Fallen Angels MC: The Full Series Boxset

by Erin Trejo

  “You don’t want one like Jada. That girl has my dick in her hands at any given moment.” Chuckling, I walk out of the room. That shit I already knew. Jada has had him by the balls since day one.

  Heading back out in the main room, I spot Bella over near the bar. I decide I need to have a little chat with her about these friends of hers.

  I stalk my way over toward her and laugh when I see Joey all amped up. He stands in front of her like he’s her body guard.

  “What the fuck are you tryin’ to do?” Stepping up in front of him I try hard to control my laughter. He looks like a goddamn fool.

  “She doesn’t feel like talkin’ brother. I told her I’d I keep you guys away.” I can’t stop it now; the laughter erupts out of me. What am I supposed to do? The kid has lost his goddamn mind.

  “Get the fuck out of the way, brother. This is family business.” Brushing him to the side I walk past him and straight toward Bella when I feel someone’s hands on me.

  That might be a mistake at the moment.

  “You better have a good goddamn reason to put your hands on me.” The growl that escapes me should have warned him off but I think he truly wants to have a little fight here.

  “She doesn’t wanna do this shit, brother.” Turning around to face Joey, my hands clench at my sides. I never hit a brother before but this little son of a bitch just might turn out to be the first.

  “This is club business. You’re a club member. I don’t give a fuck who you’re fuckin’ around here either, we got business.” A small hand lands on my shoulder before I look back over and see Bella.

  “He was just doing what I asked. It’s fine, Joey.” With a slight huff Joey walks away as I turn my attention to Bella.

  “What the hell did you do to that kid, sweetheart? He went ahead and grew a pair.” Bella smiles as she makes her way back to the chair she was sitting in, I follow behind her.

  “He’s a good guy, if you guys would only give him a chance.” I sit across from Bella as she chews on a piece of candy. I narrow my eyes at her before I talk.

  “Why haven’t you talked to your dad?” Bella looks up at me with her eyes wide. “You know what I’m askin’ you.” I know she’s afraid and doesn’t want to talk about it.

  “Dad would flip out if I said anything to him, Ryker. Uncle Creed, too. You know how they are.” Nodding my head, I do have to agree with her there. They would lose their shit.

  “I heard that two of the girls I went to school with went missing. Deb and Cassidy. Nobody knows what happened to them. A guy we met when I was with my mom used to talk about grabbing up high school girls. All I know, is that he rolled with Shifters’ back then. I don’t know anything else, Ryker.” Looking into her eyes I know she’s telling me the truth.

  “You tell me if you think of somethin’ else, yeah? I don’t want your dad losin’ his shit over this.” Bella smiles before I stand and look down at her.

  “I mean it.” Bella nods as I walk away stopping at the bar to grab a beer.

  “I don’t appreciate that shit, Ryker.” Glancing over at Joey, I want to slap the little shit but I get where he’s coming from.

  “I needed the information for the club. I didn’t want her dad to get in her shit. It’s respectable though.” Lighting up a cigarette I glance over at him.

  “I appreciate that.” I give him a slight nod before I walk to the back. He’s damn lucky that’s all he got.

  Chapter 5

  I wonder what life would be like if I was still with Beth? My mind likes to wander and it always seems to end up with the, what if’s.

  “Get your head out of your ass brother.” Looking up Torch holds a bottle of beer out to me which I take. Taking a long pull from the bottle, I look around the room for Red.

  “What’s goin’ on?” Torch drops onto the seat next to me. Scrubbing my hand over my face, I look over at him.

  “Just life brother. Tryin’ to get my head ready for this run.” Torch nods lighting up a cigarette before passing me one.

  “Yeah, I hope that shit runs right. You ever been in that house?” Shaking my head, that’s one place I didn’t need to be. I’ve been around a few of the guys up there, but never the ones we’re looking at.

  “Nope. I heard it was a shithole but I never knew they were runnin’ girls in it. Back then it was the stash house.” Blowing out the smoke that’s in my mouth I lay my head back. I can’t imagine the kind of hell those girls are living in if that’s what it’s being used for. It was hell when I heard about it.

