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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 56: Anniversary
We all have the next two days off. I say we just fuck her until she’s preggers. – CadeEvie lay in bed with the urn. Three years ago today, she found out she was pregnant. Then she became a widow. Hours later, the shock and stress being too much for her, she miscarried. She still had the pregnancy test. Her dad and Law were the only ones that knew about the baby. Her dad, Isaac, had been with her when she started cramping and bleeding. Immediately, he stopped being a caring father and became a doctor. It was too late to be stopped. A little before midnight, she was rolled into a surgery suite and he completed what Mother Nature had already started. Evie was admitted to the hospital and everyone was told that it was due to shock. Even the staff was told not to mention the procedure. The following morning, when she had planned to tell them that she was pregnant, she began making final arrangements. They were both cremated and she gave each family a small urn. The ashes had been placed
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 57: Masters
She’s sweet and wicked, but she’s also broken. – Master Joshua“I’m telling you, that was not the same woman that was at the club the other day.” Ink said to Tank as they stood by the bar. “I didn’t see her then, but damn she’s a hot little sub.” Tank said as Ashley, the bartender, placed bottles of water in front of them. She kept her eyes lowered out of respect, even though she herself was not a part of the lifestyle. Chainz was a club that adhered to the safe, sane and consensual ethos. Alcohol hindered all three of those, so there was no alcohol. They served water, coffees, teas, juices and smoothies along with light snacks. The whole place was decorated in reds, blacks and silver chains. The bar was in the center of the main area. Where they stood, they could see the whole club. On the side of the circular bar that they stood on, were tables with chairs and booths. On the other side were couches and armchairs. On the back wall was a stage. Currently the stage was dark, but the
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 58: Toast
Till Valhalla, brothers. – TankMaster Joshua sat in his oversized office chair, his clean-cut head was lowered, his cheek resting on the top of Evie’s head. Bright blue eyes flicked to the door and he smiled at his wife. He wore a blue pinstripe oxford shirt that a perfectly manicured hand clutched. In her lap sat a gray marble urn, held by her other hand. A silent sob racked her body. Maya sat the bottle and shot glasses down on the massive mahogany desk. She started to reach out to touch the formerly perfectly coiffed hair. Her husband shook his head slightly and she nodded in understanding. Joshua was too focused on the woman in his lap to wonder why the other two doms were in his office. He was vaguely aware that Maya murmured something and they went to sit on his couch. She placed herself on the couch between them, in a perfect submissive pose.There was no jealousy when Tank reached over and caressed her hair, silently showing his approval. Ink handed her the drink and the sh
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 59: Morning
A good Master takes care of subs. Let us take care of you tonight. – TankEvie woke up in an unfamiliar room. She then remembered last night and saying that she did not want to wake up alone. Tank and Ink offered to stay with her, no sex, just comfort. But when Joshua had checked, all the rooms were bought for the night. They had come back to the clubhouse and stayed in Ink’s room.It was his large USAF t-shirt that she currently wore. The feel of a man’s large shirt on her was comforting. Her head rested on his shoulder her arm lay across his chest and one leg was tangled with his and Tanks. Tank was pressed up against her back with his face buried in her hair. They each held her close to them, and it felt comfortable.Her phone played Hank the Thirds Dick in Dixie. Ink woke up and reached out to get it. Handing it to her, he remarked “That’s an interesting song to wake up to.”“Hey, mom.” She said with a smile as she answered the phone on speaker and laid it on his chest.“Hey, bab
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 60: Masters Meeting
She’s special. – JoshuaThursday afternoon Joshua called Evie to check on her. He had planned on calling her later, but after talking with Dixie, he called her sooner. When he had called, she was having lunch with Ink at the Cookie Jar Café. She sounded good. Relaxed. Happy. Things that he had not heard in her voice for years.Then she had laughed. An honest laugh. As soon as he had ended the call, Joshua messaged both men and scheduled for them both to come in. The club was just gearing up to open and they would not be interrupted. Joshua sat down behind his desk and looked at the two men. Ink was a little smaller than Tank. They both lived up to their names. One was covered in ink, and the other built like a tank.“How is she?” “She was good when I dropped her off.” Ink said and at cocked eyebrow he answered the unasked question. “Just before I headed over here. She’s a natural on a bike.”“Quit bragging.” Tank smirked. “You’ll find out tomorrow.” Ink pointed out. “And what’s
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 61: Veterans Day
The one good thing about Mondays is that there is only one each week. – TankMonday rolled around and Evie returned to school. When she was asked why she had been out all week, she simply said that it was due to family obligations. It was approaching Veteran’s Day and as always, she told her students to interview a veteran or a veterans’ family member. On Friday, they were to turn in their findings and discuss it. During her last class, she was looking through the papers and discovered one missing. One that was never missing. “Miss Lowery, have you done your interview?”“Not yet.” Priscilla answered from the back where her cousin sat playing with her hair. “It’s due at the end of class today.”“Yes, ma’am. How long did you serve?”Evie smiled at the girl. “Two years with the Texas National Guard.”“What was your rank?”“Lieutenant. I was in intelligence. No, I cannot tell you a lot of what I did.”“Would you go back?”“In a heartbeat. But I have a medical discharge due to a back inj
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 62: Roses
Become friends with Fred and Phil out at the nursery. They’ll grow anything you want in their greenhouses. – CeltThanksgiving rolled around and although she had been invited to the clubhouse, she went to Joshua’s instead. She continued to talk to both Ink and Tank. Neither pushed for more than she was willing to give. This was one of the things that she spoke to Joshua about. Again, he reminded her that moving on in her life was not a bad thing. He encouraged her to explore where it would go with them. That night, after the family call, she messaged with Law for quite a while. He gave her the same advice. Black Friday shopping was not quite the same as it usually was. She had no one to go with. No one to fake fight with. After getting the few things that she had already scoped out, she went back to her apartment. Just a few hours after she arrived home, there was a knock on her door. Opening the door, she was greeted by a delivery of flowers. Among the yellow roses, were also blue
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 63: Ours
You’re ours, little girl. And we’re yours. – CadeTank was leaning against the wall watching Absalom take his shot. He missed his pocket and cursed under his breath. Tank only had one ball left, the game was pretty much over. Tank knew it.Absalom knew it.One was going to be twenty dollars richer. Absalom could only hope to win it back on the next game. Grinning, Tank pushed off from the wall and went to the table to line up the shot. The door opened and he glanced up.The vision that walked through the door had him losing control of the stick in his hand. He scratched so hard that the cue ball bounced off the table and hit the table next to him. “The fuck!” Sticks said turning to look at the table behind him. Even Absalom was looking at Tank in confusion. Then they followed his gaze to see Evie walking towards them. “Hell yeah.” Absalom said, Sticks and Chevy agreed. “Hands off.” Tank growled. “She’s ours.”The other men knew that by ours, he was including Ink. Chevy and Doc ha
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