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“He said…he said to tell you that you owe him one.”

Mason mumbles a curse. “What did he look like?”

Taylor studies Mason a moment, biting her bottom lip. “He looked like you.”

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Taylor

“Imean, you favor each other a lot. He has short, dark hair. It’s kind of wavy like yours. But it’s the eyes. You have the same eyes. Only his…his were empty.”

All the color has drained from his face. It’s as if he’s seen a ghost or something. Christian asks if he’s okay.

“Stay here with Taylor. I’m going out back.”

“Mason!” he calls after him, but he ignores him.

“What’s out back?”

Christian takes my hand and pulls me back to him, hugging me tightly. After a few seconds, he lifts me in his arms and starts toward my bedroom.

“Did you hear what I said?”

I reach up and cup his face. “Yes. Will you say it again?”

He smiles. “I love you, baby girl.”

Instead of going to the bed, he takes me straight to the bathroom. He lowers me to the floor and turns on the shower. My body is sweaty and grimy from walking. Finding a ride wasn’t difficult. People are usually willing to help a woman in need.

Slowly, he strips my dirty clothes off before stripping his off as well. The water is hot and washes away the horrors of today. It’ll take more than hot water to wash them from my memory, but Christian helps with that. Every part of him makes me forget all the nasty things in this world.

“First, I’m going to scrub your body clean,” he vows and, with a chuckle, adds, “Then, I’m going to dirty it up.”

I laugh, knowing he’s trying to take my mind off things. I’m happy to let him. We can deal with what happened later. I’m here and safe with him. There’s no other place I’d rather be.

With soapy hands, he gently cleans me, and I don’t recall a time in my life where I ever felt so loved. So appreciated. So wanted.

Once I’m rinsed off, he places one hand behind my thigh and raises my leg. Slowly, he eases inside me, pinning me against the shower wall as he fucks me with steady, deep strokes.

“I love you,” he murmurs, on the brink of losing control.

I come, returning his words.

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Munsey

Idon’t leave Taylor while she’s sleeping. This time, I tell her I’m going out back and that I want her to stay here. I half expect her to argue with me but she’s exhausted. She curls underneath the blanket and she tells me she loves me before I walk out.

Jake, Hunter, Dash, and Mason are in the garage. We fix bikes here, work on the vehicles for the ladies, and when necessary, bring people here where their screams can’t be heard. It’s the same setup we had at the old clubhouse.

The door to the basement is open, and I take the stairs down. The laughter grates on my skin like nails on a chalkboard. Sidney is strapped to a chair. Clamps are attached to her nipples, sending electric shockwaves through her when she refuses to answer Mason’s questions. It’s not our usual form of interrogation. If she were a man, we’d beat it out of her.

“You think this hurts me? I like it. I want more.” Crazy bitch. When I come into view, her eyes narrow. “You shot me. You’ll pay for that.”

“Doesn’t seem like you’re in any position to be making threats.”

“He’s going to fuck her and use her like the little whore she is!” she yells, changing tactics. “It’s all she was ever good for!”

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