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“When the rest of us started getting more attention than her from the guys, she got more violent and manipulative. Once I saw her filling a second bowl of condoms and putting it under the bar. It was right before another club was coming to visit, so I figured it was just in case the first jar ran out. But then she pulled a couple of handfuls of condoms out of her purse and tossed them on top of both jars.
“That was when I remembered something from a few nights prior. I got up in the middle of the night to get a bottle of water. When I walked by her room, her light was on, and the door was slightly ajar. I saw her repeatedly poking something into whatever was in her hand. It looked like a piece of cloth, so I didn’t think anything of it at the time. But seeing her at the bar doing that made me remember there were packets all around her on the bed. That’s when it dawned on me that she was poking holes into condoms and was just using the fabric as a backing to protect her hand.
“When she stepped away from the bar, I waited a few minutes and then ducked back there myself. Not wanting her to catch me, I pocketed a couple of the condoms on top and then quickly dumped the contents of both jars into the trash before tying it up. I put fresh condoms into the bowls so she hopefully wouldn’t notice.
“I was just putting in the new trash bag when she came back around the corner. Her gaze flicked from me to the bowl that I’d just re-filled and then smirked as she looked back around the room. I stepped into the bathroom and then looked at the condoms I took more closely. I was able to see that she entered the bag near where you would normally tear it open. She must have just maneuvered a needle around some as she poked a few holes in each one.”
She pauses and looks at me sheepishly before looking at Thor and then at the ground. Nerves swirl in my gut, knowing what she’s about to say. I knew my men weren’t saints before they met me, and I was going to do my damndest not to hold that against them.
“She then went up Thor trying to rub all over him, and she started unbuckling his pants. He pushed her off him and she scowled before seeing Dragon a few tables over. She tried to do the same to him, but he pushed her off, too. Phoenix came into the room and then she started hanging all over him. He grabbed a couple of condoms out of the jar before taking her to his room.
“About a week later, I found a bunch of pregnancy tests in our joined bathroom’s trash. From what I could see, all of them were negative. She was in a really bitchy mood that day and ever since then. I caught her doing the same thing a few times, and I always waited till the coast was clear to dump them and replace them with new ones.” She swallows hard and looks sheepishly up at Thor. “Sorry for wasting so much money, but I didn’t want her to trap any of the guys.”
Thor comes around his desk and kneels in front of her, gently placing a hand on her shoulder, even though I could tell his body was coiled in anger.
“No, thank you for protecting the guys. I know some of them want kids when they find the right person to settle down with, but to be tricked into having a kid with someone like Tiffany would have been a nightmare. Smoke recently found footage of her putting defective condoms out, so there will no longer be a communal jar. Each of the guys will have their own stash in hopes of preventing something like this from happening again.”
Her shoulders sag and she nods. Thor gets up and sits back down.
“Now tell me about what you said before. Why do you think you’d be killed or sold once you went home?”
Her whole body stiffens, and she starts to shake. While we were waiting for the guys, we didn’t talk about what Trixie had said earlier, even though I knew the others wanted to know. I figured she had her reasons and if she wanted me in there when she talked to Thor, I would offer my support.
I pull out my phone and quickly text Colt to bring me crackers, water, and some ginger ale. Within minutes, there’s a soft knock on the door. He sets the items down on the desk and steps back out. Grabbing the ginger ale, I open it and hand it to her.
“T-thank you,” she whispers.
“Trixie, we’ll do what we can to protect you, but we need to know what happened to be able to do that,” Thor says.
She bites her lip as she stares at the can gripped in her hand. Taking a deep breath, I squeeze her hand.
“I don’t know if you know this Trixie, but I was kidnapped by a MC when I was just shy of turning sixteen. They also kidnapped my mother.”
Her head whips toward me in shock. I nod and give a small, sad smile as I turn my back toward her and take off my shirt. As I pull my hair to the side, I hear her sharp intake of breath.
“They all wore masks, so I had no idea at the time who they were. They tortured us for what seemed like hours. All of the cuts and burns all over my body? They did that.”
Turning around, I show her the ones on my stomach and chest, then put my shirt back on.
“They carved the club initials into my thigh, which I later got a huge tattoo to cover it, well as best as they could anyway, due to the scarring. They carved the club initials into my mom as well. Then they raped and killed her in front of me.” I pause as the memories wash over me, and this time it’s her taking my hand, squeezing it in support. Even though my throat’s tight, I swallow thickly. Looking at her through teary eyes, I give her a small smile of thanks.
“They were about to rape me when Sasha, Alexei, Dad, Uncle Bear, and Grandpa rescued me. Then just a few months ago, I met a guy who I thought was nice. His name was Scott. We went on a few dates, but I never gave in to his demands for sex. I knew he wasn’t the one for me long-term and I broke it off when he tried to take things too far. I found out later that Scott was one of the ones that had kidnapped me before, and he was threatening me all over again. Knowing what they did last time to me, Dad asked the club to protect me and I’m forever grateful that he did.”
I smile and turn to Thor, my chest bursting as we lock eyes, him smiling back at me.
“I met the two most perfect men for me that I want to spend the rest of my life with.” Turning back toward Trixie, I squeeze her hand again.
“My point is… these men can protect you if you left them. All you have to do is trust them.”
She takes a shuddering breath and nods. She raises her head, her eyes filled with fear and nervousness.
“Before I go into my story, can I ask what club those other guys belonged to?”
I turn to Thor, raising my brow in question. He nods, and I turn back toward her.
“Black Plague MC.”
Her eyes widen in fear and the can of ginger ale slips from her fingers, falling to the ground. She starts hyperventilating so badly that I’m worried she’ll faint.
