Rogue: The Black Cobras MC #1

by Rylan, Savannah

  “If it’s going to work, it can’t be hit and miss. If we attack the holding cell, we need to make sure we get Grimm and his kid out. If we fail, Crow is going to make sure we never see those two again. The deal will be off,” I replied.

  Cash nodded his head. I cleared my throat grabbing the rest of their attention.

  “Bones,” I said, and he nodded. “You know how to hack into shit right?” A big smile formed on his face.

  “I do.”

  “Dig up whatever you can. I know you found those warehouses but see if you can get any security footage from somewhere. Anything to confirm where they are keeping Grimm and Hazel.”

  “Patch, you have some police contacts, right?”

  “Yeah, I got a few guys that are willing to let me pay them off for shit.”

  “Good. Get in contact with them. See if we can use them as back up for a police raid if shit get dicey.”

  “I can reach out to some of allies,” Cash said.

  “Reach out to Kane. He was helpful when I talked to him before. He might need some more incentive to talk though.”

  “I have my ways of getting people to talk,” Cash said with a smile.

  “I need definite information. No rumors. Get in touch with all your contacts, bribe them—beat the shit out of them if you have to—get me the information I need,” I said as everyone got to their feet and started leaving the bar.

  I grabbed Cash before he headed out.

  “Keep the prospects watching Carli and Amanda,” I said. “At least for the rest of the day.”

  “Yup, I will make sure of it.”

  I nodded as Cash walked out of the room. I sat back down at the table and let out a long sigh. This plan had to work.

  Because we had no other options.

  20

  Carli

  I returned from work the next day, feeling sick to my stomach. My boss had been especially rude to me today, later calling me into his office to yell at me over something that was technically his fault and not mine. I had gotten so fed up with him that I snapped and stormed out of the office. Now, I was afraid I wasn’t going to have a job tomorrow. Amanda was washing the dishes when I walked in.

  “Hi,” she called out to me as I collapsed on the couch.

  “I think I’ve lost my job,” I said and rubbed my temples with my thumbs, feeling a headache coming on.

  “What do you mean? How did that happen?” Amanda asked, wiping her hands on a dishcloth.

  “I snapped at my boss. He was being an ass and I just couldn’t take it anymore. I wasn’t thinking,” I explained. Amanda looked sorry for me.

  “I don’t blame you, honey. You’ve been putting up with his shit for all these years. It was only a matter of time till you had enough. He’s a creepy old man. If he fires you, you’ll be better off,” she consoled, coming over to rub my shoulders.

  “Yeah, but what are we going to do for money? We need money, Amanda. I’m feeling sick,” I cried and doubled over, clutching my stomach.

  “Oh, honey…no! You shouldn’t be thinking about money right now. We have so much else to worry about,” Amanda said, coming over to kneel down in front of me. She had me in her arms and rocked me, which reminded me of the way Rogue had held me the night before, making me even more nauseous.

  “I have to think about the money! How are we going to make rent this month if I lose my job?” I asked. Amanda shook her head.

  “We’ll figure it out. Maybe you can ask Rogue,” she suggested.

  I yanked myself away from her and stood up from the couch.

  “Are you seriously suggesting that? Are you fucking serious, Amanda? We’ve been having sex casually, it means nothing. And now I ask him for money? What do you think that makes me?” I hissed. Tears brimmed my eyes.

  Amanda pursed her lips together, trying to hold back her own tears.

  “That was not what I meant, Carli. You know that’s not what I meant. If you just explained the situation to him, he would understand. We’re all losing our minds over Hazel. He will understand why you lost your job. I’m sure he’ll help. You can pay him back when you have money again,” Amanda argued.

  I whipped away from her.

  “I am not asking Rogue for money. I refuse to do that. I’ll start selling my stuff if I have to,” I sighed.

  Amanda came over to place her hands on my shoulders.

