Prez: A Wings of Diablo MC Novel by Rae Lake (e textbook reader TXT) 📕

I raised the knife and I plunged it once into his gut, I twisted and pulled it out. Plunged it again, twisted and pulled. I did this five times and as he fell down to his knees, I jammed it into his still staring eyeball. I pulled the knife out with a squelch and could feel the adrenaline pumping through me.

“Well fuck, I think he’s dead.” Rooster said from behind me. “Diablo,” he extended the ‘E’ sound on the word. I watched as everyone else from my team was already in the same room as me. Staring at me. Waiting for me to lose my shit.

I looked at Wire, “He was choking me, the fucker had to die.”

“But how many times did you kill him?” Clean said from the side looking down at my feet.

I looked down, there were guts on the floor and what I was sure was a liver.

“At least three times, you know just in case.” I gave him a little smirk, wiped my knife off and put it back in my belt. “What’s the word Wire?”

He exhaled slightly, “I don’t hear anything, I think we won?” He said more of a question than a statement.

“Fuck yeah!” Tex screamed out. Making everyone jump.

“Wire, you got to fucking see this shit.” Archer came into the room. The biggest fucking smile I had ever seen on his face. He was already in the house with the marksmen.

This was easier than we all thought.

We all followed a giddy Archer into a back room.

“Oh my god, I think I just nutted in my fucking pants.” Clean said from the side of me.

Almost instantly everyone began whooping and hollering, Wire stayed composed, I stayed to the side but even Rooster was ecstatic at what we were seeing.

Mikki had it wrong.

It wasn’t thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

This one room was stacked floor to ceiling with cash and drugs. There were bricks and bricks of drugs and money. There had to be millions here.

Chapter 21

We waited three days before we hit the next one. It was a little more protected but just like the last ranch we took, we were able to go in and wreck shop. No one retaliated. No word from Vilanuevas.

It was a long time since we had this much money to do whatever we wanted with. Devin helped us clean it and Maven and Cherry who were the ones running the strip clubs we owned were busy laundering the rest of the funds that we were bringing in. There was always one way to get rid of the excess money that we had.

Parties.

I watched as the bunnies did their tricks on the makeshift poles, everyone was in good spirits. Clean was still the same Clean, he stood up on the chair and threw money at the woman on the stage who was pretending to play with her own pussy. Clean loved a good party, it always helped that his woman had a thing for watching other women get him to that point and then letting him fuck the hell out of her. Not to mention every so often if the bunny was hot enough Maven would fuck them herself. She was a pansexual and from what I was told it meant that she loved love. Didn’t matter if it was girl, boy, or other.

I laughed and walked over to where Devin was behind the bar. On the nights that he wasn’t at his own bar he was here. Ink couldn’t be happier. I watched Devin pour about three drinks at the same time and not break a fucking sweat, he was a chemist with his shit.

He slid a cup with a dark liquid in my direction, my heart nearly fucking stopped. I wanted a drink so fucking bad. Everyone knew that I was on the wagon, but I knew if I was given the opportunity, I would be behind the fucking bar guzzling every ounce of that fire water.

“Coke and seltzer, brother.” Devin gave me a wink and went back to his customers. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a fifty. I don’t know how I had such a good friend in Devin but I was grateful.

I grabbed my cup and sipped it, I could pretend.

I looked at the door open and Vida walk in with a man. She was laughing and pulling the man along with her. Ink jumped up from where he was sitting at the other end of the room, I watched as Ryder grabbed his arm and pulled him down. Vida wasn’t Ink’s old lady so there was nothing he could do besides start some shit. If Vida was entertaining company, there was nothing that we could do about it. This was her home too.

Mikki came up beside me and wrapped her hand around my waist. I felt a small shake but didn’t know what that was about. She reached out when Vida and the man walked by.

“Hey, I was looking for you.”

Vida turned and the man wrapped his arms around her waist and bent down to kiss her gently on the neck, rocking into her. It seemed so obvious that they were going back to fuck. Ink got up and stormed out of the clubhouse. Even over the loud ass music I could hear his bike revving up and leaving the compound.

“Oh yeah, I ran into a friend. We have been together all day, I told him about a party and he just wanted to keep the night going on you know.” Vida ran her hand into the man’s hair and smiled at Mikki.

“Ok then, have fun. Peanut Butter.” Mikki said on a laugh.

Vida looked over her shoulder at the man then back at her big sister, “Oh you know I will, Jelly.”

Both the girls laughed, then the cuddling couple walked swiftly up to the rooms.

I watched them but for some reason alarm bells were blaring in my head, I had never seen the kid before but that