Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 481(@200wpm)___ 385(@250wpm)___ 321(@300wpm)
Larissa cried out, so happy to see him, and then was a little frightened as Big Dick was a lot smaller than the man sent to kill her. She didn’t want anything to happen to him.
Her attacker laughed. “You think you can save her?”
“You stay the fuck away from my wife,” Big Dick said.
All her attacker did was laugh, as if it was a foregone conclusion that he was going to win. Larissa had heard rumors of Big Dick’s fighting skills. Men were terrified of him. The club respected him, and she watched as he unleashed hell.
Her attacker was not expecting it, and Larissa watched as Big Dick lost complete control. There was no room for a counterattack. Big Dick rained down blow upon blow, and then she watched as he got the man down to his knees. He pulled the knife out of the man’s arm and she watched as he pierced it straight through the man’s throat, killing him.
She had just watched Big Dick kill a man.
Larissa crawled across the floor, gripped the edge of the bed, and got to her feet as Big Dick turned to look at her. The man might not have gotten a chance to attack, but from the look of him, someone else had attacked Big Dick. He was bleeding from a cut above his eye, and he had blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked toward her, and he took a step but then stopped.
Larissa didn’t know what he was waiting for, and she decided to close the distance between them and collapse against him.
“I’m sorry,” Big Dick said. “You shouldn’t have seen that.”
“I don’t care. I don’t ... care. You saved me. You saved us.”
He cupped her face and forced her to look at him, and she stared into his eyes. “Always. I will always save you.” He took possession of her lips, and she knew some people might be horrified. There was a dead man in the room, but she didn’t care.
Big Dick had saved her.
She loved him.
“I love you,” she said.
“And I love you.”
“I don’t know what happened. What about your brother?” she asked. “Is he okay?”
“The club has taken him to the hospital and I had to get to you. I had to let Cadeon go,” Big Dick said.
“What?”
“It was either kill him, or get to you. I had to get to you.”
She was shocked. If he killed Cadeon, it would be the biggest step to wiping out the Twisted Bastards MC. Now, he was going to be just as big of a threat to the club, if not even more so.
“We’ll find him,” Larissa said. “We’ll find him together.”
Big Dick stroked her cheek. “I don’t suppose you’re the one that supplied the kitchen knife?”
“Yeah, I did. I panicked, and he was dragging me out of the closet, and I had my eyes closed and I was just stabbing and stabbing, hoping it would hit.”
“I love you, Larissa. So fucking much.”
She couldn’t help but smile. “And I love you.”
She was never going to get tired of this man.
Big Dick crouched down. “And how are our babies?” he asked.
“Fine, I think, I hope they’re fine.”
Big Dick pressed a kiss to her stomach. “We’ll get you checked out. Right now, we need to get to the hospital,” he said.
****
Twisted Bastards MC lost eleven men.
Most of them Big Dick didn’t even recognize, so that showed Cadeon had been recruiting, and not locally either.
Andrew’s body was discovered outside of town, in a car, in a ditch. His throat had been cut and his tongue removed. His funeral had already taken place, and from what Big Dick heard, only his brother attended. Andrew had not been well-liked, which was a surprise. When they were younger, between Andrew and Alan, Andrew had been the nice one, whereas Alan had been the screwup. Alan had come to him and asked if he could protect his family in case the people Andrew had been working with came back. Big Dick and the Hell’s Bastards MC agreed. He had no reason to believe Alan had anything to do with it. Alan had been clean ever since he got his act together and became a father.
Jonah was going to make a full recovery as he’d just been shaken up by being run off the road. That seemed to be the Twisted Bastards MC’s MO, constantly running people off the road.
Big Dick stood in the hospital room. His parents had already left, and they had thanked him and the club for protecting them all, and getting Erick out of trouble.
“Hey,” Erick said.
“How are you doing?” Big Dick asked.
“I’ve been better, but the nurses are treating me right, you know?” Erick had a smile on his lips and Big Dick couldn’t help but laugh. “Thank you.”
He frowned. “What for?”