  “I guess we’ll be findin’ out soon enough, yeah?” Glaring over at Torch he nods. None of us are feeling this run. There’s always that sense of unease that lingers in the back of your mind that shit could go wrong. I’ve been on enough runs in my life to see it and be in it firsthand.

  “I’m goin’ to find Red.” I need to handle some shit before we ride. Standing from the couch I make my way around the main room leaving Torch in the corner. Spotting her across the room, I make a straight line toward her.

  “Hey darlin’. I got a tough run comin’ up. I plan to fuck you harder than you have ever been fucked. Get that sweet ass to the room.” Red licks her lips as a little black haired girl looks me up and down.

  “I would, but I have my girl today. Unless you think you can handle two.” The way she looks at me right now, I could handle a whole lot more than that.

  “The real question is can you both handle me?” The way the little black haired girl’s eyes light up, she wants to give it a try.

  “What’s your name, sweetheart?” Looking her up and down, I like that little leather skirt she has on. It would look better wrapped around my head, but that will come soon enough.

  “Amber.” Moving in closer, I run my fingertips over the exposed patch of skin on her stomach. Amber sucks in a breath as I smile. I knew she was into it. With a quick nod, the ladies trail behind me giggling and whispering as they follow me down the hallway.

  Shoving the door to my room open, I usher the girls in, watching their asses as they sway in front of me. Shit, my dick is rock hard and ready for this shit.

  “Get naked.” Shrugging out of my cut, I toss it on the table before looking over at the girls. Red is already in basically nothing but her heels. Amber looks a little shyer, now that we’re in the room and the game is on.

  “I don't force shit on anyone. You ain't in, you need to roll out.” Red’s head snaps over to her friend as I finish taking my clothes off. I don't give a shit if Amber walks, I’m still fucking Red like a fucking maniac. Once I’m completely naked, I walk over to the bed and take a seat as Red moves toward me.

  “What do you want me to do?” Red stands in front of me in only her heels as my dick hardens even more.

  “I want you on your knees over there.” Red’s eyes blaze to life as she does as she’s told. Moving my gaze to the now naked Amber, I motion for her to come to me which she does. I can’t stop the smile on my face when she follows directions.

  “Fuck darlin’. You look sexy as hell like this.” Running my hands up her thighs I can feel her quiver.

  “Goddamn.” Growling, I lean in kissing her soft stomach before her hands come down to my head. Her soft strokes make me groan as her nails skim over my scalp.

  “Shit, girl.” Running my fingers between her legs, she is soaking wet for me. Pushing her back slightly, I drop to my knees in front of her.

  “Spread it wide for me darlin’.” Tickling my fingers against the inside of her thighs, she spreads her legs. My dick jumps at the sight in front of me. Leaning in, I drag my tongue through that sweet slickness as Amber’s hands clamp into my hair.

  “Oh, God!” Her little whines make me go that much deeper. I lick at her before gazing over at Red who has her hand between her legs getting herself off while she watches.

  “That’s enough of that shit.” Grunting, her eyes pop open as I slide a finger inside of Amber. The tightness I feel inside of her is mind-blowing. Red watches me and I ca
n see the want in her eyes. She is horny as hell right now. Pulling my fingers out of this girl quickly, I stand up yanking her against me.

  “That has to be the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.” Running my tongue across her lips I don’t miss the moan that escapes her.

  “Get on the bed. Hands and knees.” Amber moves quickly as Red eyes me from across the room.

  “Crawl over here. Make it all fuckin’ sexy.” Amber’s on hands and knees as I walk around the bed to get into position behind her. Red is crawling across the floor looking hot as hell before she stops at the edge of the bed.

  “You two are a nice fuckin’ package.” Slapping Amber’s ass hard, she yelps as I run my dick up and down her ass.

  “Get up here. Spread your fuckin’ legs for her.” Watching Red climb up and open her legs wide before I slam Amber’s face in her pussy, watching that sets me off. If I don’t fuck this girl, I’m going to explode.

