Total pages in book: 73
Estimated words: 69328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69328 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
“I’m clean now, baby.” He kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse. “Fuck, I missed you.” His hands banded around her waist, drawing her back against his cock. She felt the hard length on his cock against her ass. He moaned then reached up to cup her breast. “Wish they were gone. I’d fuck you right now before we eat.”
She wanted that. Closing her eyes, she crossed her legs feeling heat spill into her panties.
Stink cleared his throat making them aware of his presence. She jumped at the sudden intrusion while Killer laughed but didn’t pull away immediately.
“Sorry,” Stink said. “I didn’t mean to interrupt.”
“Yes, you did.” Killer pulled away, dropping a kiss to her neck as he left.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw him go to the fridge withdrawing some juice.
Once they were all around the table, Kelsey visibly relaxed.
“Dude, you’re serving us juice?” Stink asked.
“If you were sticking around you’d get beer, but seeing as you’re leaving I’m not going to spend my night worrying about you. I’ve got many other things planned for this evening,” Killer said, reaching out to cup the back of her neck.
She smiled at him, feeling a tightening deep in her core. Killer knew what to say to make her melt for him.
The dinner went really well. Sandy and Stink complimented her food in between Killer asking questions about the club and life outside of the house.
Whenever Michael’s name was brought up she couldn’t help but get nervous. She’d married a man whom she knew nothing about. Most women would laugh at her stupidity.
A couple of hours later they stood together waving at their departing friends. Kelsey wished they were going along with them. She hated being away from Tate and Fort Wills. There were times she missed being a dental nurse.
Killer tugged her back into the house, kissing her neck. “We’ll be leaving soon, I guarantee it.”
“How? How can you guarantee it?” she asked.
He slammed the door closed and pressed her against the wall. She gasped as he tore the straps of her dress down her shoulders. “Sandy told me you got the all clear.” He lifted her hands to rest the palms against the wall.
“Yes.”
“Good. I can’t stand you being in pain.”
Down the dress went landing at her feet. Next he rid her of the bra and then her panties. “Now, it’s time for us to make up for lost time.”
****
“They’re in a small town called Paradise Rocks,” Daniel said, entering the hotel room. Michael stood feeling terror grip him. If they knew where Kelsey and Killer were living then his enemies would also know the truth.
“How do you know?”
“Our men followed Sandy and Stink. They were not very clever in shaking them off.” Daniel held up his cell phone showing a picture of the happy couple.
The picture was like a kick to the gut. Kelsey looked so bloody happy, and it wasn’t because of him. He’d really thought he could get her to stay married to him. She never argued, until recently, and he liked the idea of having a wife who would let him do what he wanted. Michael liked variety in his women.
“Arrange a meeting with them. I want to keep them off her scent as long as possible.” Wiping a hand down his face, Michael started to panic.
Shit, fuck, shit.
Not only had Kelsey been discovered and her name linked with his but also Alex had found out the fucking truth. Michael believed he’d buried any paperwork linking his name to the trafficking. It was only a matter of time before The Skulls knew the truth. Maybe death would have been a better way to end his life.
“Sir, they’re not answering,” Daniel said.
Both men froze as the hotel’s door was slammed open and a bleeding member of their security team was gasping for breath. Michael recognized the young man as Ben, the one who helped to dispose of the girl shot in the head, the same man he posted outside of Kelsey’s door. “We’ve been betrayed. The girls are gone. Eric and Mark are dead. They got a call, and the next moment they started shooting.”
Ben collapsed to the floor, bleeding out.
Cursing, Michael got to the business of getting Ben to the hospital. It wasn’t the brightest move he made. Sitting in the hospital, Michael looked at all of his problems. If he didn’t act Kelsey would be dead like a long line of girls before her, and if they took Killer’s life, he’d have The Skulls on his back.
Running a hand down his face, Michael weighed up his options.
There was no other option. The only way to get out of this alive was to bring The Skulls in.
“Daniel, call Tiny, the leader of The Skulls MC. It’s time for us to get some help.”
For Kelsey and Killer’s sake, he hoped he wasn’t too late.