Tracker Devils Angels MC Book 2 Smashwords Edition Copyright 2015 Erin Trejo
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I have her hands pinned above her head against the wall in my bedroom. She doesn’t say a word just stands very still. I'm kissing her neck and she moans. I have been waiting for this day for a long fucking time now. Bell caught my eye the first time I came into this place. She was sitting at the bar working on some kind of paperwork when I came in from my first ride. She was perfect. She sat so still just watching as we came in. She didn’t smile or wave but just watched. I tried to talk to her but every time I did she just blew me off. I wasn’t sure of her background when I first came here and I'm still a little unsure now. I don’t care anyways since I have her in my room. Shit has been so crazy around here after what happened to Draven and Casey but they have come through it all pretty well. Everyone is a little calmer now and a little more laid back now that the whole situation is takin care of. I haven’t been able to think about anything but Bell since it all happened. We talked right after and she finally said she would “date” me, what ever the hell that means. “Where did you go?” Bell’s voice breaks through my thoughts. I look into her eyes and realize that I have stopped kissing her. I quickly fix that though. Her little hand travels down my stomach to the snap on my belt and she starts undoing it when some asshole knocks on the door. “What the fuck you want?” I scream never letting go of Bell. “Come on man we got a meeting.” Garrick yells from the other side of the door. “Fuck you I'm busy.” I yell as I grab a handful of Bell’s hair. “Fuck yourself man, Prez said now.” Garrick yells and I hear him walk off. “Fuck!” I snap as I let go of Bell and she laughs. “You think this shit is funny babe?” I look down at her and ask. “Kinda.” She says back to me chewing on her bottom lip. “Keep chewing that and I'm going to give you something else to chew on.” I say as I lean down and bite her lip as she squirms. I kiss her forehead and walk out of the room leaving her inside.
I walk into the office and sit at the table and watch Prez and Draven as they have a little chat at the desk. Draven looks pissed and that is never a good thing. Prez walks past a pissed off Draven and comes over to the head of the table as Draven shakes his head and follows. “Seems we have a little fucking problem that was over looked.” Prez says as he looks over towards Draven. “Seems so. Looks like one of Spike’s little bitches made it out and went back to New York to inform their President of the little misunderstanding that we had here. Now they would like to have a little chat with us in between places.” Draven says looking over at me. “So when is this meeting going to take place?” I ask as Garrick stands up. “How the fuck did one make it out?” Garrick is yelling now. “We don’t know.” Prez says as he stands and paces the floor. “What we do know is they are taking their time to set up the fucking meeting which means when it’s time we need to have some scouts out there and check the damn site before we agree to this meet.” Draven says looking more pissed than he did a few minutes ago. The silence in the room is palpable. I don’t understand how this shit even happened. We were very careful when we went in to make sure no one made it the fuck out of there. We shut down half their fucking operation while we were at it. I know