Free Burned by Abi (Devil Savages MC Book 2) by Harley McRide Page B

her.”
    “Damn. Stupid cunt. Well, Chevy is a badass, no doubt about that.”
    “Abi stepped in and clocked Rachael who tried to jump in. Knocked the bitch out with one fucking punch.” Yo Neg smirked.
    Tonka grinned, not surprised. He glanced around, looking for Sledge before he spoke, “So, anything between you two?”
    “Fuck no. I been staying away, then when I decide fuck it and come to speak with her. Every time I try to get close to her someone interrupts. Why?” Yo Neg wasn’t stupid. They’d been friends for too long for him not to pick up on Tonka’s mood change. Normally, he was a complete and utter asshole to everyone, not as bad as Yo Neg but close, and rumored to be incapable of smiling. Now, he couldn’t help but grin at the mention of the little hellcat stomping a rat.
    “No reason. Wanna beer? I’m grabbing one before Rumble. I have a feeling we are in for some shit.”
    “Bullshit. Something happened. What?” Damn him for being a nosey bastard. Any other bitch or tail, he wouldn’t give a flying fuck to ask about. But Abi… That one he knew would bring up red flags. Not one to lie, especially to his brother, he spilled it.
    “She got wasted last night. Came in the clubhouse black and blue, lookin’ like hell. After half a fifth of Jose, I took her home. Sledge’s stupid ass wasn’t there to take care of her.”
    “Fuck, man, you didn’t…” Yo Neg bowed up, shocking Tonka. Hell, they were all guilty of drunk fucking, but like him, Abi was different.
    “No, asshole. The damn trailer is so bad if I’d have sneezed, the fuckin’ walls would have come down, so I crashed on the couch. This morning…well, I got a good taste at just how grown up she really is.” The words felt foreign on his tongue. He’d never talked about fucking a bitch so eloquently.
    “Fuck.” Yo Neg didn’t know what to say. Hell, he couldn’t exactly scold him for doing the same damn thing he’d done. Even using that he hadn’t known it was Sledge’s sister before didn’t stop the fact that he wanted her now.
    “I didn’t give her a chance to pull that shit she did on you. I got up and walked out.” He handed Yo Neg a beer and took a seat on the arm of the couch.
    Yo Neg was pissed, but hell, she wasn’t marked. He had no stakes on her just as Tonka didn’t. If she wanted to fuck around, it was her choice. Even if he didn't like it.
    *****
    “Abi, take a seat.” Tonto remained standing, using his normal intimidation skills, although it didn’t faze her a bit. He slid a folder across to her, propping up against the desk.
    “What’s this?” Abi asked.
    “Open it.”
    Abi arched an eyebrow but flipped it open, her face turning white. “Wh-where did you get this?” Spread out in front of her was a stack of pictures of her in the ring, dating back during her so-called college years. There was a list of her stats, info, and more. Son-of-a-bitch.
    “I know people. So, have fun in college?” Tonto couldn’t help but give her a hard time.
    “Yeah. So what, you gonna rat me out to Sledge? He’s bound to find out sooner or later. I’m a grown ass woman, so he really doesn’t have much say.” Yeah, she sounded fifteen again but so what.
    “Nope. I have something else in mind. I want you to move in the clubhouse. That damn piece of shit Sledge has you living in is bullshit. I oughta kick his ass for leaving you unprotected after all the shit we have going down right now. In return, I’ll let you fight at Devil’s Den.” Had Abi just heard him right? He was offering to let her fight. Some of the top competitors go to the Den. If she could beat the national champ, she had a chance at being picked up in the UFC and go on to hopefully make it against Ronda Rousey. Hell yeah. So, what was the catch?
    “So, what do you get out of it? You and I both know I’m not here to be one of the bitches and make the fuck rounds.”
    “Maybe not the rounds, but you have fucked a couple of the guys in my