Hades' Flame (Devils Rejects MC 1)

JT rubs a pad of alcohol over the area then gets to work transferring the outline onto my skin. The location is perfect, it can be hidden when I want it to be and can be shown off when needed.

I jump slightly when the tattoo gun begins to buzz.

Danny squeezes my hand and kisses my temple.

The design begins to take shape, spelling out Hades’ Flame in black curly font ink with a flame blazing beside it.

It’s feminine and perfect.

JT puts some gel stuff on it and gives me instructions on how to care for it.

Cupid comes over to Danny and hands him something. It’s a leather cut and on the back, is the Devils Rejects insignia with the letters Hades’ Flame embroidered on the back.

I get down off the bar and Danny slips the vest over my shoulders.

I am an old lady now.

Pride fills me as he kisses me and shows me off on the dance floor one more time before we leave for Webb Hollow.

Chapter 9

Danny

I’m getting my bike ready, so Sara and I can get on the road. Tucking her small travel bag in my saddlebag, I can’t wait to bury myself deep inside her. Can’t wait to make love to her and see my name on her chest right over her titty when I do.

Cole walks up to me carrying a satchel.

“This came for you earlier. I figured it was better I give it to you in private. Tiny Leone sends you his well wishes. Fifty thousand of them. I don’t know what you got going on the side with him, but if it touches my sister, I won’t hesitate to fuck you up.”

“Message received.” I nod, taking the money and stuffing it in my saddlebag. Fucking Tiny.

Cole isn’t stupid. He knows what this money means. Why he isn’t ratting me out to his club…I don’t know. One day I will owe him for this there is no doubt about that.

Sara walks up to us with CT on her hip. She has changed out of her dress but is still wearing her property cut. She is a walking dream as her red hair blows behind her as she is carrying our son.

Those captivating whisky burning eyes of hers lock onto mine and I know I am a lucky bastard that she chose me. That she chose CT.

I take CT from her and give him a kiss on the top of his head and he immediately reaches for Sara. The kid doesn’t know me like he should, but that will change soon. I’m going to give him and Sara the world even if it kills me.

Sara dotes on him a few more minutes before Morgan comes out and takes him back in.

“Saturday, I’ll drive him down. Grunt is bringing your stuff down with the moonshine delivery in a few days. Drive safe, you two.”

“Thanks, man.”

He lifts his chin at me and gives Sara a final hug.

I hand Sara her helmet once they break apart.

Starting up my bike, I’m eager to get on the road.

My blushing bride climbs on behind me, wrapping her arms snuggly around my waist.

As we ride down the highway away from her family, I smile knowing that every mile we travel is one mile closer to our new life together.

When we cross the border to Tennessee a weight lifts from my shoulders.