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Chapter 117: Miss Davis
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Homecoming mums. Seriously, they are a thing. You should Google them. – LawThe picture wall in Evie’s room was popular, but even more so during the week of homecoming. She arrived early and stayed late while other staff stayed during her lunch break and conference period. On Friday, Ink scheduled to go in late and he and Tank took Evie to the game. They ran into several of her students in the parking lot. At the gate, her men handed over their tickets and she showed her school ID. The student taking the tickets looked at her ID and smiled. “Congratulations!”“Thanks.” She smiled back at the blue haired boy and absently rubbed her belly that was starting to show. They found their seats and then Ink went to get drinks and snacks. He returned with a tray and a Theodore Roosevelt High School seat cushion. “Stand up, pet.” Ink said giving the tray of food to Tank. Evie did as she was told and he placed the cushion on the aluminum bleacher. “Alright, pet, sit back down.”She couldn’t h
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 120: Semicolon
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 121: Halloween
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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 122: Fourth Year
Promise me, little girl…. Don’t stop living… keep breathing… keep loving… - CadeIn the back of her mind, even half asleep, Evie knew what day it was. She lay with her head on Tank’s shoulder and Ink was spooned up against her. Laying between them, engulfed in their comfort and warmth, she waited for the heaviness to settle in her chest.It did not happen.There was a weight, but nothing like the previous years. Sighing, she shifted slightly, seeking a more comfortable position. Both babies objected by moving also. Tank grunted as he moved away from the kicking baby.“Ian.” Evie whispered and hearing his real name had him waking up quickly.“What’s wrong, luv?” he asked and both babies began to move more at hearing his voice. Eyes wide, he sat up slightly and looked at her belly. “Oh, God! Ink! Raymond!”Ink grumbled behind her and the babies were kicking excitedly. Grinning like the Cheshire Cat, Tank reached over and popped the back of the other man’s head. Evie moved the colorful
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 123: Pink or Blue
Like I’m missing a bunch of bad ass bikers going stupid over babies. – CeraIt was Saturday afternoon and Evie had just followed her men to the clubhouse. Currently, the plan was to leave the bikes here and pick up another charger wagon. Not even six months along and she could barely reach the steering wheel.Athos would soon be her chauffeur again. This time with a supercharged wagon instead of the Corvette. She was short and felt like she was carrying two baby elephants. Her feet disappeared sometime in the past week. People assured her that they were still there, but Evie had doubts.The driver side door opened and Tank reached in to scoot the seat back. Silently, he undid her seatbelt and then scooped her into his arms. She clung to his cut and buried her face in his chest as the tears continued to fall. As Tank walked by, Ink reached in to cut the engine and grab her bag. Pushing the door closed, he left the key fob in it as he headed inside. He started to approach the group of
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 124: Thanksgiving
I actually, honest to God, had a mother-in-law who tried to kill me. You don’t scare me. – EvieEvie was asleep in the backseat as they drove up to Ink’s parent’s house for Thanksgiving. The two men spoke softly in the front seat of the gray charger. In the six years that they had known each other, Tank had met the von Burrell family only once.That one time was twice as many times as they wanted to meet each other.Samantha had called and demanded that Ink be home for Thanksgiving. If he did not come to them, they would come to him. So, Wednesday evening they were driving upstate. He would rather be strapped to one of Evie’s crosses and whipped than go home. His mother knew that he would not want her around the club. He liked the club. His brothers and their families. The club bunnies. He really did not like his mother. They stopped at the gate and Ink rolled the window down. “I’m sorry, sir, this is private property.” As the guard spoke, Ink handed over his driver’s license.“My
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 125: Secrets
Never fuck with intelligence officers. – LawEvie shrugged her shoulders. “Biologically, possibly. Or, since they are fraternal, possibly to one.”“And you want to marry a slut like her?” before he even finished speaking Evie had crossed the remaining distance between them and slapped the hell out of his cheek. “I despise double standards.” Evie hissed. “I don’t share my wife.” The man bellowed. “Maybe not the same way as we do.” Evie smirked. “But assuredly, you do share her.” Her focus shifted to the woman in the high back chair. “Tuesdays at the Four Seasons, right?”The woman paled.“Personally, I am a bit possessive, so I don’t think that I could let either of my men step out. Especially with someone who I have to see every day. But, if you have no problems with him fucking the maids, you do you."Evie smiled sweetly up at her future father-in-law. “Choose your battles if you don’t want your business put out for everyone to know. I am not an adversary you want to go against.”
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