BEAST (A Coyotes of Mayhem MC Novel) (Motorcycle Club Bad Boy Romance) (10 page)

“I can’t believe that motherfucker called. He’s got some balls.”

“You know who the rat is? Who is it?”

“It’s fucking Bird. That’s who it is.”

“Bird? What the fuck do you mean? Everyone said he’s dead.”

“That’s exactly who the fuck I mean. We saw him today and I looked him right in the motherfucking eyes. He’s alive and breathing.”

“That cocksucker. He won’t be breathing long, I can guarantee you that.”

“Stone, don’t do a fucking thing until I can prove that I didn’t kill that motherfucker. Do me that one square. You can hit back at the Aces any way you want, but that fucker has to be breathing until my name gets cleared. After that, I’ll kill him myself.”

“I give you my word Beast. For now, you lay low and we’ll be in touch. I’ll keep you up to date on any new developments and you call me if you need anything at all. And Beast, these motherfuckers are going to burn for doing this shit to you.”

“You’re goddamn right they will Stone. I’ll talk to you soon brother.”

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Anger was pulsing through me as I hung up the phone. I had to fight the urge to throw the phone against the wall, shattering it into a thousand little pieces. I walked out of Paige’s bedroom just in time to see her hanging up her phone as well. The look on her face told me that I wasn’t hiding my anger very well at all.

“You’re shaking and your face is red. Are you okay?” she asked.

“I’m so fucked! Seeing me must of scared the piss out of that piece of shit. He called the feds and gave them an anonymous tip, letting them know I’m in town. He gave them everything. He gave them your description, the description of the vehicle and the plate number. They’ve already run the fucking plate and are waiting on a warrant to get your info from the rental car company. It’s just a matter of time before they’re here to get me. I’ve got to get the fuck out of here, and fast.”

“I’ve already got a plan in place. I turned on the news and your face is all over television. I called my best friend Ashley and she said you could hide out at her place if you needed a place to go. Sounds like I’ll need to take her up on that sooner than I expected.”

“Is that a good idea? Can she be trusted?”

“I’d trust her with anything.”

“I don’t know. Man, I hate bringing more people into this. The more people who know shit, the faster word usually gets around.”

“Beast, I swear she won’t say a word. She’d never sell me down the river.”

“It’s not you I’m worried about.”

“She won’t say anything to anyone about you being there. It’s safe. I’d trust her with my life.”

“Let’s hope I can say the same about her. What’s the plan?”

“I’ll call her back real quick, and then we’ll sneak you over there for tonight. First thing in the morning, I’ll start compiling a list of attorneys and run them by you before I make any calls.”

I was grateful for having someone so willing to help me. She was now exposed and was still putting her neck on the line, which was something no one else had ever done for me before, except my family. I know for a fact that most of the club sluts would be out the door so fast with this kind of heat. I didn’t know how long it was going to be before I’d be able to see her again so I took advantage of it. I picked her up and threw her onto the couch before I pressed my body against her and plunged my tongue into her mouth.

Knowing that we didn’t have much time, we had to make it count. She yanked my pants and boxers down as fast as she could and I grabbed her hips, turning her around and bent her over the back of the couch, lifting her skirt in the process. I slid her panties to the side, spit onto my cock and slipped myself inside of her. Grabbing her hip with one hand and her hair in the other, I started pounding the shit out of her. I looked down at her round, apple-shaped ass cheeks bounce as I continued to lunge into her. Watching her sweet ass bounce as I fucked her from behind is a sight that I’d never get tired of seeing. Her moans mixed with the sound of our skin smacking together filled the air. It was quick but it was fucking hot. Her body tensed as she came all over my cock, causing her pussy to grip it like a fucking glove. A few more pumps and I was emptying myself into her hot slit, leaving us both sweaty and completely satisfied. I just hoped that it wasn’t going to be the last time I got to share it with her. My goals from that point forward would be staying alive and keeping my ass out of a jail cell.

CHAPTER 12

PAIGE

It scared me that everything was happening so quickly, and left me feeling a little blue. I had hoped that Beast would be able to hide out at my house for a while, allowing us to get to know each other on a more intimate level. Now, we weren’t going to be together at all. I’d have to help him from a distance and hope that I stayed safe myself. I wasn’t sure how long it was going to take before the police came looking for information but I hoped it would end there. My other, and more prominent fear, was that the guy who he’d seen at the gas station would come looking for me. Beast said he’d given the description of me, the rental car, the tags and everything. What if the Aces had contacts on the inside like the Coyotes? The last thing I wanted was to end up a casualty in a motorcycle club war.

People have always given me shit because I always have to have a plan for everything. My ex husband and most of my friends always tease me because I’m never spontaneous. Well, this was one of those situations where thinking ahead and having a plan suited me well. I had a feeling that we might need an escape plan at some point and figured it was better to set it up early. When I called Ashley back, she didn’t sound nearly as enthused to hear from me this time.

“Ashley, I didn’t think we would have to do this so soon but I need to bring him over there now. We’re going to be there in about a half-hour, okay?”

“You’re bringing him now? That’s a lot sooner than I was thinking. I don’t think this is a good idea Paige. You’re springing a lot on me a little too soon, and I don’t feel comfortable with hididng out a wanted felon for murder.”

“I wouldn’t be asking you to do this if it wasn’t something I really needed. You know that if you were in a similar situation, I’d help you out in a heartbeat. I’ve been there for you many, many times over the years. Any time you’ve needed my help, no matter what it was, I’ve always had your back. I need you to have mine this time.”

