He unlocked the front door with the key he swiped from Tori’s keyring.He was half tempted to shout, “Honey!I’m home!”just to be a smartass, but he liked sneaking up on her, appearing in the doorway all of a sudden.The shock and fear in her eyes was too good not to enjoy.
Making his way down the hall, he found her exactly where he’d left her, tied to the bed.For the last four days, he’d fucked her any damn time he wanted.Holding her captive in her own house had been a stroke of genius.There was no one to interfere with what he wanted to do with her, like there would be if he had tied her up in his room at the clubhouse.He supposed he could have taken her to Lyle’s, but Tinker didn’t want to share her, and he didn’t want to deal with Lyle’s old lady.
He leaned his shoulder against the door frame and watched her.Her eyes were closed, and she appeared to be sleeping.Tears had left streaks down the sides of her face, leaving tracks across her temples, disappearing into her hair.She only put up a fight the first night because by the second, he had enough EZ Lay in her system, she didn’t care about much other than fucking.She might have been pissed and mentally not wanted to fuck him, but damn if that drug didn’t fire her up.He’d fucked her mouth, her pussy, and even her ass.He really liked fucking her ass.They’d fucked so much it was a wonder his dick hadn’t broken off.
He could have kept a steady supply of the drug in her, but it gave him a thrill to see her come down off it and realize the predicament she was in.Tonight, he wasn’t going to waste any more on her.If she had enough in her system to enjoy it, fine.If not, he could care less.This was the last time they were fucking anyway.
As he approached the bed, her eyes flew open.Tears filled her eyes and leaked down her face, knowing what was coming.He smiled as he stopped next to the bed.“I believe this is the end of the road for us, darlin’.You’ve been a really good fuck, but it’s time to part ways.”
His dick grew hard as he watched her shake, probably wondering how he would end things with her.She had to have known he wouldn’t be leaving her alive.She would just tell Race and the boys what he’d been doing to her and they’d all be on the war path.He didn’t need that kind of shit now that he was making deals with one of the suppliers of Euphoria.He didn’t know which name for the drug he liked better: EZ Lay because it made getting a piece so much easier or Euphoria because he came so goddamn hard it left him blissfully drained.
He toed off his boots, then slipped his cut down his arms, letting it fall to the floor.He had a brief thought about leaving it there, no longer feeling the same pride he once felt when he wore it.Everything had changed while he’d been away.They’d gotten out of the drugs and guns deals.Theyrespectedtheir women.Hell, even the whores were supposed to be treated with kid gloves.Bull fucking shit.
The rest of his clothes were tossed carelessly to the floor before he rolled on a condom.No point leaving his semen as evidence at this point.He ran a finger along her tear-streaked cheek, laughing as she jerked her head away.The other cheek was swollen and bruised from getting lippy with him on the rare occasion he slid the gag down.
“Look at you.All marked up, just the way I like ’em.”Bite marks decorated both her tits and pussy, leaving bruises to stand out in stark contrast to her pale skin.Ligature marks circled her wrists and ankles from her constant struggling to get loose.She’d have a lovely necklace around her throat to go along with all the rest by the time he was finished with her.
After climbing up on the bed, he settled between her legs.Taking himself in hand, he lined himself up.“This is going to be quick and rough.”He slammed himself home.Tori’s head bowed back as she screamed behind her gag.
He wrapped his hands around her throat, fucking her hard and deep while squeezing tighter the closer his climax got.Her eyes rounded wide in terror as it registered that this was how she was going to die.She attempted to thrash against the restraints holding her captive to no avail.“That’s right.Fight it all you want.It just makes it all the more exciting for me.”He chuckled darkly, his lips pulling back over his teeth.
Her body jerked several times and as it started to still, he fucked her harder.Just as the light was leaving her eyes, he threw his head back and shouted to the ceiling, his cock jerking with his hardest release yet.Leaning down, he tenderly kissed her lips.He released the restraints on her wrists, then pulled out.He untied the gag, then climbed off the bed and released her ankles.He took the time to dress and wipe down any prints he might have left behind before rolling her up in her blanket and carrying out to the van Lyle found for him to use.His first stop would be to pick up his friend to help him dispose of Tori’s body.
The fence surrounding the Sons compound came into view.He told Lyle to open the side door and to be ready to dump the body.Making a complete stop at the gate would have been stupid so he slowed down just enough for Lyle to push the body out.He watched in his rearview mirror as the blanket-covered body bounced and rolled toward the gate.
He laughed as a huge smile split his face.That’sthe way things were done in the old days.No pansy ass half measures.
What he just did was declare war on the Sons of Redemption.They’d know exactly who did this.And if they had any doubts, he left a little something wrapped in the blankets with the body.
* * *
Sadie
When Jed suggested she and Oliver come with him to the clubhouse, she’d had her reservations.The last thing she wanted was to run into Kylie so soon after their confrontation.She also didn’t want to chance the other old ladies ganging up on her about her life choices.
Apparently, the brothers were getting together at the rec center behind the clubhouse to unload some furniture and install some electronics.It was all considered a Christmas present for the families from the club.Jed said it would come in handy while the kids were all off for Christmas break.
“I know you don’t want to go because you’re worried Kylie might give you some shit.I promise you she caught hell once Darren found out she visited you.”He must have read the doubt on her face because he added, “Look, if she gives you any grief, and I promise she won’t, you can go to my room and hang out until we’re finished.I wouldn’t ask so soon after your run in with her, but Race is calling everyone in and I can’t leave you here unprotected.We’re spread too thin right now, baby.”
Despite her misgivings she knew she had to go and not just because Tinker was still out there gunning for her.It also had to do with Jed being a part of the Sons of Redemption MC.That would never change and she could either start putting in the effort to try and get along with Kylie and make friends with the other old ladies or she could continue to avoid them.The second choice would only hurt Jed in the end and put a strain on their relationship.He’d put himself out there when he apologized and told her he loved her.Giving them property patches had told her he was way more serious than she could have imagined.
Once they arrived, he pulled around behind the clubhouse to a building that looked brand new.It was made of metal and looked to be two stories.She saw a couple of paneled moving trucks and a couple of trucks, probably belonging to some brothers, already backed up to the building.
“Holy cow.How much stuff did they buy?”She leaned forward to get a better look at what they were unloading.Dagger and Chris were unloading a dark brown leather couch and Jackson and Trick were walking down the ramp with another.
Oliver was leaning between the front seats, having released his seatbelt.“Will there be any kids here?”
“Yes.There will be several kids here to play with.”Jed smiled affectionately at her nephew, causing her heart to flutter.
“Should I have worn my cut?”he asked.
“Not today.It’s not an official family get together.”Jed unbuckled his seatbelt and opened his door.
They gathered at the front of his truck where he escorted them inside with one hand in hers and the other at Oliver’s back.
“Oliver!My man!How’s it going?”Chris held out his hand for a low five.Her nephew grinned and slapped his hand.
“Good.”
