“Go to sleep, bitch, knowing when you wake up, I’ll be the one in Breaker’s bed givin’ it to him just the way he likes it,” Dee snickers.
My eyes grow heavy and everything goes dark. The last thoughts that run through my mind are of getting my hands on Dee and slamming her face against a broken windowpane.
“Here she is. When do I get my money?” Dee’s stupid ass voice is what I wake up to and that just pissed me the hell off as I try to regain my wits.
“You’ll get your money soon enough,” Miles snaps. I know it’s him because there’s no way I’d ever forget a voice like his. Smooth yet lethal.
Great.
I let myself get taken out by a stupid winnebago bimbo that needs to go find herself a stick to shove up her ass for being a stupid fuckin’ cunt.
And me using the ‘c’ word says just how pissed off I am right about now. I hate the word almost as much as I hate being in this predicament.
“Is this the woman who you’re willing to fork out that much money for?” an unfamiliar voice asks.
“She’s worth every penny.” I inwardly cringe when Miles’ hand comes to brush through my hair. “Wake up, sweetheart,” he murmurs as he suddenly grips the back of my head by my hair.
Biting the inside of my cheek to keep from screaming in pain, I open my eyes in narrowed slits. I refuse to give him the satisfaction of him knowing I fear him.
“You know how much of a pain it has been to find you?” he asks, smirking at me. His eyes narrow when I don’t answer him. “Fuckin’ hell, you are more stubborn than I originally thought you to be. Which will make breaking you that much better? Tell me, sweetheart, are you still the virgin your medical files stated?”
“Of course, she isn’t. I told you she was married to Breaker,” Dee snaps.
“Silence,” Miles snarls at Dee before looking back at me. “Is this true?”
The only indication I give him as to an answer is my nostrils flaring, which gained me a release of the grip he had on my hair as he backhands me with the hand he wears a ring on each finger.
I am unable to stop the cry from slipping out due to the pain from the force he used when he made contact with my skin.
“Ahh, it seems I’ll have to use pain to make you talk to me. I didn’t want to have to do this, but I suppose you do deserve to be punished,” he states before turning his back to me. “Strip her and tie her up. It’s time she learns a lesson.”
“You got it,” the guy who I’d heard speak earlier states. “Just so you know Iceman said this was the only time he was helping you, after this he was wiping his hands of you.”
Iceman?
Studying the man coming my way I realize he’s with another club. Panic starts to seep in as he pulls a knife out. When he reaches down to cut the zip ties holding my wrists, I use a move my brothers made sure I knew, if I ever ended up needing it. The moment my hands are free I grip the asshole’s balls in my hand and wrench them while I snatch the knife from his hands with my other and slam it directly in his windpipe.
Since my legs were already free, I shove him backward and shoot up off the chair. I make it halfway to the door before another man catches hold of me and slams me to the floor. “You stupid fuckin’ cunt. I should gut you here and now for what you just did,” he snarls as he grips me by my hair to pull me up off the floor. “Try another stunt like that and I’ll slice your fuckin’ throat.”
“Easy, Griz, she belongs to me,” Miles states, harshly.
“She may be yours, Miles, but she just killed one of my brothers. Either she pays or you make a payment,” Griz sneers.
“I have another alternative,” Miles says, grinning as he holds an arm out toward Dee who was still standing to the side tapping her foot impatiently as she glares at me.
“That’ll work,” Griz says before yelling out a command and throwing me to another man. “Hang her over the pit, prospect.”
Without another word the man gripped my arm and pulled me with him. “Don’t try fighting. You do I’ll throw you right into the snake pit,” he sneers, my eyes widening as I glance over my shoulder to Dee’s look of horror as Griz grips her by the throat with one hand and rips her flimsy shirt off her body with the other.
Turning back around, I do as the prospect said and not fight him. I have to be smart about this right now and not give them any more reasons to hurt me in order to protect Breaker’s and my baby. My body already hurts from Griz slamming me to the floor and Miles back handing me.
The prospect chains my hands over my head and moves over to the side and presses a button and the chain connected to me lifts me clear off the floor. With me dangling a few feet off the floor, Miles steps forward, unbuttons my jeans and yanks them off of my body. My shirt goes next as he shreds through the material with a buck knife. Considering I’d gone commando and had taken my bra off in Breaker’s room, I was completely naked hanging in front of these men.
“My god, sweetheart, you have a magnificent body,” Miles chuckles as he leers at me.
“Fuckin’ hell she does,” Griz grunts as he slams into Dee’s body from behind her. Her cries go ignored as the sadistic asshole stares at my body while he continues to plow forcefully into Dee a few more times before pulling out, pushing her to the floor