  Slamming into Amber she tries to pull her face out Red’s pussy, but I stop moving.

  “You stop sweetheart, I stop.” In a harsh tone she understands, I watch her get back to licking. My dick is so damn hard this isn’t going to take long. Gripping her hips, I slam into her like no one else has. With each thrust I can hear Red screaming, too. Little girl must be good with her mouth. We will have to find that out later. I slam myself so deep inside of her I can’t hold on anymore.

  “You ready?” Not that I give a shit, I cum when I want. A couple more hits inside of her and I lose it. I cum with a grunt as Red screams out Amber’s name. Shit, I have never heard such perfect sounds.

  Chapter 6

  Walking out to climb on my bike, my heart slams in my chest. There’s always this nerve that strikes right before I’m about to go out on a run. It’s like a sixth sense that something isn’t going to play out the way I think it will. Torch loads up next to me as I take a deep breath willing those nerves to calm themselves.

  “You ok, brother?” Grabbing my helmet, I nod before pulling it on. I don’t like this feeling but I’ll be damned if I talk it out with him.

  Sliding my helmet into place, I rev up my bike. The rumble is something that always gives me a high. The way the bike seems to mold to me is something that has always amazed me. It makes me feel at peace within myself. I know everyone says they love the way the breeze blowing around them feels, but that’s not what gets me. It’s the fact that I’m in control of something so deadly. I’ve seen the way a bike can take a life if it isn’t controlled properly. To me, my bike is life.

  If I couldn’t ride, I’d die. I’ve never been the car driving kind. That shit was for the girls and the family type. I guess it’s a good thing that isn’t me. Rolling along the highway the vibrations rattle through me. My heart soars as I work the road with my bike. The heavy metal machine below me is all that stands between me and my fate. I’ve come to accept that this is my fate. When I die I want it to be doing something I loved, something that meant something to me. This club is the only thing that holds meaning to me. This club is where my life began and sure as hell where it will end. The ride out to the Dusts’ clubhouse isn’t a long one. They are way too close for my liking, but it makes my job a lot easier. Those long runs are ridiculous. Rolling to a stop, I see the VP of the Dusts’ standing in front of the bar. That’s one person I’d like to see dead, but that isn’t my choice. Thank shit for that! Climbing off my bike I glance over at Torch. He scans the growing crowd of Dust's as they make their way out of the bar.

  “Don’t like this shit, brother.” With a huff, I have to agree. So many fucking Dust's in one spot is never good.

  “Me either brother, but I know a few. Shit should go smooth as long as Stone isn’t around.” With a quick nod, I see Bone. Bone has been a good friend for a long time. Bone ran Nomad like me. I don’t know the whole story behind the move to the Dusts’ but I heard it wasn’t much of a choice.

  “Goddamn, brother. It’s good to see a friendly face.” Pulling me into a hug, I want to laugh but stop myself.

  “Friendly? I don’t know about all that. It is good to see you though. How’s shit?” Pulling back, I notice the look on his face.

  “It’s off brother. I don’t like none of this shit. Let’s walk.” With a nod, I follow behind Bone toward what appears to be an old warehouse or some shit.

  “What’s with this shit?” Nodding toward the broke down building, Bone looks over his shoulder.

  “Housin’. Look, I don’t like this, Ryker. I fuckin’ told Stone this shit isn’t right. He doesn’t give one shit as long as money’s rollin’.” Bone scrubs his hand over his face before looking back at me.

  “And money’s rollin’?” I need to figure out just how much shit we’re dealing with here. From the look on his face, I just fell into the shit pile.

  “$4,000 a head. Special orders are more.” Thoughts run rampant through my mind as we step up to the door. My heart’s slamming in my chest and I already know I'm not going to like what I see.

  “Two girls. Deb and Cassidy.” Sliding the photo that Bella gave me out of my pocket I pass it to Bone.

  “Shit, brother. I can’t tell them apart anymore. We have a few in here that have been around a while. Most are fairly new though. I couldn’t tell you if they’re in here or not. Stone got a call a while ago on a new one. He’ll be back soon and when he shows, you roll. He knows you’re comin’ but a long stay isn’t wise.” Nodding my head at Bone, I slide the picture back into my pocket as he pulls the door open.

