Page 81 of Taming the Demon

“Need…deecee,” Priest said. “My cock… has never been so full…”

Priest smiled. The officer zapped Cyrus with a hand taser, making his legs go rubbery. Now all the bikers were out in the hallway. Each one in handcuffs. Nobody gave a fuck about that. They were all smiling, nodding.

“Priest,” Darrow called out.

“Priest!” Linc roared.

Monte, Custer, and Slade started to whistle. Just as Cyrus was about to start a chant for Priest, his mouth opened but nothing came out. A figure appeared at the end of the hallway.Sheturned the corner and walked with purpose. Wearing a skirt. Wearing heels. Walking so prim and proper, one foot in front of the other.

One by one, all the outlaws looked at the woman. Every one of them had no idea who she was. They assumed she was maybe a lawyer or something of that nature based on the way she dressed. She wore huge black sunglasses and her hair looked as though she spent four hours in a chair getting it done. Halfway between all the bikers, the woman stopped and took her sunglasses off.

“Hello, Cyrus,” she said.

Cyrus curled his lip.

“They said he’s awake,” the woman said.

She put the sunglasses back on her face and strutted toward Cyrus, then turned at the last second to go into the hospital room.

“That’s not good,” Linc said in half a whispering voice.

Virus asked, “Who the hell is that woman?”

Cyrus looked at the hospital room, showing all his teeth. And he answered Virus’s question.

“That woman… is Priest’s wife.”

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