Prez: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel, Rae Lake [e reader pdf best txt] 📗

“Angel, what’s wrong baby?” I asked as I bent down to get to her level.

“She knows you’re running off to fucking die.” Vida said from her seat on the chair. She didn’t look at me but I could tell from her body language that she was pissed to all hell.

‘What the shit, why the fuck would you say that shit?” I asked as I tried to hold on to Angel who began to cry harder after Vida’s statement.

“Tell me it’s a lie? Tell me you are not going along with the rest of them to the stash house.” Vida said standing up and putting her hands on her hips.

The girl was nineteen years old and she had the attitude to match, but even through those daggers she was trying to stare at me I could see the sadness. She was worried about me.

Along with Clean, Tex, Wire, and Rooster, I was going along as the muscle to help if need be. I would be on the ground and if shit went bad we would be on the front lines.

“That isn’t your damn business girl.” I answered trying to keep her in her place. She had no right to question me.

“Fuck you Alex…” She threw her hands up in the air like she had never been so exasperated in her life, “Just fuck you.” She turned and walked to the bed and laid down with her back to me.”

“Please Alex, please don’t go. We can just go away again. Please.” I looked down at Angel still hanging on to my legs, her gorgeous big blue eyes shiny with tears.

I let the anger I was still holding onto leave my body, there was no way that I could be mad at this little girl. None.

“Angel, we can’t always run away from our problems. Sometimes we have to stay and fight. Like now, we have to stay and fight.”

“But you’re going to die, I don’t want you to die. I want you to stay with us.”

I bent down to pick the sobbing girl up, “Oh baby, I’m not going to die. I promise you. I promise I will be back to you and your sister.” I rubbed her shuddering back trying to calm her down.

“And Mikki too right?” Mikki asked from her spot at the door, she had walked in without me even knowing.

“Of course and Mikki too.” I said reaching out one hand to grab Mikki’s hand.

I could feel the little girl starting to calm down and I put her down so she could go lay with Vida. I rubbed both of their heads and walked towards the door.

“Come with me for a few.” Mikki grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the other room where she and I shared a space.

I walked in and closed the door, her lips were already on me before the latch was able to catch completely.

There was a desperation in her touch that I wasn’t used to.

“Mikki, fuck.” I grabbed a hold of her long brunette hair and tugged slightly.

“I need you, I need to feel you. Now. Please now.” She tugged at my clothes roughly, not even waiting for me to let go of her hair.

I untangled her hair from my hand and let her pull my kutte and shirt off. She bent her head and licked at my nipples. I held her head there for a second. I didn’t even know I liked that shit but fuck I did.

She licked a wet trail from that nipple up my neck and kissed her way roughly to my mouth.

I yanked her jeans down and helped her step out of them. She pulled her shirt off and threw it on the ground.

“Alex, fuck me.”

I wiped my thumb over her lips, I loved the way my name tumbled from her lips. Like a prayer. I could see the pain and tears in her eyes.

“Mikki, what the fuck is this? What’s wrong?”

“Alex, I need to remember all of you, feel you. If this is the last time…”

I tried to cut her off, “Mikayla!” She put a finger on my mouth.

“You can’t promise me that you’ll be back. I know that isn’t in your control. I know that you will do your best to come back, but there is a chance you won’t. I want to feel all of you one last time. I want your mark on my soul. Just in case this is the last time.”

I couldn’t fight her on that, she was right. We thought that this was going to be easy, that things would go the way that we wanted them to go but I couldn’t promise her that it would. What if we were ambushed, what if there were more men than we anticipated. Fuck it, what if the Spawns turned on us in the end? There were so many possibilities. I wouldn’t deny her.

“You want all of me, you got it.” I picked her up and walked her over to the bed. I ravished her neck, sucking deep and hard to make sure that I left my mark on her. Her back arched off the bed and she latched her legs around my waist.

Her hands tugged at my hair and she ground her cunt down on my still covered cock. My jeans seemed to be one size too small in the crotch area, I couldn’t wait to get the fuck out of them.

“More Alex. Fucking, give me more.” She groaned out, a thin layer of sweat beginning to coat her body. I could feel her heart pounding away in her chest.

She really needed this. I shook my head trying to keep my thoughts focused on the woman in front of me but I couldn’t help but wonder how many times Laura had felt this need? How many times did I walk out with her thinking that I would never be back? Did I love her enough? I already knew that I would never love Mikki the same way I loved Laura