LOGINJakeIt took Poison six days to come to a dead end in his search for Steve Schofield. He’d resigned from the federal prison two months after Jake was released and subsequently disappeared. Jake didn’t like that. It only told him that Steve was hiding.He began running searches on his family members, his friends and even on his colleagues. Hamil was running parallel searches, trying to trace his footsteps from the moment he stepped out of that prison for the last time.“Are you going to keep staring at me the whole night?” Jake was sitting in front of his computer, his head lowered.Jenna chuckled and stepped closer to him. “What are you so busy with?”“I’m looking for someone,” he said as he moved his chair backwards and Jenna sat down on his lap, peering at the computer screen.“Let me guess, he’s a terrible person that gets to stare down the barrel of your gun,” she said.Jake nodded his head, the stoic expression on his face not faltering. “He’s the last loose end of how and why I
JakeBefore Trip could knock on the door, Jake opened it and regarded the man in front of him. He’d taken his colors off and Jake had to give him points for that one. It was a sign of respect he wasn’t sure he was going to get from the man.“Wrath,” Trip said and lifted his chin.“Trip.”He pulled the door open wider and lifted his arm. Trip gave him a subtle nod and walked into the house. He walked into the living room and looked around. Jake watched him, automatically checking for bulges under his jacket.“No guns at the dinner table,” he said in a low voice.“I didn’t come armed because I don’t want to fight,” Trip said.“Jenna’s in the kitchen.”They headed to the kitchen and Trip almost stumbled over his feet as he saw James in the kitchen. He glanced at Jake who nodded his head. ‘Yeah, motherfucker, that’s the kid you tried to kill,’ Jake thought to himself, trying not to get worked up again.“What’s your name, little guy?” Trip asked as he went down to one knee so he was eye-le
JakeThe Road Warriors controlled Reading, but their reach had been limited under Bandit’s rule. The Reapers controlled Chambersburg. It was far enough away that the two clubs could coexist. Jake had other plans with the Warriors, once that didn’t include drug or gun running. With the Dead Dogs out of the picture, someone was bound to take over their territory. Jake had no interest in Hazleton, but it was close enough to Reading for trouble to spill over.“What do you want to do?” K-9 asked him.“Who’s taking charge over there? We need intel on the players making a name down there.”“They call themselves the Sons of Doom,” Poison said, scratching at the scruff growing on his jaw. “Started out as a street gang, got into drug running for the Dogs, but now that their source of income is dead, they might move themselves up the ladder and take over the whole operation.”Jake nodded his head. “And who’s their fearless leader?”“The face of the Sons is Jimmy McIntyre. He’s mid-twenties, neve
JakeIt was quiet when Jake went downstairs. The guys were all drinking coffee, each of them staring off into space, nobody saying a word.“Morning,” Jake said. “What’s going on?”“Nothing,” Weasel said quickly and looked away.Jake narrowed his gaze at the men, all of them avoiding eye contact. “Do I have to make one of you talk?”“Well … Hudson—”“Shut your fucking mouth, Weasel!” Omen yelled, glaring at him.“What the fuck did Hudson do now?”“Hudson did them all a favor,” Hudson said, grinning like he knew all their secrets. “I’m going to fucking kill you,” Omen said threateningly.Hudson barked out a laugh. “Sure, Omen, but you weren’t complaining when your ass was being stretched out and you shot your load and moaned like a little bitch.”Omen jumped up from his seat and Hudson laughed again, standing his ground. Jake shook his head as he stepped between Omen and Hudson. “You got the happy ending treatment?”Omen grunted but didn’t respond. “I didn’t know that was going to happ
JennaShe shifted and felt Jake’s warmth behind her. They hadn’t had much alone time in the past few weeks. It was still early, and she was glad he was getting some rest. Most nights she’d gone to bed alone and woken up alone, so much so that she’d begun to wonder if their relationship would survive him becoming President of the Road Warriors.Jake’s hand slid over her waist and curled around her stomach. She smiled and shifted again, feeling his dick harden against her. Her nipples pebbled at the idea and her core clenched in anticipation. Jake’s hips pressed against her and her smile widened.“You’re playing with fire,” Jake murmured, his arm tightening around her as he pressed his hips against her again. “What are you going to do about it?”The words had barely left her mouth when she was pushed down on her back. Jake hovered over her and slid his hands up her thighs. Her breath quickened when he pulled her underwear down her legs and widened her thighs with his knees. The first s
JakeThe drive to Beaver’s didn’t take that long. He could hear the music from the parking lot as he parked his bike and took off his colors. Hudson had been inside the strip club for an hour and he could only pray that he kept his shit together long enough for them to make their move.He pulled the first door open and walked inside the club. Lights flashed on the stage as two women grinded against each other. His eyes scanned the sitting area near the bar and he found Buzzer immediately. Picking out the rest of his men was easy enough. They weren’t being subtle about it, though they had tried being strategic.“We’re ready to move when you give the signal, Wrath,” Poison spoke in his ear.His gaze went to Hudson, who sat in a booth by himself. One stripper straddled his lap and another one was sitting next to him, touching herself as he watched. Jake grinned as he headed to Buzzer’s table, where five men were seated.“What can I get you, handsome?” “Bottle of water,” Jake said and p







