Chapter 100
“Are you not telling them that you met up with Isaac last week?” I ask Bones, larily gripping Irina’s ponytail as her head bobs up and down in my bp. She’s my favorite whore, always surrendering herself to my dark needs
Logan’s usually smart enough to stay buried in the back of our mind when I’m taking care of business like this. I feel him clawing forward, interested in the conversation.
s, but the moment I mention Alyssa, I
Pathetic
Bones waves me off from his seat, his attention locked on one of the whores spinning on a pole. “That was personal business. Resides, tomorrow, I’m sending Isae right into their hands.”
I scoff, dragging my free hand over Irina’s scalp to still her. Her watery eyes dart up to meet mine as I grip her tighter. There’s no way in hell Isaac’s just going to waltz into their clubhouse and try to grab Alyssa. That slimy fuck’s always two steps ahead”
But what could he possibly be planning? He’s a farle bitch in a business suit, incapable of handling his own business. I don’t see him going toe–to- toe with King, although I think it’s hilarious King stole his wife from him.
Maybe I’ll pop up there just to..observe
Bones leans back in his chair, lighting a cigarette. “Not my concern. I did my part, for fucking free, mind you. What happens next? That’s out of our hands
Of course, it’s “not his concern. Bunes doesn’t give a shit about anything that doesn’t have a price tag–or a strategic payout. His little alliance with the Crimson Reapers is no different. He thinks he can sweet–talk King Sterling into joining us, just before he destroys their MC from the inside out.
I’ll give it to Bones, he’s ambitious Stupid as fuck, but ambitious
My thrusts become erratic as I feel the telltale signs of release building. Irina gags, trying to pull back, but I hold her firm, growling low enough to send a shiver through her. ‘Swallow it all, now. Throw up, and I’ll make you clean it up with your tongue.”
The sound of Bones laughing grates on my nerves as I finish. “You’re always so rough with your toys,” he isks.
Like he can fucking talk.
ms echo, but
He orders the stripper he’s been eye–fucking down from the pole, dragging her imo his lap, and impaling her with no mercy. Her screams et no one around us boss an eye. They know how he is.
At least I know my limins. Bones! He’s killed women before–accidentally, sure, but once you play too rough, they fucking break. What use are they then?
Though, I can’t lie and say I haven’t been fantasizing about fucking Logan’s little obsession Lately. She’s already a broken little thing, barely held together with duct tape and denial. How much further could I push her until she wouldn’t be able to piece herself back together again!
Too bad I’m not stupid enough to fuck with King Sterling. He’s a scary motherfucker, that angry scar over his eye one twitch away from murdering the whole fucking town.
I laugh inwardly. Bones really thinks he can came him; that’s like trying to tame a bear on cocaine. But of course I have a feeling he’ll use Alyssa and her child as bait. I really shouldn’t give a fuck, but of course, Logan wouldn’t let that fly. Though if he had his way. Alyssa would be locked up in a basement somewhere, chained and trained to please Logan whenever he pleases. That’s how much of a sick fuck he is when it comes to her.
He probably would’ve already figured out a way to do it if she wasn’t King’s ol‘ lady. Of course, even if he wanted to, there’s no fucking way Ed les him drag me into that hellstorm. If he kills Logan, I die right along with him.
Irina sits at my feet, waiting for my next instruction. “Do you need anything else, Sir
I don’t even look at her. “Yeah get the fuck out”
“Y–Yes Sir.” Her voice trembles as she scrambles to her feet, scurrying from the room. She’s just a toy to get my dick wet in, nothing more. I don’t have time for anything else
Bones laughs again. “Always such a gentleman.”
The woman in his lap is blue in the face from how tightly Bones is squeezing her throat, but as she’s about to pass out, he slaps her face. “Stay the fuck awake,” he growls. I’m not done with you yet.” Then, he goes right back to fucking her with
Lavage thrusts.
12
2/2
Chapter 100
I push myself up, irritation gnawing at the back of my skull as 1 head upstairs to
to my room. It’s been our home since we were kicked out of our Cousin Fred’s house after Logan hit eighteen. He wanted us to be men, so we showed him just how ‘manly‘ we could be when we joined the Iron Serpents
As I step into the shower, images of Alyssa flash in my mind. My dick instantly hardens, and I wrap my hand around my curved, pierced length, fucking my hand like I’m taking her tight little pussy.
Grunting, I release, spraying over the shower tiles, my fingers digging into the walls. I don’t bother cleaning up. Let Logan deal with it when he takes.control. He’ll be pissed, but what the fuck can he do? Whine? That’s all he ever does anyway.
“Yeah, I know. Shut the fuck up, Logan,” I mutter, irritation thick in my voice as I collapse into bed, naked. I can feel his thoughts stabbing through mine, like he’s trying to break through, to take control again.
I roll my eyes, exhaling a frustrated breath. “Fine. I’ll do it, but don’t you ever say I’ve never done anything nice for you again”
וויד
I grab my phone off the dresser and dial Gray. It’s almost am, but if the fucker doesn’t pick up, oh well. Lucky for him, he picks up on the secord
“What do
do you want!” Gray’s voice is sharp, like I’ve woken him up.
Oh fucking well.
“Just a heads–up” I say, cutting straight to the chase. “We’re well aware of the event you’re hosting tomorrow.
- ow. If Alyssa’s going to be there, don’t let her out of your fucking sight for even a second.”
There’s a
‘s a pause, the kind that tells me he’s already reading between the lines. “What the fuck’s going on!”
Logan’s buzzing in my head now, like a little fucking gnat, begging me to tell Gray about Isaac’s meeting with Bones 1 grind my teeth, shutting him out Loyalty’s a one way street in this world, and mine doesn’t run to Gray–or Aly. Bones is the one who gave us a home, a new beginning. We’re not throwing everything away for her.
“Just a precaution,” I say flatly. “Wouldn’t want your sweet little sister and her kid to get snatched up
Then, I hang up, tossing my phone back onto the table.
“There. Are you fucking happy now?” I p
growd under my breath.
When Logan falls silent, I hum in satisfaction. At least I get some peace now.. well, if my thoughts would stop drifting back to Isaac. Something’s really off about that motherfucker. I hope Alyssa has the guts to do what she said -put a bullet right between his eyes. Not that I really give a damn, but watching her kill again? I’d be fucking hot.
SEND GIFT
