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He sat beside Nicole on the bed and stroked the hair back from her face. She hummed a contented sound that stirred his heart and a small serene smile graced her face. He sat drinking her in until they headed downstairs for Church.
Chapter nine
Duke
Prez banged the gavel to start church. Everyone quieted to hear club business. They started by reviewing some of their businesses owned by the club and voted on the expansion of four of them. After ‘any other business’ Prez got down to talking about the subject that had Duke fisting his hands under the table. He was curious how this would go down with his brothers. No bitch had ever made moves against the club before and he knew that Nicole was popular with the brothers. She was always open and chatty, had no problem helping the brothers out with duties in the club house and did it all with a killer smile on her face. Plus, she fed them up good and no one would get away with messing with their ‘little chef’, as some of them called her.
“Right, you’ve all no doubt heard by now what Helen claimed along with those other sluts regarding Nicole. I just wanna tell you all what’s been found out since and the action we’re taking. The bitches have confessed that they wanted rid of Nicole and hoped the beating they gave her would keep her from talking or in one case, living. So, their story was proven to be complete bullshit. Nicole didn’t have a phone and wasn’t in contact with Riot. Not all of you were at the outhouse to see what shit they pulled so Slam is passing around his iPad now with photos of Nicole taken just after she was found. This was no ordinary bitch beat-down.” Prez stopped talking until all the brothers had seen what was done.
Duke gritted his teeth as he watched his brothers react to the photos. There was plenty of swearing and fist banging. He didn’t need to see the photos to be riled up. Those images were burned into his memory. He sat stoically as Nicole’s body was on display. He never wanted anyone to see an inch of her perfect skin, whatever condition it was in, but he silently willed every brother to back him and lay one on Helen. Those photos would definitely motivate them. He felt blood thirsty for revenge and payed little mind that she was a woman. If men had done that to Nicole no one would have hesitated in shooting the fuckers dead. He wasn’t giving them a pass for simply having a pussy. Prez filled them in on Helen’s punishment and said they were leaving the other four to the old ladies.
After Prez banged the gavel and church was over, Duke made his way to the outhouse holding Helen. He unlocked the door and strode in. He was quickly followed by Slam and Razor. Helen peered up from her huddle in the corner and cried.
“You can’t do this to me! All because of one bitch you’re gonna beat me. I don’t deserve this!”
Duke had nothing else to say to her and just let her rant and rave at him, giving nothing back. Razor had obviously heard enough.
“Quiet bitch. You deserve everything that’s coming to you and more. I’m just glad I can get my shot in while you’re still conscious.” He watched as Razor darted to Helen and swung his fist directly at her nose. It burst with a loud crack and blood poured from her nostrils. She screamed and screamed. His brother pulled her up by her hair and said, “That’s for Nicole.”
He turned his back on her and headed for the door giving Duke a nod on his way past. He was surprised at Razor. Not much worked him up but he knew that Nicole was family to him and that’s where that reaction had come from. He expected to feel something negative watching Helen take her punishment but he didn’t. He wasn’t numb to it, he revelled in it.
Slam was next. Duke knew exactly what to expect from him and he wasn’t disappointed as Helen’s jaw shattered under his assault. “That’s for Nicole,” he spat at her before leaving. He didn’t hear the door close behind him so turned to see what was stopping it. His heart warmed. Every brother was stood in a line waiting to deliver a blow to Helen and after each one they said, “That’s for Nicole.” He watched every last blow. Helen was still conscious, but a bleeding mess on the floor. She’d had it easy compared to Nicole, he felt some of his anger ease. He took one last look at the pathetic bitch and left without saying another word.
Nicole
It’d been six days since Nicole had been beaten and she was finally able to move around without pain. All her bruises were now a yellow-green or gone completely thanks to that miracle cream from the Musketeers. The last two days had been torture for her. Twice a day Duke stripped her and slowly rubbed the cream into every inch of her skin, he refused to touch her anywhere else until he was sure she was better. Now she was sick of waiting and seriously sexually frustrated, she was going to make Duke give it up. She’d briefly entertained the idea that maybe he just didn’t want her anymore but knew that was crap as he used the crack of her ass to cradle his hard cock every night. Her body felt wired it was so sensitive, her sex stayed swollen and wet and her breasts were so tender she felt like she could come with a simple brush of her top over her nipples.
Duke had eaten dinner with her in his apartment and was on his way to the kitchen with the dishes; she only had a couple of minutes before he returned. The plan commenced. She marched into the bathroom and retrieved her wand from her shower bag, she was so happy that it had been packed for her now. Running back into the bedroom, she tore her clothes off and lay in the centre of the bed, legs parted and her knees bent. Duke would be getting the money shot as soon as he came into their bedroom. She listened for the door to shut and as soon as she heard it she started tweaking her nipples and massaging her breasts.
