All Chapters of The Devil's Silver (The Road Devils Motorcycle Club 2): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter Eleven

“Yes.”“Ah.” He ran a large hand over his beard. “I’m sorry.”“I’m not,” she said firmly. “It was my choice to dump Brian the cheating jerk, and I’m freaking thrilled.”“Then congrats, angel, and good riddance to Brian the cheating jerk.”“Thanks, querido, and hell to the yeah.”They stared at each other for a few seconds, then at the exact same time, they started to laugh.“So.” The man was still grinning at her and Jo’s stomach did a little flip at just how much more gorgeous he was when he was smiling. Oh, she liked the growly, scowly guy with the hard stare just fine, no doubt about that, but when he smiled, those eyes got all sexy-crinkly and glowy silver. They were, she decided now, the most beautiful eyes that she’d ever seen in her life. “So,” Jo repeated.“I’m Zeke.” He held out a massive hand, and she admired his strong tattooed forearms. “A pleasure.”“Ana,” she said, using her middle name from her Mexican grandmother, because what if he ended up being a good-looking psych

Chapter Twelve

“I know.” He shook his head sadly. “All I’ve heard my whole life has been how unmanly pink wine is. ‘Real men like whiskey and vodka and tequila,’ they told me. ‘Maybe beer, maybe red wine in a pinch,’ they said. ‘But never pink wine. Never ever.’” He sighed deeply. “It’s been my secret shame. It feels so good to share.”“Do you have to hide in your closet and drink it under the cover of darkness?”“How did you know?” he said, feigning shock. “Are you watching me?”Jo laughed again. “I’ll never tell you about the nanny cam that I’ve hidden in your bedroom.”“Hmmm, you better not.” He regarded her, grinning widely. “Now you.”“Now me what?”“What’s one thing that you find pleasurable?”“Ohhh. OK. Lemme think.”“Take your time, sweet thing.” He cocked his head at her, took a slow sip of his drink. “I’m really curious, I’ve got to tell you.”And just like that, Jo’s mind went blank. Well, not totally blank, because suddenly all she could think about was all the ways that this man could p

Chapter Thirteen

Silver looked at Ana and all he could think was how much he wanted to see her in a bubble bath. She’d look like a goddess with her dark hair piled up on her head, her skin gold and warm, every inch of her luscious curves bared to his gaze.And God, what it would feel like to touch her. She’d be molten silk: hot and cool, dangerous and soft. He just knew it.Besides all the superficial physical stuff, he was thrilled that she was clearly smart and sassy; she’d already made him laugh and he couldn’t seem to wipe what was surely a stupid grin off his face. His father had called women like Ana ‘spark plugs’ and Silver had always had a serious weakness for women who could talk back, stand up, give back as good as they got.And Ana had spark and spirit in goddamn spades.Oh… and she had a body that was practically giving Silver a coronary on the spot. Win-win, in his opinion, because women with curves and brains were his personal kryptonite. God, he hoped that she lived around here and was

Chapter Fourteen

Jo looked across the room at where The Howling Highwaymen were standing, drinking and laughing in their usual loud pack. “I mean – I’m guessing they’re an MC, right?”“Yep. They’re Gunner Patton’s boys, the Highwaymen. He bought this place ten years ago, as an investment and a place got Nell to work while he ran the club. Of course he and the boys drank here when he was President, but it’s never been a club bar exactly, since Nell’s always run it as open to the general public and Gunner encouraged that.”“He didn’t want this place to be the exclusive club watering hole?”“Nope, not even a little bit,” Silver replied. “He wanted Nell to have something of her own and separate from the club, because that life can he rough and dangerous, and can go sideways pretty damn fast. He wanted his wife to have some stability, just in case something happened to him and she’d be left alone in the world having to make her way.”“But wouldn’t the club have helped her if Gunner died or got hurt or some

Chapter Fifteen

From her side, she looked just as in thrall, just as helplessly turned on, but still like she wished for a pit to open up in front of her so she could dive in. He itched to reach across the table and touch her – to just hold both of her hands in one of his. He was sure that hers would be soft and delicate.But it was too soon to touch her… Silver was a lot of bad things, but being a creepy groper who lunged at women in sort-of-dive bars and sexually harassed them wasn’t among his failures. No, he waited until a woman wanted to be touched – then he didn’t stop touching her until she passed out in his arms.“I sure am, darlin’,” he drawled, exaggerating the fake accent to defuse the sexual tension a bit. Ana was looking awkward, and he wanted her to relax again. “My hands are my paycheck, so I’m damn good with ‘em. Never met an engine yet that I couldn’t get purring.”Despite the hint of sauciness, she giggled again and he thought that was just fine. But here he was babbling like a luna

