Page 25 of Taming the Demon

He then licked his lips and smiled.

“That was fucked up to hear,” Monte said. “Really fucked up to hear.”

“Prez, what do we need Skylar for?” Darrow asked.

Cyrus closed in on Darrow and Mara. “Don’t take offense to what I’m about to say. I told Skylar go for a quick ride, andI don’t mean on someone’s cock. She went to get a pregnancy test.”

Mara felt her stomach drop.

Darrow’s heart jumped. “What?”

“Just to keep everything on the table,” Cyrus said. “There’s too much bullshit right now, brother. Is that a problem?”

That’s a big fucking problem, Darrow thought.

“Are you going to watch me piss on it too?” Mara asked.

She took a different approach. A bitchy, defense approach.

“Do you want me to watch you piss?” Cyrus asked, curling his lip.

“Prez,” Darrow said. “Don’t fucking talk to her like that.”

Now Cyrus and Darrow stared each other down.

“I can’t wait to see the positive pregnancy test,” Cyrus said. “We’re going to put it above the bar. A little baby outlaw for the clubhouse. Fucking great, isn’t it?”

Cyrus smirked and walked away. Darrow felt Mara grab as his shirt.

“What the fuck?” Mara growled in a bit of a whisper.

“Relax,” Darrow growled back.

He really hated this feeling right now. Being in the clubhouse that was home to him and feeling like an outsider. Feeling like a rat himself. Every member of the MC had skeletons in their closets. Everyone had broken the rules. Stretched the laws. Everyone had done stupid shit or bad shit that could make a vote forDr. Smilean easy one.

Darrow just felt like he was on display.

“You need to find a way to be useful,” he said to Mara.

“What the fuck does that mean?” Mara asked. “Useful…?

“You ready to piss on a stick?” Darrow asked through gritted teeth.

Mara’s mind worked fast.

She smirked. “I’m sure that whore with the giant tits will get the cheapest pregnancy test. They are notorious for being inaccurate, Darrow.”

Darrow’s jaw tightened. He still couldn’t stand how much Mara’s ability to lie turned him on so much.

“Did you know if you shake the pregnancy test box too much it deactivates the tip?” Mara asked. “Throws the results off.”

She shrugged her shoulders. Darrow wasn’t sure if that was true or not. But Mara sold it well.

“Or,” Mara said. “You know what? I’m scared to death and my ass is throbbing in pain. I don’t have a drop of piss to offer. So all of you can go fuck yourself. Should I go on?”

Darrow lifted his gaze and whistled for Maggie. Just to be a prick, Darrow ordered up a shot of whiskey and downed it in front of Mara.

“Hey, get her some water,” Linc called out to Maggie as he pointed at Mara. “She’s got to chug a shit ton of water.”

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