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“A couple days after you turned me down. I was in town, and he caught up with me. Asked if I enjoyed sucking dick for bikers. Introduced himself and gave me the offer of a lifetime. Help him, and he’ll give me whatever I want. Make it so I’d never want for anything.”
“And how did he want you to help him?” Tyres grinds out.
“To get to your women, of course. First and foremost, he wants that stupid cunt Lily back where she belongs. What he sees in her, I’ll never know, she’s ugly.” She laughs and looks at Chains. “He also wants your ol’ lady but also that brat daughter of yours. Said she’d make him a heavy amount of money with the looks on her. There’s a lot of men and women who would love to have a sweet girl like her to play with.”
At her words, the fact she’d dare mention Brook, my Prez comes closer. He wrenches Roxy’s head back, takes the knife from me, and slits the bitch’s throat. “No one touches my fuckin’ daughter.”
I step back and let him handle the stupid cunt the way he sees fit. He’s not satisfied with just slicing her throat. No, he stabs the bitch until his hands are completely coated in her blood.
It’s one thing to threaten an ol’ lady, a totally different one to go after a princess. Brook isn’t the only one with a target on her back, but being Chains’s little girl, it’s definitely brighter than the others.
“Fuck.” I hear Tyres growl.
“Shit’s gotten real,” Breaker grunts.
“It’s been that way, brother, but the next play has finally been made,” Brake mutters.
He’s right about that.
“Let’s get this shit cleaned up. Tomorrow, we’ll have church. Tonight, I’m taking care of my woman and seeing to the safety of my daughter,” Chains growls. Turning toward us, his chest heaving, and the front of his shirt and cut has blood speckling all over it. “As of now, the women, all of them, are on total lockdown.”
I nod in agreement, not speaking. My own anger is on the rise. The bastard knows where Lily is. This was a warning that he can get to her. He knows her weaknesses. Knows how to get under her skin. He wants her to feel unsafe, and I’m not about to let that happen.
Lily’s my woman, and I’m going to keep that bastard from getting close to her ever again. Even if I have to make it so she only has bottled drinks and food that I taste first. I decided to take this ride, and I’m not going to crash and burn.
No fucking way.
CHAPTERELEVEN
LILY
Waking up to my body aching is the last thing I want to do. It hurts all over, but not in an actual painful way. Mostly, it just aches like my muscles went through a marathon, but I didn’t do anything.
The last thing I remember, I mean really remember, is being in the kitchen with the ol’ ladies making dinner and Roxy coming in, spewing her hateful words. Next thing . . . oh no . . . no, no, no, the feeling of that god-awful drug, the same one Perrin loved to use on me alongside the one that makes me compliant.
I carefully sit up on the bed and stare at my naked body, the blanket covering my lower half.
Oh my God, what did I end up doing? Did I? Speed?
Glancing around, I spot him stretched out on the floor, head on a pillow, eyes watching me closely most specifically on my chest.
Gasping, I jerk the blanket up, shield myself from his gaze, and ask, “Did we . . . um?”
“Did I fuck you senseless last night?” he asks. Sitting up, his knees coming up, arms leaning on those said knees, head in my direction, eyes dark and on me.
I swallow nervously and nod, not able to voice my answer.
Speed lets out a heavy breath and shakes his head, gets up off the floor, comes to sit on the edge of the bed, and leans deeply into my space. “Not that guy, Lily. Wouldn’t do that shit to you.” He trails his fingers over my bare shoulder, eyes locking with mine. “When I finally get inside this sweet body of yours, it ain’t gonna be when you’re drugged. I want you to be well aware that it’s me sliding between your legs. That’s it’s my mouth eating that pussy. And my damn hands that are massaging your sweet tits while I have you riding my cock.”
Wow.
My breath hitches, and visions of what he said fill my mind. I like it all. Very much do I like it.I open my mouth to say something, but he beats me to it, surprising me even more.
“I’m also not going to do any of the things I want to do with you. Not until I know you’re ready. Until you ask me for it. Tell me you want me inside you,” he says, eyes darkening and lids lowering.
The sight of him goes straight between my legs, and I want nothing more than to have him touch me here and now.
Speed didn’t take advantage of me. So many men would have, but he didn’t. This is his room, and instead of sleeping in the bed with me, he slept on the floor. Not once did he touch me. He took care not to make me feel fear in any way, shape, or form.
