That’s what I did and in doing so the club started a war we hadn’t intended to. Well technically they’d started it by aligning themselves with a monster who hurts women. But it was my bullet that lit the fuse. I’d taken one look at my ol’ lady and saw her naked body with bruises starting to form, arms chained above her head and lost my mind. Especially, when I’d noticed what she was chained above.
A snake pit filled with venomous snakes.
Images of that night haunt me but they’re not of what people would normally think. It’s the sight of Nora crying as she was trying to keep herself high enough not to be bitten. Fuck, I don’t think I’ll ever forget the terror in her eyes. It’s burned in my brain.
I didn’t even want to deal with Dee’s body as it laid on the floor across from where Nora had been hanging.
In the end, Nora is still the Spitfire that I first met. She had done everything in her power to keep herself alive. Hell, she’d killed one of the men before they’d chained her up.
“Orin.” At the sound of her sleepy voice, I inwardly shake my head to dismiss the thoughts swarming around in my head.
“What’s up, ma tendre?” I murmur, pressing a kiss right behind her ear.
“Are you happy?” she asks as she turns in my arms to face me.
Furrowing my brow, I meet her gaze. “Why wouldn’t I be happy?”
“Because of the things I did.” I barely hear what she says.
“Nora, mon chou, my little Spitfire, you’re gonna have to explain that to me,” I state.
“Well, because you had to kill someone to save me and then had to see me hanging over that snake pit. Plus, I was stupid and let Dee get the upper hand on me. And in doing so I could have lost our baby along with causing trouble for the club,” she murmurs, tears shining in her eyes.
“Oh, mon amour, you didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not your fault Dee was a stupid cunt who was pissed and decided to take up company with the wrong people. So, Spitfire, none and I mean none of this is on you. As for the Toxic Warriors MC, the club and I will handle them when the time’s right,” I mutter, still not understanding why she would think I wasn’t happy.
“Do you regret meeting me?” And there it is the reason for her asking.
“Mon amour, I could never regret meeting you. You’re the light of my life. The fire that burns with my soul. Shit, woman, you’re the fuse that keeps me going.” Lifting a hand from around her waist, I reach up to cup the side of her face. “Nora, I fuckin’ love you, woman. We’re gonna fight some days and say shit in the heat of the moment but never doubt my feelings for you.”
The tears Nora was holding back fall down her cheek and I use my thumb to swipe them away. “I love you too, Orin. I don’t want to ever lose you. But I can’t help feeling like something else is going to happen.”
“That’s because we have a lot of shit ahead of us, Spitfire; however, right now I don’t want to think about the future. What I want is to sink my cock into you and stay that way for the rest of the day. Hell, the rest of the week. Actually, until the day you gotta push our kid out.” As I say this, I roll my little Spitfire back while sliding between her legs and sinking into her.
Holding Nora’s gaze, I slowly thrust into her pussy. Not to be out done, she smiles as she lifts her hands to press against my chest. Pushing against me, I allow her to do this. Only because I want to know what she’s planning.
Straddling me she leans down to kiss me but stops a breath away. “I have no problem with your plan; however, I would like to light that fuse and be the one to blow your mind for once,” she whispers, her lips touching mine with each word as she rotates her hips.
Fuck me, if that’s not what she does. If this is what it’s gonna be like for the rest of our lives I have no fuckin’ problem with Nora being my fuse.
Don’t worry Breaker and Nora will be back. Their story isn’t complete just yet. Seems they have more to deal with as those that want to harm them all come out to play.
Coming next spring.
Nora’s Outrage
Author’s Note
Dear Readers,
I hope you have enjoyed Breaker’s Fuse and seeing what happened with Nora. I’ve been looking forward to writing Nora’s story since Hades Pain. Don’t think Breaker and her story is over just yet. I have quite a bit more planned for the two of them. This is just the beginning for those two.
Now the question is what’s going to happen next? In Ryder’s Rush, we will be dealing with a whole new ballgame and who knows where it will lead us.
Sincerely,
E.C.
Want to know where to start with the Inferno’s Clutch MC? Check out Chains’ Trust
Chains’ Trust
Tiny
My life has never been easy, not once from the day I took my first breath. According to my dad, I was good for nothing. Well, besides breeding to the right person. My mom died, at the hands of the man who raised me, for her sins. When I turned sixteen, I ran away. Living on the streets wasn’t easy but I’d made it work. It was better than listening to the crazy that the leader of the cult would talk about.
It took me a while to make my way south.
