Page 8 of Devour

Saylor grins at me and, fuck, my dick throbs harder. I don’t know how I’m going to make it three more weeks. “I still have a few weeks of freedom then.” She winks at me. That’s going to earn her more time on her knees.

Then she’s out the door. I’m half tempted to chase her down the hallway and make her kneel while I jack off onto her pretty face. She’d have a hard time winking at me with cum in her lashes. That’s exactly what I had planned to fucking do before Dane called.

But I don’t have time for that right now. Fuck my life.

Priest enters and leans against the door frame with his phone in his hand.

“Put your fucking phone away. We have a problem.”

He pockets his phone. “Besides the dead, piss-stained dipshit there?”

“Dane just called. He needs us at an address within the hour for an assignment.”

Priest pushes off the wall. “What’s the job?”

“He didn’t say. Just to scope it out is all I got. He’s sending details.” I check my phone. He sent the address and said more information was coming soon. “We need to deal with the body first.”

“A fucking hour isn’t enough time to bury a body and get wherever-the-fuck we’re supposed to be.” Priest’s already moving to the body. “And why is the assignment a problem? You don’t even know what it is.”

“Justin. He’s going to be on this with us.”

Priest stops and turns around. “You’re fucking kidding me.”

“Do I look like I’m kidding?”

“That guy’s an asshat. The last time you worked with him, you couldn’t train for weeks.” Priest shakes his head. “And he walked away like nothing happened. I still think he did that shit on purpose, even if we can’t prove it.”

“I’m fucking aware.”

Justin got a warning from Dane not to let something like that happen again, but that was it. He’s got no reason to believe Justin would have done something intentionally. But I’m not buying it.

“There’s something off about him, Axl. I’ve been saying it for years. He’s a fucking creep.” Priest grabs Dylan’s ankles. “I don’t trust him.”

“Neither do I.” And I’m going to be stuck spending more time with him once his sister is in my bed every night. He probably thinks that’s the reason I want her—to get to him. It certainly makes it even sweeter, but it’s not the only reason. Justin Carter doesn’t mean enough to me. I wouldn’t put in that much effort, unless it’s to beat his fucking ass.

If it pisses him off that I’m going to make his sister my dirty little whore, that’s just a bonus.

I grab Dylan under the armpits. His head lolls at the angle I left it. “But it’s not like I could tell Dane that we won’t work with him.”

We start moving toward the back stairwell. I’m going to have to call in Kase and Crew to clean the office and handle the video footage at the school. It’s not like the Ravens don’t already own the police and could make anything go away, but it’s better to cover all of our bases.

“Just watch your back.”

“I can handle Justin Carter.”

“I know you can.” Priest adjusts his grip. “But it’s going to be hard to claim your girl if you get yourself hurt again. All that waiting and then not being able to give her a decent fuck.”

“Fuck you.”

He chuckles and kicks the stairwell door open with his boot. “So did you let her come?”

“Shut the fuck up.” He may be my best friend, but he doesn’t need to know shit about my girl.

He grins. “And I’m guessing your balls are solid fucking blue.”

CHAPTER 5

AXL