  “Yes, okay, forget I even said anything. I’m sorry, Carli. I wasn’t thinking,” her soft voice triggered the emotions that I was bottling up inside. I couldn’t hold them back any longer.

  I turned to her again and buried my face in her shoulder.

  “He doesn’t want me anymore. I think it’s over,” I said while she stroked my hair.

  “What are you talking about? You still have one night left with him,” Amanda said.

  I looked up at her, tears streaking my cheeks.

  “He said that everything’s changed now that he’s sure Hazel is his niece. He said it’s wrong…what we’re doing,” I said.

  Amanda held my cheeks in her hands.

  “That’s a good thing, isn’t it? You don’t have to see him again, but he’ll still find Hazel. Isn’t that what we wanted from the beginning?” she asked, searching my eyes.

  I couldn’t say the words, but I stared at her, hoping she would understand. Realization quickly crossed her features.

  “Oh no, Carli…you are falling for him,” she said and pulled me to her chest again.

  “I don’t know how it happened. He’s not even my type of guy. I don’t know. I was so angry with you for sleeping with Grimm, but now I get it. I tried to keep my emotions in check, but I think I have failed miserably.”

  Amanda stroked my hair, her eyes full of empathy.

  “I know, I’m sorry, that this is happening to you, Carli. I should have gone to the bar that day. I shouldn’t have gotten you involved in this with Rogue.”

  I shook my head.

  “Funny thing is I’m actually happy when I’m with him. He makes me happy even though I know there’s no future for us.” I hated that thought. The thought of no future of us. Deep down, I knew that we came from completely different worlds. Rogue’s world was dangerous, and I shouldn’t want any part of it. But for some reason my heart kept fighting my head.

  “Look,” Amanda said pulling my face up, forcing me to look at her. “You are better off Carli. I know you are feeling a whole whirlwind of emotions right now, but look at the situation we are in.”

  I was about ask how she separated her feelings from Grimm, when all of the sudden we heard a loud commotion outside. There were loud pops that sounded like guns going off, and then I heard the distinct rumble of a motorcycle.

  BANG! BANG!

  I shot up from the couch and quickly ran to the window. Amanda tried to grab my wrist and screamed, “Carli, be careful!”

  I pulled back the curtain slowly and spotted three guys in our parking lot. Fear gripped my chest as I realized two of them were wearing leather cuts like I had seen at the Pit. But as I spotted the back of the other guy’s leather cut, my breath caught in my throat.

  Sons of Satan sat in bold white letters across his shoulders.

  21

  Rogue

  “What do you mean there was a fucking shootout with the prospects?”

  “They handled the situation,” Cash started to say.

  “Is Carli alright?” I asked cutting him off. Fear coursed through my system. If something happened to Carli because of me, I would never be able to forgive myself.

  “Yeah, she is fine. Her and Amanda were inside their apartment the whole time. The prospects cashed the guy off, but I think we should get them in a safer location now.” I let out a breath that I didn’t even realize I was holding in. Thank god she was safe.

  “I’m heading over there now. Did they have any idea what was going on outside?”

  “The prospects aren’t sure. They didn’t go up and check on them.”

  “So ho
w the fuck do they know they are safe?” I yelled.

  “Neither of them saw any other Sons of Satan there. They chased away the one guy.”

  “I’m heading there now.”

  “Rogue, we got some info on Grimm and Hazel, we should talk about them first.”

  “Let me check on Carli, then I will give you a call.”

  I quickly hung up on Cash. I’d deal with that bullshit later. All I cared about at this point was getting to Carli’s place and making sure she was alright.

  I ran out of the Pit and headed towards my motorcycle. I hopped on, revved the engine and peeled out of the parking lot.

  I speed through the streets ignoring all traffic laws. As I was racing towards her, I realized that she truly meant more to me that I thought. She was the only woman that I would drop everything for. Hell, she was the first person I put above my brother. I needed her in my life, and I would do anything now to make sure she was.

