Hades' Flame (Devils Rejects MC 1)

“Can we skip the rest of the party and get to the naked and lovin’ part?” I grin as he cuts me off with a kiss.

There is a tap on Danny’s shoulder and to my surprise my dad is here. “Can I cut in?”

Danny looks apprehensive as his brows kink up and his mouth curves down, but he steps aside.

“You’ll never know how much I regret not walking you down the aisle today. I wanted to. I had planned on it, but I wanted your mother to be there. She may not agree with your marrying Danny, but you’re my baby girl. I’ll always love and support you no matter what. And if you ever need me all you gotta do is say the word. I’ll be there. No questions. I love you, Sara. I may not tell you enough, but I’m proud of you.”

“Thanks, Dad.”

He releases me, and I go in search of Danny and find him at the bar taking a shot with my brother.

I’m glad they have made amends even if it is only for me.

Cupid, Danny’s VP, stands up on a chair and clinks two beer bottles together.

“A toast. To my Prez, Hades, may your old lady always light your fire.” He sways to the side and belches. “To his Flame, may he always ride you as hard as he rides my ass.”

Everyone cracks up but raises their drinks.

I shake my head and bury it in my husband’s shoulder.

Everyone is pretty wasted.

Except me.

I don’t want to get sick again.

Boogeyman with the help of Tread carries our wedding cake from the kitchen and I pray they don’t drop it. My Aunt, Chelle had it made for us as her gift.

Our cake is red velvet with cream cheese frosting. The topper has a motorcycle and the bride dragging the groom away from it.

Danny holds his good hand over mine as we slice the first piece of cake together. He feeds me my bite, being sweet and gentle. I however take the piece in my hand and smash it on his lips before licking it off.

I hope things are always so easy and playful between us.

Reaper, grabs me up all the sudden, throwing me over his shoulder as I squeal and wiggle. “Keep fighting, me, only turns me on.” He chuckles.

I start to make a smart remark but think better of it. Reaper is scary as hell but in a sexy way. A dangerous way. I am pretty sure he kills people for a living even though Danny tells me he owns a construction company that builds porches and decks.

I can’t picture him using a hammer to do anything but drive nails in someone’s hand.

Reaper’s hand comes down hard on my ass once before he puts me down on the bar.

“It’s time to get your property patch. One shot won’t hurt ya.” He reaches behind the bar and pours me a shot of tequila. Danny shakes his head but then gives me an encouraging nod.

Reaper pours some salt on his wrist and I am afraid to know where his hands have been. I only pray the alcohol kills the germs as I lick the salt off him and slam the shot back. Danny is waiting with the lemon between his lips and I eagerly go to suck it.

Inkman, the guy who used to do the tattoos for the Black Rebel Riders’ MC passed away and JT, one of the club members stepped into his shoes. He’s been doing tattoos all day for both clubs.

The moment is here. Danny’s property patch will be inked on my skin forever.

I’m nervous but I will be proud to have his name on me.

“Where do you want it?” JT looks between me and Danny.

Danny runs his finger along my collarbone and down onto my chest stopping right above my left breast.

“Here.”