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father part of Back Down
Devil MC.
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    four.
     
    Miller stood at the head of the
table. There was a massive spread of breakfast foods, a regular Sunday meal for
the table. It was something Miller started a few months back, trying to bring a
greater sense of family to the clubhouse. Considering there were now lots of
decent women and babies showing up, he wanted to clean up the image a little.
    Well, at least on the outside of
the conference room.
    Prospects threw some tablecloths
over the pool tables and cooked breakfasts for girlfriends, mistresses, any relievers that were hanging around, trying to throw up the last bit of cum and vodka from
the night before. You know, just family shit.
    Trev had his fourth helping of
eggs, bacon, and sausage. He washed it down with his third cup of coffee and
then leaned back in the chair and let out a groan.
    “ You
good? ” Miller asked.
    “ What? ” Trev asked. “ Like nobody else is fucking eating? ”
    “ Bro, ” Blaine said, pointing, “ the only thing I eat that much
of and with that much passion is between a woman ’ s
legs. Goddamn that was a lot of food. ”
    Trev looked up and down the table. “ All the shit we have going in
this club and you motherfuckers are going to worry about my eating? ”
    Nate started to laugh bringing the
rest of the table to life.
    “ He
does have a point, ” Gaige
said.
    “ Hey,
real quick, ” Blaine asked. “ I have a tit question. ”
    “ A
tit question? ” Jace asked.
    “ You
locked yourself to one set of tits, brother, ” Landon said. “ You ’ re on your own. ”
    Blaine rose up. “ Now hold on a second. Miller
will get this. ” He patted
Miller ’ s shoulder.
    “ By
all means, ” Miller said. “ Forget the botched job the
prospects did with our friend in the trunk. Forget the head from Ethan and the
PD. Fuck it, forget the wars brewing on our border. Let ’ s hear a story about Blaine ’ s titty problem. ”
    “ Well,
it ’ s not a problem, ” Blaine said. “ It ’ s
a thing. I mean, when I go to town on Jessa, she starts leaking, right? Even
when I ’ m taking care of her
pussy. So I be the nice guy and lick it all up. You know, the milk. ”
    Right on cue, everyone put their
cups down.
    “ Oh,
fuck, ” Erik said.
    “ You
like the taste of that? ” Trev asked. “ That ’ s what this is? ”
    “ Of
course I like the taste, ” Blaine said. “ I ’ ve been fantasizing of it since
Miller ’ s old lady was here,
letting that kid suck on her tits. ”
    “ I ’ m going to rip your fucking
throat out, ” Miller said.
    “ Sorry, ” Blaine said. “ My point is that I saw she had
pumped some into bottles for the little guy, right? Well … I was thirsty … I was horny …”
    “ Oh,
fuck me, ” Gaige said.
    “ You
didn ’ t, ” Trev said.
    “ I
did, ” Blaine said. “ Now she ’ s pissed at me for it. They ’ re not for my nourishment, she said. ”
    Miller burst into laughter and put
a hand to Blaine ’ s
shoulder. He sat Blaine down.  “ Now
that we ’ ve all lost our
appetite, maybe we can talk business. ”
    “ Yeah,
right, ” Blaine said. “ Sorry. ”
    “ Ethan
is on our ass even worse now, ” Miller said. “ Two prospects
got themselves spooked and couldn ’ t
make the kill the right way. They took the gag off Emilio and he ran his
fucking mouth. ”
    “ Jesus
Christ, ” Gaige said. “ Where are they now? ”
    “ Garage, ” Nate said. “ Waiting on the punishment call. ”
    “ Which
is what we ’ re here to vote
on, ” Miller said.
    Trev rubbed his chin. Truthfully?
This was Miller ’ s fault. He
put too much trust into the prospects. Inside, Trev knew he should have just
shot the asshole between the eyes when he made the drop with the car. But
Miller had wanted to test the prospects. Not like the MC needed anymore patched
in members. They were functioning fine.
    “ Trev,
you look deep in thought, ” Miller said. “ Have your
say. ”
    Trev nodded. “ It was