  I was at her place within minutes. I half expected the police to be there when I arrived but realized that Patch probably already called his contacts and got them to turn their eye on this particular shootout.

  I stopped my bike and quickly shut it off. I ran up the stairs if Carli’s apartment, taking the steps two by two.

  When I reached her door, I paused.

  What if she didn’t want to see me? I was a complete ass to her last time we saw each other. She had every right to hate me. But I had to make sure myself that she was safe.

  I gently knocked on the door.

  “Who is it?” A hesitant voice asked on the other side. It was a voice I didn’t recognize, and I assumed it was Amanda.

  “Amanda, it’s Rogue. Is Carli here?”

  I was met with complete silence. I shifted the weight in my feet and waited. Finally, she cleared her throat.

  “She’s a little upset right now,” Amanda started to say.

  “Please Amanda,” I begged. “Let me just try and talk to her.”

  “Ok,” she sighed. “Let me get her.” I heard her walk away from the door and then their muffled voices going back and forth on the other side of the door. Finally, footsteps returned to the door and it was opened in a rush. Carli stood in the doorframe. Her stance was rigid, and she quickly wrapped her arms across her chest. Amanda quickly pushed by her with a basket of laundry in her arms.

  “I’m going to head down and do some laundry,” she said looking at Carli. “If you need me, I’m just downstairs.” Carli nodded at her as she stepped out.

  “What are you doing here?” she asked once we were alone.

  “I needed to see you.”

  “To make sure I was still here?” she bit back. I could see her beautiful eyes fume with anger, and I knew that she was aware of what happened outside of her apartment.

  “Can I come inside?” I asked. She clenched her jaw and then slowly nodded. Carli moved to the side, letting me pass her. I wanted to grab her and pull her into my arms, but I had to fix us first.

  “I know you are aware about what happened outside,” I started.

  “It’s pretty hard to ignore a fucking shootout happening outside your apartment,” Carli said cutting me off.

  “That’s why I had the prospects outside, to make sure you were safe.”

  “It would have been nice to know that we were in danger.”

  “I didn’t want to scare you or stress you out more than you already were.”

  “Why do you even care?” she bit back. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Amanda quickly sneak out of the kitchen and head down the hallway.

  “What do you mean?”

  “Why would you even care if I was safe? You made it pretty clear that all of this was a mistake.” I looked deep into her eyes that were no brimming with tears, and I realized I couldn’t keep my emotions bottled up any longer.

  “I lied,” I said. The words tumbled out of my mouth. She looked at me confusion crossing her features.

  “What do you mean you lied?”

  “I lied about my feelings about you.”

  She opened her mouth slightly as if she was about to say something, but then she quickly closed it.

  “I know we started out as an arrangement. I was a selfish asshole that figured I could get in a good fuck while I found my brother. But now, after I have gotten to know you, everything has changed. When I heard about the shootout,” my voice started to shake slightly. Carli quickly reached out and touched my leg.

  “It’s ok,” she said. “Luckily everything happened outside, and it was all taken care of.”

  “Right, but this exactly why I lied to you Carli. My life, even though I am not a part of the club anymore, is still dangerous. All I want to do is to keep you safe.”

  “I know you do,” she said with a slight smile. “And I honestly feel safer with you than I have with anyone else.”

  I reached my hand up and brushed back strand of her long hair behind her ear. As I did, I let my hand trail down to her chin and I pulled her face closer to mine.

  22

  Carli

  My lips parted as he leaned in to kiss me.

  This time, Rogue kissed me gently. Our lips met and instead of pushing his tongue down my throat, he moved his mouth over mine slowly. I closed my eyes, feeling like I was melting, but he gripped me strongly by my waist. I was entwined in his arms as my body soared. I leaned into him, kissing him back with the same gentle force he was using.

  Our bodies were pressed together, and he placed a hand at the back of my head. He held me, guiding the movement of my head as he kissed me. My breasts squeezed up against his chest, his cock throbbing and growing in his pants.

