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[allthingsdarkanddirty]

Senna Kincaid ~ Tainted Promise ~ Release Blitz / Teasers

  Title: Tainted Promise Series: Tainted Kings #2 Author: Senna Kincaid Genres: Mafia Romantic Suspense Tropes: Enemies to Lovers/Arranged M

[ghostofwinterpast]

ᴀɪɴ'ᴛ ɴᴏ ʀᴇsᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ

To his surprise, fitting into the club wasn't that hard. James knew his place. That was in the front room where most of the action went on. It really wasn't too hard and he'd made himself almost at home in one of the back rooms, his bike was fixed and he was paying off his debt to the club. There really was no trouble coming their way from whoever the Sons dealt with or the Russians.

At least that's how it seemed.

The day was still early. Most were out on their runs while a few others were in the garage working on a few cars. James was in the back washing dishes and getting everything setup when one of the men poked their heads in. Tig he thought, though he still hadn't caught on to the names.

     "We gotta head out to help a few of the others out. You good to man the place on your own?"           "Yeah, don't worry about it."

With that the man was out and he could hear the other bikes roaring to life as they drove out of the gates. James finished up the dishes and brought them out to put away when he caught the sight of someone walking around outside. He stepped out from around the counter, grabbing his jacket to pull on despite the California weather along with his gloves. Around the clubhouse he didn't mind letting his arm hang out, but around customers or strangers? Not so much.

     "Hey. We're all on lunch. You need something?"

The man turned, not saying anything and looking him over before turning back to walk towards the garage. "Hey! I'm talkin' to ya." James called out, taking a few steps forward. Still the man said nothing, instead moving into the garage and walking around looking at everything. He didn't like it. The assassin stepped forward, reaching to grab a hold of the man's shirt before it was tugged away.

          "You tell Jax and the Sons the deal stays."

The next thing he knew was the man was picking up one of the tire irons off the floor and swinging it, hitting James right in the knee and bringing him down hard. It was brought up again, only this time he caught it with his metal hand and tugged it out of his grasp. James cursed in Russian as he forced himself up, but the man was already leaving quickly along with others. That's when he noticed the smell and turned to see the clubhouse smoking.

"Shit, shit, shit!" He yelled, limping over towards it.

[ghostofwinterpast]

[traumeriinarchive]

Sweet dreams are made of this,

☁ taintedpromise

who am I to disagree? 

(☾☆) — Perhaps its a tad too obvious that she is bored out of her wits. Rosemary was a decent student but times like this must have made her seem like the worst. A combination of her lack of sleep and the teacher's soothing monotone voice was practically easing her into a coma. To keep herself awake she tried drawing but she just got scolded by her professor. Looking around the classroom she searched for something to catch her attention and found it in a classmate that looked just as tired as her. For the first time the whole day a smile perked up on the weary girl's lips.

[abelbodiedrunt]

"I’m going to be late, the roads are icy."

"Shit." he cursed over the phone. "You need me t' grab the truck and come get you?" he huffs. "I don't mind, I'd rather you get home safe and sooner rather than later... you know how the old lady worries."

[loyaltyofthescots]

"You’re leaving out cookies and milk to encourage an old fat man to break into our house?"

Send one of the following for my Muse's reaction (Winter version)

"I' were y'r bloody kids idea. Wha' was I supposed t'say? No? Get a grip, Jackie."

[tiggerdontchangestripes]

✺

Tig felt the other man swing at him, tasted blood. He sneered back at Jax like a cornered dog, his mouth twisting into something ugly, and snapped, his frustrating unhinging, “Don’t think that gavel makes me any less quick to hit you right back, brother.” He spit the last word; it felt acidic on his tongue.

[bustingchicksnoses]

[Text] Have you seen Wendy around? [Text] I apologize for what I said to you Ma. I had no idea, Tara planned that.

[Text]: She's with me. She's cleaning herself up. The shit she did for Tara ate her up inside, Jax. Where are you right now?