Read Forbidden (Motorcycle Club Romance): Trista and Blaze 1 (Fallen Idols Motorcycle Club) for Free Online

like?”
    ”I’ve already seen it. And I know I’m a fan.”
    ”Smart man.”
    “Well I have to redeem myself to you, don’t I?”
    “Maybe.”
    I watched her eyes as they stared across the club at Ace in church with Rogan. There was a bulletproof window near the doors. Kept them honest I guess. She continued to suck through her straw. Her eyes narrowed. I could tell she didn't trust him.
    “What's that all about?”
    She shrugged. “I'm guessing it has something to do with the fact that Las Almas is running drugs in Brooks Landing. I don't know what they're thinking; we have a truce with them right now. There hasn’t been war in years. But whatever those two decide in there, I hope you're packing.” She moved forward, put her hand right over my dick, and squeezed. “Mmm. That’s right, you are.”
    Holy shit. This girl had me on fire in moments for the second time in under twenty four hours. My cock hardened under her grasp. She smiled at me seductively before letting go. When her father and I had spoken earlier, he had given me two rules.
Do everything he said. No questions.
Stay the hell away from Trista.
    The second one was going to be a problem.
    She spun to walk away from me, but I stopped her, and lowered my voice to a whisper. “Do you think there's going be a street war?”
    She looked around at the members sitting at the bar. They were watching football on the TV above us, but I think she thought they were listening.
    “Come with me?”
    She made her way through the metal door to the kitchen. It was deserted except for us. She hopped up on the counter, and sipped her drink again. I stood next to her, waiting to see what she would do next.
    She turned toward me, beautiful eyes boring into mine, looking for…something. “Are you scared?”
    I squared my shoulders. “No. War just wasn’t what I was expecting on my first day.”
    “You have to learn to expect the unexpected.” She hopped down and faced me, pressing her body against mine. “There are no rules here. If they walk out of that room in five minutes, and say we’re a go to blow those assholes heads off, then you grab your gun, you get on your bike, and you follow. You protect your brothers. That's what this family does.”
    I nodded hesitantly. Is this how my father died? Protecting his own? Because, near the end, he certainly wasn't protecting us.
    She glared at me once more. “You know, I was going to vote against you. For what your family did, and now that you're in it, I have to worry that you're going to have my back if we go to battle today.”
    “What the hell does that mean?”
    “Your family is a bunch of traitors. You left when your father was killed like scared babies. That's not how things work around here, regardless of what bullshit Rogue told you.”
    There was heat in her words, but the way she was standing, I knew she wasn’t all anger and stubbornness. She wanted something from me. And with her tits against my chest, I knew exactly what I needed from her.
    That wasn't how I remembered things. I still remembered Maya showing up to our door after my sister and I'd gone to bed. I had gotten up to take a piss, and she was standing in the living room with my mother, giving her cash, and telling her to flee.
    “I don't know what they told you, but we didn't leave on our own. Maya and Rogue made us go. She gave my mom money to get us the hell out of Dodge. They were fearful of retaliation. My dad wasn't the only one who died in that shootout. And, during that whole thing is when Maya and her friend, Maria, left their family to come to your MC.”
    Her mouth dropped open, but she quickly snapped it shut, squaring her shoulders and raising her chin. “That's not what we were told.”
    “Well, then, maybe you shouldn't worry about trusting me as much as you should worry about trusting some other people around here. Because that's what happened. My mom didn't want to leave Brooks Landing. Her whole family is here. We had to