”
Gunner said.
    “What?” I asked.
    Gage stood up. “Everyone shut the
fuck up and get on the same page.”
    Sid gritted his teeth at me. “You’re
with Ava right now?”
    “She’s at my place. I have no idea
what to do with her right now.”
    “Shit,” Sid yelled. He kicked his
chair.
    “I don’t understand,” I said.
    “Two of our prospects were
attacked,” Gunner said. “One was run off the road. The other shot.”
    “Fuck,” I said. “Bad?”
    “Guy that was run off the road
broke a leg. The other…” Gunner placed his pointer finger to his temple. Then
he shook his head.
    “Christ,” I said. “Who did it?”
    “Black car,” Gage said.
    “That’s all we’ve got,” Sid finally
said. “So every time I hear about this Ava bitch there’s something bad
happening.”
    I then felt like I had been punched
in the gut. I pulled out my chair and collapsed down. “Holy shit.”
    “What?” Sid asked.
    “Prez, that black car was on my
street,” I said. “Maybe looking for me.”
    “What?” Gunner asked.
    “When Ava showed up… she was
pounding at my fucking door. I opened it and she fell inside. She was scared to
death, saying some car was following her.”
    “I call horse shit,” Sid growled. “She
was probably dropped off by that same fucking car. Goddammit.”
    “Easy,” Gage said.
    I felt rage build up inside me. “Ava?
What the fuck would she have to do with this?”
    Sid pointed at me. The President’s
finger twitched. “You’re blinded by some sweet fresh pussy, Jace. That’s what’s
happening. Can’t you fucking see that?”
    It was like Sid was beating me up
with words.
    Goddammit, maybe Prez was right.
    “Fine,” I said and stood up. “What
do you want me to do? Kill her? Huh? Want me to go after her father?”
    “No,” Sid said. “We need to solve
this problem the right way.”
    “And what’s that?” Gage asked.
    “There’s something going on around
here. Taking out prospects.” Sid looked at me. “Does that sound familiar?”
    I felt ice in my veins. I didn’t
need to go back down memory lane. I had the scars on my body and a bullet hole
scar on my back to speak for me. Shit, that night I was supposed to die but
instead of meeting the reaper I ended

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