Ashley went silent. I’m sure she was contemplating the pros and cons of what I was asking her. That was a bad thing for me because there really weren’t any pros in this for her. I needed to get her to stop thinking and bring her on board with this.

“Sweetie,” I said. “There’s a lot of people working hard to prove that this man didn’t do any of the things he’s being accused of. You know how I feel about criminals and criminal activities. I don’t associate with people who get caught up in bad things. I’ve always been like that and nobody knows that better than you do. That should tell you something.”

Another long silence before she sighed and finally started to speak.

“You’re right. I trust you so I’m going to do this for you but I’m telling you right now, if any of this comes back on me, I will never forgive you. If anything happens to me, I will never forgive you. If anything happens to my kids or my family, I will never, ever forgive you.”

“You have my word that you’ll be completely safe. All you’re providing is a place to hide out. Nobody will ever know he’s there and once he’s gone, nobody will ever know he was there. You won’t regret this. I can promise you that.”

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I gathered up some things I thought he might need as fast as I could. Ashley didn’t seem too keen on letting him use many of her facilities so I put together a care package that he could use in her basement bathroom. I packed him some soap, shampoo, deodorant and toilet paper. I also gave him some of my ex-husband’s t-shirts that were left behind so he would have clean clothes to wear. I knew it wasn’t much but I was afraid I might soon be under surveillance, which would make it difficult for me to get any supplies to him.

Within ten minutes, we ran out to the SUV and were backing out of the driveway. Something told me not to exit the front entrance of my subdivision so I used the back way instead. It was unmarked and not really known by anyone other than residents. It turned out to be a good idea because as I turned off my street and out of the subdivision, I looked in the rearview and saw a police car pulling into my driveway.

“Holy shit, that was close,” I said.

“What was close?” Beast asked, oblivious to the fact the he was nearly captured.

“A marked police car just pulled into my driveway.”

“Motherfucker! That means there’s more pigs around here somewhere. Stay off the fucking main roads if you can. If they see this SUV, they’ll stop us quicker than shit.”

I did exactly as he said. I stayed off the main roads and used alleys and side streets instead while Beast stayed crouched down in the back seat. I kept looking behind the SUV, positive that I was going to get pulled over at any time, but it never happened. I made it to Ashley’s house with no problem. To prevent anyone from spotting us, I parked a block away and we walked to her house, cutting through backyards.

Ashley was waiting for us outside when we got there. She had the garage door open, allowing us to get inside without her kids knowing what was going on. She was very adamant that she didn’t want the kids to know anyone was in the house whatsoever. If he wanted to take a shower, he had to do it in the basement bathroom and could only do it while the kids were at school. Any phone calls would have to be made while the kids were gone or after they were asleep. If they heard him or discovered he was there, Beast would have to leave. It was nothing personal but it was what she needed to do to protect her family.

In the basement, Ashley put fresh sheets on the hideaway sofa mattress and showed him where the bathroom was. She also showed him how he could get in and out if he needed to. She asked him not to use their land line phone for any reason and then left to give us some privacy. I tried to be strong as I told him goodbye but I knew I needed to leave as quickly as possible. The longer the SUV sat there, the easier it would be to put Beast in the area. I gave him a kiss as a tear rolled down my cheek. I hoped that it wasn’t going to be the last time I would ever see him.

CHAPTER 13

BEAST

There is nothing worse than having to rely on other people. It’s doubly bad when you have to rely on someone you don’t even fucking know. Sure, Paige said she could be trusted. She said she would trust her with her life. That’s sweet and all but when has she ever had to trust her with something like this? What would happen if the cops found out where I was? Even worse, what if the Aces found out? What was this friend going to do when the heat was on? I already knew the answer to that. She would bend over like a cheap hooker while she pointed a finger right in my direction. And she had a lot of fucking rules to be harboring a fugitive. I can’t ever remember a time when my mom was that strict, and she raised four boys and a girl.
Fucking suburban civilians.

The only thing worse than having to depend on some broad I didn’t know for protection was being cooped up in that disgusting fucking basement. It was musty and dirty. I’d slept in roach infested motels that looked like five star resorts in comparison to the moldy basement I had to sleep in. I know that beggars can’t be choosers so I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut, keep my nose clean and wait for Paige to find an attorney who could get me out of this shit.

As I was lying on the lumpy sofa mattress, the broad who owned the place came downstairs and started a load of laundry. What kind of bullshit was that? How in the fuck was I supposed to get any sleep with my head about a foot away from a running washing machine? It’s not like it would have mattered anyway. I had a lot of shit on my mind. It wasn’t just the legal bullshit either. I couldn’t get my mind off of Paige and that perfectly tight pussy of hers. Just thinking about how it felt when I pushed myself inside of her made my cock jerk and throb.
God damn, I need to get my dick wet again.

Before long, my cock was rock hard and I was in a race against time. My raging fucking hard-on wasn’t going to go away on its own. I was going to have to take care of this one solo. I jerked my shit fast and furious, knowing I had to finish before the washing machine was done. I’m sure this chick would freak the fuck out if she came downstairs to switch over the laundry only to find me spread out with my dick in hand. Fortunately, all I had to do was close my eyes and think about busting another load inside of Paige. I wiped off just in time for the buzzer on the washer to go off.