Chaotic – LORDS Read Online Shantel Tessier

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Dark, Erotic, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 331
Estimated words: 315585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1578(@200wpm)___ 1262(@250wpm)___ 1052(@300wpm)
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We say nothing.

Haynes runs a hand down his face. “I’m only doing this because of Tyson,” he states.

Ty has this guy wrapped around his little finger, and it makes me wonder what Tyson has on him to get this kind of treatment.

He stands and walks behind me. Grabbing my shirt, he yanks me from the seat and undoes the cuffs. Then he removes Sin’s as well. “Get the fuck out of here,” he orders.

We walk outside, both laughing, but it dies when three people at the curb at the bottom of the steps turn to face us.

“Fuck,” Sin sighs softly under his breath. Then he plasters a big smile on his face. “Little⁠—”

“Don’t you little demon me right now, Easton,” his wife shouts.

“It was my fault,” I say, placing my hand on my heart with sympathy. “I’m so…”

“Shut the fuck up, Kashton,” she screams at me.

Tyson’s lips curl up, trying not to laugh, but Lake pops a hip out, obviously on her friend’s side.

Sin rubs his jaw. “How did you…?” He trails off.

“Find out that you were arrested?” Elli finishes for him. “I was with Lake when Tyson called her and said he was headed to the station. What in the fuck were you thinking?” She puts her hands on her hips.

He doesn’t answer.

“Did you hit him with a helmet or a bat? You know what? It doesn’t matter what you used. What if you had killed him?”

“I’ll fight dirty.” Sin shrugs. “I’m about to be a father. Can’t pick your kids up with two broken hands.” He chuckles.

I didn’t think Elli’s face could get any redder than it already was, but she practically has smoke rolling from her ears.

“An assault with a deadly weapon constitutes aggravated assault, Easton. It’s a felony in the state of Pennsylvania. You could have gone to prison.”

His laughter grows.

“This is not an assignment,” she screams.

“Elli.” He softens his voice.

“Get in the fucking car,” she barks.

“I’ve got to get my bike out of impound,” he argues.

“Leave it. We’re selling that death trap.” Elli shakes her head. “You will not make me a widow because of your stupid, idiotic actions.” Her hard eyes meet mine before she spins around and waddles off to her SUV.

“Sorry, man,” I tell him.

Sin reaches out and pulls me in for a man handshake hug. “You’re fine. Pregnancy hormones. She gets pissed at me more times a day than I can count. In an hour, it’ll be something else.” He chuckles. “I’ll call you later.” With that, he walks slowly down the steps and nods to Tyson as he passes. He goes over to their SUV and opens the passenger door for her. Elli looks like she wants to argue and drive but just rolls her eyes and gets in. He shuts the door and makes his way to the driver’s seat.

As Sin pulls away, I walk down the steps, and Tyson speaks to me. “Get in. I’ll take you to Carnage.”

“I need to get my bike.” I’ll ride mine, he can ride Sin’s, and Laikyn can follow us to Carnage to drop them off before taking him home. Sin can come get his tomorrow or the next day because I know he won’t be selling it.

“They’re already at Carnage,” he informs me, and when I frown, he explains. “I called Haynes to inform him of what was going on, and I asked him to leave them there. Then I called Saint and Haidyn. They had the girls drive them to the gas station, where they picked them up.”

Great. Now I have to explain to my brothers what the fuck I was doing fighting two idiots at a gas station with Sin.

I enter Carnage and rush to my room. Before I jump in the shower, I check my phone to see if I have any missed calls.

Nothing.

I’m not sure what I expected. Everett isn’t going to call or text me. I’m not even sure she knows I saved my number in her phone. I knew she’d never ask for it.

I made sure to get hers when I went through her phone for Adam’s. I just haven’t used it. No need to. I know where she lives and where she hangs out.

Her life is pretty simple if you remove the fact that she kills men for a living and works for the Lords. She’s got a double life that is going to catch up to her eventually, and I’m going to have to save her from it.

Entering my bathroom, I remove my clothes and turn on the shower. I’m covered in dirt and loose gravel from lying face down in a gas station parking lot.

I begin to rinse off and grab the soap. As I wash my cock, it hardens in my hands, and I can’t help but think of my girl and what she did for me the past two days. She was exceptional.


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