Chapter Sixteen

Silver didn’t need telling twice: he planted himself in his chair, close enough that he could inhale her scent. She smelled of something sweet and fresh, like wild roses or a sunrise in spring. He longed to bury his face in that luxurious hair, just breathe her in. This was a woman that he’d happily drive across state lines for and if she was from Omaha, he’d make damn sure that he needed to come out this way and visit Roberta more than three or four times a year. Silver could definitely invent reasons to come back to Nebraska for ‘work’ – you bet he could. For Ana, he could do a lot, even if he didn’t totally comprehend why he wanted to do anything at all.Jesus Christ man… you haven’t even asked her a single personal question, let alone kissed her. Get a goddamn grip, open your mouth, and get to know her a bit before you commit to driving for ten hours and bedding her regularly, huh? “So where do you live, Ana?” he asked, needing to get this information ASAP. “Around here? You a Ne

Chapter Seventeen

He laughed, that deep, dark sound rolling over her body helplessly. “Hell, yeah, sweet thing. I’ll come by any time I’m invited.”“Well, I hope you like sweet pink wine in the desert, querido.”He looked puzzled, his mostly-empty glass of whiskey held aloft in mid-sip. “The desert?”“Yep. I’m from New Mexico.”“No kidding?” he drawled. “We’re neighbours.”“We are?” she said, feeling a tiny stab of fear that somehow, by some completely freak and fucked-up twist of fate, he lived six blocks over from her childhood home or something. “Are you – you’re from New Mexico?”“Arizona,” he replied. “But I know your home state well. Been there more times than I can count.”Jo was overwhelmed by relief, and mentally high-fived herself for not saying that she was from California or some other state that she’d never even set foot in, because with her luck and dollars to donuts, that’s the exact damn place that the man would be from. But if Zeke wanted to talk about New Mexico, she could just relax

Chapter Eighteen

Shocked at the absolute command in his voice, she obeyed. Jo backed right up, watched Zeke stride across the bar on those long legs, heading straight into the trouble. He actually looked like a man who was pretty comfortable throwing himself into a fight with a bunch of MC members, and that froze her up somewhere inside, really gave her pause.Because who was this guy anyway, really? Oh sure, she’d been enjoying the flirting and attention, entertained a few filthy fantasies for her deprived little body in her depraved little mind… but she’d seen enough brutality in a single man to suffice a lifetime. And if this man had a love for hurt, a passion for violence, a single-minded desire to throw himself headlong into a bar fight, then Jo was perfectly happy to pack it in this minute, wait for a better time for Mr. Number Three.Hell, she wasn’t even about to carry on the conversation if he was about to pound a few biker heads into the floor. What – he’d beat the crap out of some guys, the

Chapter Nineteen

While sitting there, she turned her attention back to Zeke and the red-haired Highwayman. Their heads were close together as Zeke talked to him and after another minute, Red slapped Zeke’s broad shoulder and sat down again. One of the other MC guys handed him a beer – and that was it, really. The sense that absolutely nothing had happened intensified as Red threw his head back and laughed and swigged his beer, Zeke nodded at him and a few other guys, then turned and headed back to Jo.She watched him approach her with that amazing powerful grace, and everything in her body simultaneously tightened and yet loosened. Or no… that wasn’t quite right. Her body tightened up in sexual want – her thigh muscles went rigid, her nipples hardened, her pussy clenched – but something in her chest relaxed, went limp and languid. Like a knot unravelling or ice thawing. Something hard and solid simply breaking up into a million pieces and blowing away.With a thrill of pure joy, she realized that it w

Chapter Twenty

“Uh,” she said. “Well… it was a shock. I mean – what happened over there with those guys?”“Yeah,” he said, sitting down with a sigh. “The Highwaymen are having some… growing pains at the moment.”“Growing pains?”“Yep. That guy with the red hair is Gunner and Nell’s son, Fox.”Jo looked over at the man again, then looked at Nell. Yeah, OK, there was a strong similarity especially around the chin and eyes: the guy had the same steady, hard blue-steel gaze. “So… he got his red hair from his father?” she said.“Hell, yeah.” Zeke laughed. “The hair and fiery temper too. And his brains and cunning from his Mom, all of which is why he’s called Fox.”“Huh. Logical.”“Road names always have some truth in ‘em,” Zeke told her. “They’re like inside jokes, or they’re about something physical or unique about the guy.”“That does make sense. They’re like nicknames a bit, but not so casual, right?”“Definitely not casual. They’re taken way more seriously than any birth names because the guys feel

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