AN OUTLAW MONSTER (A Back Down Devil MC Romance Novel) Read Online Free PDF

illegal underground fights.
    When she touched the bottom of her
shirt and tugged at it, it made my dick stir. She didn ’ t want to be dressed like this. She didn ’ t want to be exposed. She
then bit her lip and looked right at me. Of course she couldn ’ t see me, but I could see
her. Nice little lips, an almost button-like nose, and really pretty eyes. A
light brown color that almost had an amber tone to it against the sunlight.
    Now I had a second objective for
the night. Make sure I save Duke ’ s
ass. And make sure I had this woman ’ s
ass.
     
    **
     
    Rocco and Gunner.
    “ Shit, ” I whispered as I saw the
motorcycle pull into the lot.
    I got up on my knees and grabbed my
gun. I feared perhaps an instant ambush on Duke. Fuck. They could just kick in
the door and start shooting. Blast the hell out of Duke before the games even
really got going.
    I wondered if I had taken too much
time eye-fucking the beauty standing at her car.
    It meant I would have to conduct my
own ambush.
    If I crossed the street, there was
only one choice. I would have to kill the President and VP of Night Soul MC. It
may not have sounded like a daunting task, right? It was just bullets. One in
each of the back of their heads and they would be dead. The problem was that I
didn ’ t have authority
to take out a President or a VP of another club. And if I did, I ’ d be in deep shit with my
club. Honestly? I didn ’ t
give a fuck about that. They could chain me up and gut me for all I care. The
real problem was that if I took these two out, it would open the doors for a
war nobody wanted to see. Night Soul would come right to Daurian and the blood
would spill fast and plenty.
    I ended up crouched, on my feet,
wondering what to do. If I called Trev, it wouldn ’ t
matter. He wouldn ’ t
have enough time to get here to do anything.
    I needed to take action.
    As I inched up, I saw Rocco reach
out and touch the woman.
    That set me off even more.
    Who the fuck is this woman?
    Maybe she was Rocco ’ s old lady.
    The thought of her under Rocco as
his flabby biker body pumped at her really pissed me off.
    Rocco then looked at Gunner and
gave a nod. Gunner reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial. I
grinned, looking at the way his thumb and pointer were close together. Probably
showing her the size of his dick.
    Gunner held out the vial and the
woman took it.
    Rocco then said something, but he
spoke loud and clear with this hands. His motions were simple - this woman was
going to pour whatever was in the vial into a drink. Duke ’ s drink. It was
some kind of poison.
    That ’ s
how they were going to kill Duke.
    The woman tucked the vial into her
top. I suddenly became a little bit jealous of a vial.
    Get yourself together, Trent.
Fuck.
    The chick back at the clubhouse had
offered me another round - in the shower - and I had declined. I regretted
that. I should have drained myself completely.
    Rocco pointed at the woman, his
face turning red, and then he walked away. Gunner reached out and ran the back
of his fingers to the woman ’ s
cheek. He then ran his pointer finger down her lips.
    My blood was boiling. I was raging
from a really dark fucking place. The place where the monster lived and
the place where the monster could easily escape from.
    As Gunner turned, I dropped back
down to make sure I was hidden.
    They started their motorcycles and
sped away.
    That ’ s
when it all made sense.
    They were having this woman kill
Duke. And why the hell not? They would make it very clear to the MC that Duke
was dead but they weren ’ t
there when it happened. They wanted us confused and wanted Trev off guard. That
was the game here. To get Trev out of his element and take him out. Nobody
expected Trev to settle right in at the head of the table and take such firm
control.
    I watched as the woman remained
standing there at her car. You think an assassin would rush inside and get to
work, right? Not this woman. With her right hand, she