I can tell the other club is pretty broke right now just by how all their eyes widened at the amount that is owed. Yeah, it’s some big cash, however, a club of this size should be able to pay it.
“What do you want?” He questions.
“ I want half of what you owe me,” Prince states with a vengeance.
Roman shakes his head. “Look, we have to find the rat and put him down. We don’t have the funds for that type of thing unless we sell his daughter.”
“You are gonna do what?” I question. “You’re gonna sell his daughter who probably doesn’t know anything?”
“Easy there, Mr. Hero!” Prince chimes in.
Fuck that. You can’t sell a beautiful girl like that.
“Maybe we should ask her what she wants,” Roman states darkly before adding something more. “She better answer the right way. We will turn the bitch out.”
Bella
Even though I can see clearly again, my breathing is still really ragged. I can’t help but want to cry and scream all at the same time. I’m pissed as fuck that my dad would leave me to solve his problems like this.
I should have known he would do it. When the going gets tough, he gets going. Story of my childhood when he was around, that is. The guy is a real bastard.
“How does that feel?” Dragon asks.
The man is nice looking and very polite for being a biker. Most of my dad’s friends he would bring over were rude as hell and would try to stick their hands down my pants. One of them almost did it, too.
Charger and Roman were the two who wanted in my pants more than any of the others and I constantly tried to get their attention away from me. Without my dad here and his reputation shattered, I’m fucked.
“Better, thanks. Why are you so nice to me?” I ask him.
He shrugs. “You remind me of my sister.”
Well that shot that horse in the face. I guess he doesn’t find me attractive.
Just when I’m about to ask him what happened to his sister, the sound of fifty biker boots echoes throughout the shell of my father’s house. Two men stand in front with scowls on their faces. One of them is Roman and the other has to be the other president.
Roman’s eyes tell me how pissed he is at the situation. “Since your dad left you to fend for yourself, you’re going to work off what he owes The Diablos.”
My breathing comes out ragged again. “I didn’t do anything!”
The other guy smiles. “You have two choices. One, go with The Spiders and get sold off. Or, two, come with us.”
Go with them? Go with them and do what? “What do I have to do with you?”
The guy smirks at another guy behind him. The man is the largest, sexiest man I have ever seen in my life. “You will become mine. You decide.”
Two different lives. Two different decisions. If I’m sold off, who knows what will happen to me. They will turn me into someone’s slave and I can’t do that. They will probably try and get me to… You know.
But if I go with this guy, what would that mean? Will I be his wife or something? Do these types of guys even have wives? Do they even settle down? I don’t think I ever remember my dad having someone long term.
My head pounds.
“Tick tock, princess,” the guy who told me I would be his says.
My heart constricts in my chest and I feel light headed. I slip from reality and fall flat on my back.
Beast
It’s simple really. All the princess has to decide is if she wants a chance at life. The Spiders are going to use her body for their gains and then rent her out like a whore. Or worse, sell her on the black market. The black market circuit is cut-throat and women kill each other in there in hopes of surviving.
