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Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 19: Miss Reagan
Candy corn should be renamed. Real vegetables aren’t that gross. – RiffraffIt was mid October and the compound was already decorated for Halloween. They always went all out for the holidays. But Halloween was one of the best. It was no longer scorching hot. Nor was it cold. The gates to the compound were open and the guys that were outside working on their rides noticed a Corvette pull in. They appreciated the car and were going back to their own tasks as it parked. A low wolf whistle got their attention and they turned back to the car to see a petite brunette getting out.Stylish sunglasses covered her face hiding her eyes. Her lips were full, cheekbones high and a cute little nose. Although the face was nice to look at, it was the body that had their attention. Full breasts, trim waist and wide hips emphasized a round ass and plump thighs. She might be short, but the cut off shorts and garter tattoo were showing off exactly how long her legs were. The heeled espadrilles sandals em
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 20: Halloween Carnival
Pregnant. That’s what you should be for Halloween. – Michaela to MollyHalloween was a break from training. And just about everything else. A fall carnival had been set up on the empty land across from the compound. It had been started back in the nineties and had grown since then. Now they even had a carnival with rides that would come out, including the petting zoo, clowns and games. Price of admission? One new unwrapped toy or two nonperishable food items. Big bad ass bikers ran a local food bank. And were sponsors of the Toys for Tots and Angel Tree programs. The old ladies convinced the club to take over the local animal rescue. Some of the men complained that it would make them look weak. But they were young. They didn’t remember when so many of them died for no reason other than being Saints. There were some parts that the women didn’t have anything to do with. Or even know about. They all joked about where the bodies were hidden. Very few of the women knew about the pig far
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 21: Bellator
Ding dong. Bellator calling. – ToadTaz looked at her phone and the unknown number. There had been lots of them lately, and not all were robocalls concerned about her car’s extended warranty. Some had been from companies that Priscilla had reached out to. And one was even from a reporter. She had never given an interview before. But, with Brute and Knuckles beside her, she sat down and gave her first press interview. “Hello?” she answered after pulling on one of Riffraff’s shirts. “Miss Jasmine Olson?” came an unfamiliar feminine voice. “This is she.” Closing the door to Riffraff's room behind her, she headed to the stairs in her sweats, t-shirt and crocs. She had not expected to like the weird shoes as much as she did. “Miss Olson, my name is Tabatha Smith, and I’m with Bellator.” Taz stumbled slightly on the stairs but caught herself on the railing. Two brothers also reached out to steady her.“You okay?” the bald one asked quietly. Smiling she nodded and mouthed ‘Thank you.’ H
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 22: O’Malley Brothers
Law? That shit is simple. Love? That’s what makes life complicated. And completely awesome. – CeltThe meeting at the law office took longer than Taz had expected. And it did not go how she had anticipated. She certainly did not expect to walk into a large office and find a Saint making out with one of the girls from her gym. Mia climbed off his lap and then gave him a little peck on his lips. “You going home?” Celt asked the woman, holding onto her hand. “Bear and Laura are there. She’s picking up the twins. I thought that I would go upstairs.” She gave him a smile. “You hungry? I thought I might make dinner here tonight.”“I’m hungry. But not for food.” He admitted with a knowing smile. “Order a pizza.”Mia turned her attention to Taz. “You’re not in trouble, are you?”“No. Bellator sent-"Mia squealed and threw her arms around Taz. “Congratulations!”“Thanks.” Taz said giving her a little squeeze. “How excited is Kevin?” Taz paled at the question. “You haven’t told him?”“No.”
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 23: Angel
Every man should have a little girl look at him as if he hung the moon at least once in his life. – RiffraffRiffraff looked at the number on his phone and smiled. Stepping out of the clubhouse he answered the call. “Hey, Angel.”“Hi daddy.” Came from the other end of the line. He had told Taz that he had a daughter. Her name was Angel. She was the light of his world. What he couldn’t seem to tell his 23-year-old girlfriend, was that his daughter was 22.He was too old for her. Every time he talked to Angel, he thought about it again. He was too old for her. But damn, she felt so right snuggled up next to him. And when he held her at night, her body fit perfectly to his. She had sass and a spark in her. There was a drive in her that he admired. “Dad, you zoned out on me.” Angel laughed from her end of the phone. “You’re thinking about her again, aren’t you?”He gave a little laugh of his own. “Yes, I was.”“Now I really do wish that I could come home for Christmas. I really want to
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 24: Tailgate
MMA fights are literally two women fighting over an accessory that matches no outfit. – PriscillaToad left his office and headed for the gym. Celt had just called him with the date of Taz's first fight. Mid January. At the state capital. Just under two months for her to train. She would not be the main event, but it was her first fight with Bellator. He leaned against the apron of the ring and rested his arms on the bottom rope. After a moment, Kevin called a break and they both went for water bottles in the corners. “Got any plans in January?” After taking a drink, Taz shook her head. “No. Nothing until March.”“So, you are okay with me signing you up for a fight?” Toad asked with a grin.“I have a fight?” she asked excitedly. “You have a fight.” Came the confirmation with a giant smile. Kevin hugged her in congratulations. “Let’s go ahead and call it a day. Go tell Riff.”“Thanks!” she said rolling out of the ring. “Shower!” Kevin called as she disappeared down the hall. Smili
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 25: Mother House
Not all places hold good memories. Not all ghosts are bad. – RiderAll the Saints gathered at the Shack for Thanksgiving. It had the biggest areas, most space and the best kitchen for cooking a large meal. The old ladies always cooked it. This year, Mia, Celt's old lady, was spearheading it. She and Celt had been together for just over a year now. From what he had said during one of their meetings at his office, on black Friday, he and her twins would be shopping. He wanted them there to help pick out an engagement ring. They were a great couple. She too had grown up in the club. She had been shielded from the guys in the club. She still ended up with one. It was a fun time. The club girls would decorate the clubhouse, but kids were in charge of decorating the trees. There was a total of six trees that went up in the common areas. Three in the front room, one in the bar, one in the dining hall and one by the offices. There was also the two twelve feet tall evergreens out front. The
Devil’s Saints: Taz Chapter 26: Hot Cocoa
Home is where you go for your family to remind you that they love you. But your choices in life suck. – BruteRiffraff walked out to the sunroom where his grandmother sat. She was 79 and still active with volunteer work and a part time job. She refused to be a blue haired cotton ball, so she had a long gray pixie with hot pink tips. She stayed up to date with the latest trends of make up and her eyes were smoky accenting her almost black deep blue eyes. Her lips were still a beautiful matte red even this late in the day.Currently she sat in a rocking chair with her socked feet resting on a matching ottoman. Her fuzzy socks had cats in Santa hats on them. No slip tread on the bottom read Meowy Catsmas. After the rest of the family had left, she had changed out of her jeans into sweats while Riffraff made spiked hot cocoa. She kept on her ugly Christmas sweater, but Riffraff had stripped his off hours ago. He was back in his blue jeans, boots and cut, with no shirt as usual. He sat do
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