  Glancing over at Torch, I sure as hell hope we know what we’re into here. I for one don’t know what’s behind these doors, but I have a bad feeling about it.

  Chapter 7

  Stepping inside, I can already tell this is going to be worse than I thought it would be. This place is beyond disgusting. It should be fucking condemned.

  “What the fuck, Bone?” Glancing over at him he shakes his head. I know he isn’t into this shit. He never was like that.

  “I told you brother. I don’t like this shit either. Go ahead up the stairs. I’ll let you know when it’s time to go.” With a quick glance over my shoulder at Bone, I turn to the stairs.

  “This is some shit brother.” I don’t even have to answer Torch; this is not some shit I wanted to see.

  “Take left, yeah?” Torch nods as I start opening doors. I’m in no way prepared for what I find behind door number one. Four girls in this room. They all look high as hell as they lie there looking at me. They’re broken. All of them. They’re lying there, damn near naked, high out of their minds. They wouldn’t know what the fuck was happening to them at any given time. The worst part, half of them look to be around Bella’s age. My blood boils in my veins as I step back out of the room. Spinning around I slam my fists into the wall outside the door when Torch comes out. The man looks like he’s going to be sick. Just the fucking way I feel.

  “I can’t do this shit brother! Those are fuckin’ kids!” Torch looks like he’s on fire right now. I know that feeling all too well. My body hums with hate. I want to walk out of here and blow the fucking Dusts’ out of this fucking world.

  “FUCK!” Growling Torch runs his hand over his face.

  “We have to get through here. Once we’re back at the clubhouse, we need to discuss shit.” Attempting to control my anger isn’t working out for me, I walk to the next room ready to get this over with. Room after room it’s all the same. Young girls held against their will and drugged. What the fuck kind of monsters have the Dusts’ turned into? As much as I want to beat the fuck out of someone right now I need to keep my focus on the task I was sent in to do. Finding those girls may be the key to finding out where this shit started. Stopping at the last room on my side, I slowly push the door open hoping to God that those girls are in here.

  Stepping inside, I see one girl. She doesn’t look like the others. She appears a little older, not drugged either. In fact, it seems that this girl is a little more taken care of than the others. That sparks my inter
est as I peek back out of the room. Seeing no one else is out there, I close the door behind me. Her big blue eyes burn into me as she watches every move I make cautiously.

  “What’s your name?” The little smirk on her face intrigues me. Surely she isn’t happy to see me in her room at this time of night.

  “Since when do you guys ask names?” I watch the girl stand before starting to pull her shirt over her head. Fuck me, that little body of hers is making my dick stir. Shaking my head, there’s no way I can be looking at this girl like that.

  “Put your shirt back on. That’s not why I’m here.” Stalking around the tiny room, I take it all in. She has everything a little better than the others.

  “Why do you get special treatment?” Bringing my eyes back to hers, she shrugs.

  “I’m expensive.” Watching her back herself into the corner the closer I get, she’s nervous. The look in her eyes is setting something off inside of me.

  “I can see that. Now, I want to know why?” Stepping into her space I can see her breathing pick up. The girl swallows hard as I come even closer to her. Reaching my hand out I slide it under her chin before gripping it roughly.

  “I don’t know what the fuck you do here, or why. I want to know why you are better than the rest?” My tone is low and harsh. I can see the fear that I sparked in her eyes. This wasn’t what I was going for, but I guess whatever works.

  “I was traded, and now I’m being sold. I heard something about a highest bidder list. They keep me better than the rest. I don’t get the drugs or anything like the rest of them.” I can feel her body tremble and I don’t know if it’s because I'm in her space and she’s scared or she thinks I'm about to fuck her like crazy. I can’t lie and say that touching the soft skin of her face isn’t turning me the fuck on, because it is.

  “What do you mean traded?” Her breathing is rapid as she licks her lips. Damn her and those lips.