SAVAGE HEART (Layne & Shelby Book Two) (A Devil Call MC Book) by Ana W. Fawkes Read Free Book Online

because he was a Devil
Call MC member. And then doing that … he asks for some bitch to stroke his cock until he goes?
    “ You
look pissed, Layne, ” Jessa
said.
    “ I
am. You ’ re not leaving with
four thousand. Sorry, babe. ”
    “ Then
I ’ ll call my guy. ”
    “ Are
you fucking threatening me? ” I asked.
    “ I
told you …”
    I grabbed my beer bottle and
smashed it off the bar. I put the jagged edge to Jessa ’ s neck and gritted my teeth. “ If you ’ re going to threaten me, do it fucking right. Get
the fuck out of my clubhouse, whore. ”
    “ Don ’ t act like you don ’ t want it, ” Jessa said. “ You ’ re jealous. I can see it in your eyes. You can hold
a knife to my throat when you fuck me. I ’ m
okay with that. ”
    “ I
will never fuck you, babe. ” I took the glass away from her neck. I got her gun off the floor and handed it
to her. “ Either shoot me or
get out. ”
    “ Maybe
I ’ ll go shoot Ransom then. ”
    “ Be
my guest, ” I said with a
grin.
    Jessa walked to the door and opened
it. She looked back at me. “ Four
grand is a lot in my world. ”
    “ Tell
you what. Tell your guy you had a meeting with me. We ’ ll work it out. ”
    “ In
the meantime, I ’ m broke. ”
    I reached into my pocket and
grabbed some cash. Probably a hundred bucks, if that. I took it to Jessa and
opened her hand.
    “ Here, ” I said. “ Now I ’ ll
be broke. ”
    “ Is
this a down payment? ”
    “ It ’ s not that much. ”
    “ For
you, you don ’ t need to pay
all that much. ”
    It shouldn ’ t have happened, but my cock throbbed in my pants.
After all, I was a man. And Jessa liked to fuck. She liked to do anything, for
the right price.
    “ Get
out, ” I said.
    I ’ d
done enough trouble seeking temptation since coming to Oakville.
    I watched as Jessa walked away. Her
ass filled her jeans tight. Not as nice as Shelby ’ s
though.
    Fucking Shelby.
    I cringed at the thought that I
still had to track down her mother and kill her.
    Jessa walked to Ransom, who was
sitting on his ass. She then lifted her shirt and stood there for a second.
    Ransom ’ s eyes went wide.
    “ Goddamn, ” I whispered.
    Jessa kneed Ransom in the nose and
kept walking.
    The prospects she had sprayed in
the face were standing there, waiting for her. They let her out and then shut
the gates.
    Ransom looked at me, blood dripping
from his nose.
    That ’ s
when I made my move.
    I approached him slowly, watching a
look of shame spread across his face. He offered his hand and I lifted him up
to his feet.
    I put my hand to his throat and
squeezed. “ You
motherfucker. I asked if anyone had debts. ”
    “ It ’ s pussy, ” he said in a weak voice.
    His face was turning red.
    “ And
pussy has power behind it. She ’ s
got a guy she reports to. ”
    “ He ’ s a fucking punk. ”
    “ I
don ’ t care. I asked if
anyone owed …”
    “ Christ,
I ’ m sorry. ”
    “ Yeah,
you ’ re real fucking sorry.
You ’ re four grand in debt
to pussy? We get all we want here. Fuck. ”
    “ It ’ s different with her, ” Ransom said. “ It ’ s
just different. ”
    I started to squeeze harder on
Ransom ’ s throat. I wanted
to kill him. I really did. I thought about it too. Send a clear message to
anyone else in the club that might have been hiding something from me.
    Then my cell started to ring. I
checked and saw it was Jet calling.
    “ What? ” I yelled into the phone.
    “ Prez,
it ’ s bad! Shelby ’ s on the run right now.
Something has her …”
    I let Ransom go. He fell to the
ground, coughing. I looked around and realized Shelby ’ s car was fucking missing. I ran into the clubhouse
and kicked open her door. The room was empty. My room was empty.
    “ Fuck, ” I whispered.
    I hurried back outside and went for
my motorcycle.
    “ What
the fuck is happening? ” Finn asked me.
    “ I
have to go find Shelby. Everyone else stay here. Guard the gates. ”
    If Shelby was going to keep this
shit up,