“His name’s Razor.” Torch pockets his phone and sits on the bed beside me. I’m terrified of what’s happening right now. Torch wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his chest.
“I thought this was over. Why does this keep happening?” The fear in my voice is real. This man tortured me for months. Teasing and taunting me. Raping other women in front of me until they broke.
“Daisy, you need to tell me everything you can about him.” Torch rubs his hands up and down my back comforting me.
“Will it help with whatever you’re doing?”
“Yes. This is the last thing I want to do to you, but we don’t have a choice.”
I take a deep breath and pull my head off Torch’s chest. Staring into his eyes, gathering the courage to say what I need to say to help the club. “He’s the one who convinced me to go with Bloody Scorpions. Promised me a better life than what the people who birthed me gave me. God, I was fucking stupid. Once he got me to go with Bloody Scorpions, they chained me to a bed in a basement with other women. Razor raped and tortured so many women in front of me. I don’t know why he didn’t touch me but listening to those women’s sobs and screams still haunt me.” I take another breath. “While he raped those women, broke them beyond repair, he watched me the entire time. If I tried to look away, a Bloody Scorpion would slap or punch me. If I closed my eyes, they’d make me open them to watch. I had to watch the torment those women went through and I was powerless to stop it. I was weak and now he’s back. He’s coming for me.”
“Razor will never come near you again, Precious. I will guaran-fucking-tee it. I will die before he comes anywhere near you again.” Torch pulls me against him and presses a kiss to the side of my head.
“Do you mean it?”
“With every beat of my heart. I will protect you.” Torch doesn’t hesitate in his answer and it settles my racing heart.
His fingertips trace patterns across my bare arms and goosebumps break out over my body. I feel safer with Torch near me than I have in a long time. Safe from Razor. Torch keeps the terrible memories away.
“Will you stay with me tonight?”
Torch swallows hard but nods his head. This is my shot. My chance to get him to want me like I want him. Need me, as I need him.
Chapter 6
Torch
Who Do You Love
“Will you stay with me tonight?” Daisy asks swallowing hard. The vulnerability in her voice makes my decision easy.
Fuck! What am I doing? Every time I’m around Daisy, I don’t think with my head. My cock is hard as steel behind the zipper of my jeans.
When I opened her bedroom door and heard the shower on, I knew I shouldn’t go in there, but hearing the soft moans from the other side of the door I couldn’t help it. I quietly opened the bathroom door and leaned against the sink to see how far she’d go. She was getting herself off and I’d be worried if I didn’t hear my name float from her lips. That’s when my restraint broke. I yanked the curtain back and Daisy’s face was flush and her fingers were still in her pussy. Fuck my life. She quickly pulled them out, trying to cover herself, but I wasn’t having any of it. I grabbed her hand and sucked her fingers into my mouth, enjoying the taste of sweet pussy. I had to leave before I fucked her right then and there.
I don’t know how I get myself into these situations. Staying the night with Daisy is a crazy idea and one of us is going to get burned.
Sitting on her bed, Daisy’s scent lingers all around me. The moment she walked out of the bathroom with nothing but a tiny towel wrapped around her sexy body, I knew I was screwed. She’s not Rose but fuck, she makes my heart race. Is this who I’m supposed to be with? Is she the one I desire?
Taking a long swing of Captain, the liquor burns its way down my throat and into my stomach. I watch Daisy shimmy into a pair of silk panties, tiny shorts and a tank top with no bra. Her nipples are poking through the soft fabric. My cock is hard as steel behind the zipper of my jeans.
Daisy flips the covers back and slides under the cool sheets. She pats the empty side. “I won’t bite. I just don’t want to be alone anymore.” The honesty behind Daisy’s words sends a shudder through my body and straight to my heart.
“I need to talk to Capone before I settle in. I’ll be back soon.” I lean over Daisy and she slides her hands around my neck and into my long hair, pulling me closer.
“Hurry back.” Daisy leans into me and presses her lips against mine. Soft, compliant and warm. My blood races. Fuck me, Daisy can kiss. She torments me with her tongue inside my mouth.
Before the kiss goes further, I pull away resting my forehead against hers. She’s breathing just as hard as I am, her tits heaving. The rise and fall of her chest draw my attention to the perky buds begging for my mouth to suck on them.
“I’ll be back.”
“Promise?”
I look into Daisy’s eyes and see the uncertainty shining in them. “Yes, I promise. Stay here and don’t open the door for anyone.”
Daisy nods her head before releasing her grip around my neck. I kiss her cheek before standing up and walking out the door.
Walking down the hallway, memories of Rose and me doing things here come flooding back. The one time Capone caught Rose sucking me off just before Christmas is in the forefront of my mind. That was a night I’ll never forget.