“Told ya, men are stupid.”
“He wanted a bit of anal-play, she said no. He pushed the point with her, slapped her around a bit. She was attached to a spreader bar and struggling to move away from him. He knew it and he tried to stick is cock in her ass again. She spun around and bit him. His hands flew to her throat as she began to laugh in the way that only Ally can when confronted with a situation she can’t control. He proceeded to choke her out while he bent her over and slammed his un-lubed cock into her ass ripping her a near new one. This was playing out before the other gentlemen in the viewing room, when Alena ran in with a pair of fucking scissors… ripped him from her and stabbed him in his cock repeatedly.”
“He was screaming out about how much shit they were going to be in and how he was going to ruin this place and them forever all while bleeding all over the fucking carpet.” She pauses, clearing her throat. “So, they both ended him. And now you see why I am here.”
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Ghost whispers, bringing his eyes to meet mine and the smiling face of Blue, who is now clapping her hands.
“Gotta fucking love the crazy’s, don’t ya, Ghost?” Blue chuckles.
“Where are they now?”
“In my car, outside. The body is still in the room. I don’t know about you, but that’s above my pay bracket. Like way fucking above it.” I rub my hands in glee, fuck yes this is just what I need to stop my thoughts from running to the truth of Jades words. She was right about loving ghosts.
Pushing off the bar and pointing outside I say, “Let’s go.” I start to walk toward Saskia’s black Audi that’s parked like right the fuck out front. Bitch got some balls, that’s for sure.
I pull open the passenger door and laugh. “What’s going on, little murderers?” Ally and her twin Alena stumble out of the car. Ally wipes the tears off her cheek and looks at Ghost. “Ghost, I’m so sorry.”
“What the fuck happened, Ally?” he interrogates, pushing his hands into his pockets, finding and pulling out his phone then tapping forcefully on the screen bringing up the cameras in and aroundThe Beautiful and The Dammed. Shits going to go down I can feel it. He’s passed being pissed. When he’s quiet, we all are fucked. I lean against the door, my index finger rubbing across my upper lip in an attempt at hiding my smirk. Blue stands next to me her hands folded over her chest, her fire red hair blowing in the wind.
Ally’s arms wrap around her torso and Alena scans Blue up and down and I can’t help but laugh. “This bitch right here will for sure rip your face off and your scissors won’t save ya,” I say to her as she looks up at me, I wink egging this whole shit show further on for my own amusement.
“I told him I didn’t do anal and he didn’t take no for an answer. After I repeatedly told him no, I’d had it. He had me spread, so I couldn’t move or protect myself somewhat. Then, he started to choke me and fear rippled through me like a gush of wild fire. I didn’t wanna die. Then he slammed his cock in so hard, Ghost, it ripped me open. It hurt so bad… tears stung my eyes as pain burned through me. And… I don’t know, what happened next it was all too fast. Before I knew it, Alena was there and there was screaming and blood. Then it was quiet and there was more blood on us both.”
I grin, looking at Ally. “That’s some fucked-up shit there, ladies. You little killers.” They both roll their eyes at me.
“Whatever, 81.” Ally bites out.
“Make you hard, baby.” Alena coos stepping closer to me as Saskia pulls her arm, putting her back in line.
“Hit a nerve, killer queen?” I ask, knowing she’s hard for Ghost’s and my cock. I love playing games with her, just as much as she loves getting off on me killing the scum of NYC in front of her.
“Who was it anyway?” I ask curious, raising my eyebrow as I pull a smoke from my cut.
Ally leans her back on Saskia’s car. “It was Senator Briggs.”
“Fuck!” I yell, walking up to her and pushing my body against hers. Ally falls against the car as I push my groin into her, my hands wrapping around the back of her neck before jolting her face up to mine with a fist full of her hair. “Do you know how much shit you’ve just caused?” Ally swallows, narrowing her eyes on me.
“I said that I was sorry, 81.” I seethe out a sadistic laugh, brushing my lips over hers.
“You fucking love the rough though, Ally, and Briggs? What the fuck? Ya normally hard for his cock and money. What happened this time? Wasn’t it the same as when you fucked the Devil?” She snatches her head out of my grasp, and I keep my eyes locked on hers. She squirms under my gaze and my jaw clenches. “I’ll get Tigg and Cage,” I say about to walk away when Blue’s voice stops me.
“Ya little bitches here have just caused a fucking war that you won’t want to be a part of. Ya wanna know why?” She seethes out. Shaking my head Ghost’s eyes widen, the penny dropping inside his head as my mind scrambles to catch up.
“Knox is going to lose his shit when he hears about this. He fought demons to keep Briggs at bay. Slept with the devil and kissed the darkest sinner to keep him in his back pocket to keep this club off the radar. You both should know that. Briggs gave us smooth sailing, but not now that he lays dickless and dead in a club that Bray has no clue you own.”
“Senator Briggs right hand man has a hard cock though for Alena. So, we could like, maybe work something out?” Ally speaks, her voice cracking with new tears as the realization that she really fucked up this time slaps the bitch in the face.
“Sweetheart, that don’t mean shit without a Senator. Oh, and newsflash, love. How do you explain his death?” Blue questions her before she turns and walks away.
“She’s so fucking right, Ghost. This is fucked man,” I say to him as he pushes the girls back into Saskia’s car.
“Get the cleaner in to assist the boys in clean up and I will sort the other shit,” he bites out, walking away, straddling his bike and kicking the bitch to life. He takes off past us like a bat out of hell and I laugh while slamming the door in Ally’s face as she mouths some shit to me with over plumped lips and running mascara coating her cheeks. Pathetic. Straddling my own bike, I take off also, but not anywhere near where Ghost is going. No, I have a date with the dead.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Jade
It’s been four hours. Four hours of me pacing my apartment and drinking whiskey and lime. Four hours and nothing. Carl has sat there watching me watch him. Come on mother fucker do something I’m in the mood to actually rip someone’s face off. May as well be the bastard who ruined me… who gave me monsters in my closet that fight me to play each and every day. One smoke, two smokes there goes a third. Wow, man, why couldn’t they have killed him by now?
