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We both pull ourselves away from Meg and I call him.

“Hey, everything okay?” He sounds stressed. He’s wound up like a tight spring. “Is Meg okay?”

“She’s asleep. She told us what happened and it’s not good Raze. He beat her and he sexually abused her.” I hesitate. I’m so angry I could throw my phone at the wall. “Cash and I were talking; we think it’s best if we try and come home so that Rosie can look after her while we go after Ricky. If we leave her here, she is vulnerable and as good as Cash and I are, I think we need you all to help us bring them down.”

“Absolutely. What’s the snow looking like over there?”

Cash looks out the window. “It’s not looking great. It’s thicker than it was yesterday.”

“Yeah, look Raze, we know it’s risky, but our truck is meant for off road terrain, we will get through even if it takes us two days to get home.”

Razor sighs. Then I hear him talking to someone else. “Ty, they want to risk coming over the mountains rather than staying put, Ricky and the Black Stallions MC will be after them, so they need to get out of there quickly. Then we can all plan to go get them and finish this so he’s not a threat to Meg anymore.”

“Just bring her home safe. If you think that driving through a snowstorm over a mountain is the safest thing for her then do that. Just bring her home to us.”

“We will, Ty.” We hang up. Cash and I look at each other. “We need a plan. We need to prepare for any eventuality.”

“I’ll go and see what stores are open, we need food and blankets for the journey.” Cash grabs his jacket and leaves the room.

I sit on the chair by the bed, looking at Meg. I never expected to fall in love with someone and have to share them. But me and Cash are best friends and we both love equally as hard. Meg deserves the love of two men, and I just hope that we are enough for her to get past Ricky and what he did to her.

Chapter 8

Meghan

I must have fallen asleep but I’m so hot. I’ve been so used to being cold that I startle and gasp. It feels like I’m wrapped around a grizzly bear. Opening my eyes hesitantly, I see Cash looking at me and I feel Ramsey behind me, wrapping his arm around my stomach and then he kisses me on the shoulder. “Good morning, beautiful.”

“Mmm, it’s so good to wake up to both of you in my bed.”

“Get used to it because we are doing this every morning. You’re not going to be out of our sight.”

“Is it wrong that I like that idea?”

“No, it’s not wrong, there’s so much right with that thought.” Cash kisses me on the nose. These big bikers are so gentle with me.

“How are you feeling today, Meg?” Ramsey is the one who is more emotional and in touch with his feelings than Cash.

“I feel better than before. I’m not as stiff and sore, I think my back is healing a bit. What is the plan?” I know they’ve talked about it, there’s no chance they are not going to retaliate.

Ramsey sits up and brings me back towards him, Cash sits up next to us. He takes one of my legs and lays it over his.

“We are going to take you home. We don’t want to risk you being on your own in the hotel and Ricky or his men coming for you while we go and take them out. So, we are going home and then with our brothers we are going to come back and take that piece of shit out.”

“What about the weather though?” I look out the window and the snow is coming down fast.

“It’s risky, but we need to try and get you home. We have driven in worse conditions and our truck is built for this. Trust us baby.”

“I trust you both.” I snuggle into Ramsey and I can feel his erection poking into my back.

“I need something from you both though, before we leave here.”

“What is it, sweetheart? You know we will give you anything you want.” Cash kisses me on my cheek. I reach out and grab his chin.

“Kiss me properly, Cash. I’m not going to break.” He looks at Ramsey and then he leans in and kisses me. Properly.

When he pulls away. I lean up and look at Ramsey. “I want you both to make love to me. I want you to take away the feeling of him on my body and in my mind. I want you.... no, I need you to take his feeling away from me.”

Cash and Ramsey look at each other. “Meg, it’s too soon, sweetheart. You need to get over the pain, the cuts, bruises, everything.” Ramsey reaches out and touches my cheek. I lean into it, instinctively.

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