  He gently pried his lips away from me and started kissing my chin. I arched my head backwards and he kissed my neck, then the top of my breasts.

  “This fucking dress!” he growled, while he pulled me up to a standing position and tugged at the zipper in the back.

  I pushed my hands down his pants. His cock was in my hand and I started stroking him. He grew, throbbing more and more as I massaged him gently. Rogue bit on the side of my neck, sucking hard on my flesh while his hands explored my body.

  He cupped my breasts, then down my torso till he clasping my ass. He kept me pinned to himself while I continued stroking his big, rock-hard cock. He pulled up the tight material of my dress, and his hand was between my thighs.

  My panties were soaking wet already. He pushed it aside roughly and stroked my clit. I gasped, and Rogue smiled.

  “Do you know you have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted?” he asked, holding my gaze firmly. My cheeks were burning hot, so was the back of my neck. I felt like I was already on fire and I’d burst into flames any moment.

  Rogue’s finger slipped into my pussy, stroking it. His hand felt rough against my clit, rubbing it while he thrust his finger in and out of me. I clutched his shoulder for support with one hand, my other still down his pants.

  He pushed me backwards until I felt the dining table behind me. His thrusts inside my pussy became harder. My clit was swollen and throbbing from the rough friction of his hand. He reached for my breasts, nibbling at my pebbled nipples through my dress. His teeth pinched my sensitive nipple and I squealed with pleasure. He was going to make me come.

  My hand inside his pants slacked as my orgasm took over. He didn’t give me a moment to breathe. His fingers slid and slipped in my juices while he urged my orgasm to its full-blown power.

  I tumbled over him, burying my face in his shoulder while I came rapidly. His fingers continued to thrust in and out of me, rubbing my clit at the same time. My toes curled in my heeled shoes and my body shook in his arms. I was powerless against the force of his hands. I was coming right there, dripping juices right on his fingers.

  Rogue didn’t stop thrusting till my moaning finally began to grow weak. I was out of breath…panting and shaking. Rogue pulled his hand out from under my dress and stepped back.

  “Fuck, you are beautiful, Carli.”

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sp; Before I could even catch my breath, he whipped around and pushed all the plates and bowls off the table. I gasped as I heard them crash and break on the floor. I laughed slightly saying an inner sorry to Amanda about her broken dishes.

  I clasped a hand on my mouth, still in shock over what he’d just done.

  Rogue grabbed my free hand and pulled me to the table. Lifting me up by my waist, he put me down. My legs were hanging off the edge of the table and he stood in front of me.

  “You are so sexy,” he mumbled, as he tipped my head back to kiss me again. While he kissed me, he pulled my dress up over my head. I fumbled with his clothes too, rolling up his t-shirt and pulling down his jeans. We were both naked, my bra and panties on the ground along with the broken plates. Rogue kissed me harder this time while he pushed me back on the table.

  I was lying on it with my legs spread wide apart. He pulled his lips away from me and wedged himself between my thighs, his erect cock. His tattoos and his chiseled muscular torso. I tried to reach for him, to feel his body, but he pushed me back down on the table again.

  “Do as you’re told, Carli,” he grunted, then moved some stray strands of hair off my face. He wanted to look at me clearly while he fucked me.

  * * *

  Rogue held my legs while he entered me, the table creaking as he thrust himself inside me. In one smooth move, his cock was all the way in, and my pussy trembled with pleasure. The knots in my stomach tightened and loosened. I was so wet for him, even though I’d come just a few minutes ago.

  Rogue cupped my breasts tightly, holding them hard as he rammed his cock into me. He filled me up right to the brim, stroking that spot deep inside which would set another orgasm in motion.

  I was sprawled on the table with my arms outstretched on either side. He held me by my breasts as he pumped into of me. Rogue held my gaze and I had no choice but to look at him. His mouth hung open, a storm brewing in his deep green eyes and darkened face. He fucked me like he’d be able to save his brother and Hazel this way.