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“Let’s give her space,” Brielle suggests. “That couldn’t have been easy to deal with.”
“We can tell Speed what happened when they finish up in church.” Tiny nods. “Let him help her,” she says, lifting a glass to her lips.
I don’t bother giving a response, my mind is stuck on Lily’s reaction. It wasn’t a typical one. No, she’d been listening and starting to open up with us before Roxy spoke. Then, when she left, she looked confused and slightly upset. She didn’t understand and was probably hurt by what was said. But that doesn’t explain the way her cheeks suddenly flushed and her eyes dilated.
I focus on the glass that Tiny just set down. “Is that the same glass that Lily drank from?” I find myself asking.
“I don’t know. Our glasses were close together,” Tiny answers, brows furrowing, lips parting.
“What’s going on?” Rissa asks, looking at me.
Instead of answering, I round the counter, grab either side of Tiny’s face, and look closely. Watching the change happen.
Fuck.
She’s been drugged and not in a good way. With her being so small, same with Lily, it wouldn’t take long at all for the effects to take effect.
Letting Tiny’s face go, I step back as she sways.
“I feel funny,” she whispers, licking her lips.
“Faith, Brielle, get her to Chains’s room,” I command and look to Nora. “Don’t anyone else touch these two glasses. Put the others with them. No one drinks from them. Not until I get a sample and test them.”
“Okay.” Nora nods profusely, eyes filled with concern as Faith and Brielle help Tiny out of the kitchen. “They’ve both been drugged?”
“Yes.” I nod. “I think they’ve been drugged with a sex drug,” I voice my theory out loud.
“Shit,” Rissa mutters.
“I’m going to go get Speed and Chains. They need to be the ones to look after Lily and Tiny right now,” I state, making my way from the kitchen, my sole focus on getting the guys. I wish there were another way, but if it’s what I think it is, the only course of action is letting their men help them.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spot Roxy standing with the others, smirking. I make a mental note that once I get in there, get Chains and Speed gone to their women, I’ll inform the others of what’s happened and let them handle it from there. After that, I’ll test my theory and give my results to the club. They can do what they need to with the information. If I had my way, I’d find out what the hell is going on and then kill a bitch if this has something to do with her and what happened in the kitchen not fifteen minutes ago.
CHAPTERTEN
SPEED
A furious knock comes at the doors before the damn thing is thrown open, only to close again behind Angelina.
“What the fuck, Angelina?” Pitch Black growls, coming to his feet.
She ignores him, eyes on me. “You need to get to your roomnow,”she snaps and looks toward Chains. “Same as you.”
I shoot up out of my seat, not knowing what the fuck is going on, but the way she says it has my gut tightening. I don’t bother listening to them as I throw the door open and stalk from the room. My mind is on one thing, getting to Lily.
I don’t know what happened, but for Angelina to burst in on church the way she did, something is wrong. There’s no denying that shit. What, though, is what I’m about to find out.
Rushing to my room, I find the door locked and clench my teeth together as I shove my hand in my pocket, dig out my keys, and unlock the damn thing. I barely get the door open before I hear the soft moans. I step farther into the room, closing the door behind me. I don’t want anyone to hear those sweet as fuck noises. My eyes go to my bed to find my woman naked, a sheen of sweat coating her body, hand between her legs, eyes hooded, but I can see they’re dilated.
The fuck?
Something’s not right.
I ignore the need to join her in the bed. My cock screams at me to get in there and ride the fuck out of her, but I can’t do that to her. Not when she’s like this.
Fuck me, I don’t even think she even knows I’m in the room. She’s so lost in the throes of her pleasure.
Begrudgingly, I back away, not taking my eyes off her sweet, sexy body, and grip the handle of the door. I open it just enough to ease out of it without it opening all the way. I make sure to lock the door, ensuring no one can get the fuck in there. Standing outside the door, I release a heavy breath, brush my hand over my face and go in search of the ol’ ladies. Specifically, Angelina. I want to know what the fuck is going on. The way she came charging into the room the way she did, I know she’s going to have answers for me. At least, I fucking hope so.
