Page 53 of Ruthless Obsession
Her hand moves to my side anyway and I wince.
She pulls her hand back. “Good night, Mavis.”
“What are you watching?” I ask trying to change the subject.
She rests her head against the headboard too. “Peaky Blinders. Figured I’m living with a bad boy might as well get my feel of it on TV.” She takes another sip of her whiskey again.
“You don’t watch biker shows?” I ask.
“Nope. I tried too. It brought back so many memories. Good and bad.”
She downs the rest of the harsh liquor like she’s trying to drown the bad memories.
Sophie glances at me. “Why did you get upset when I sucked your dick? You didn’t want me to?”
“First of all, you didn’t have to suck my dick because I ate your pussy. Only do it because you want to.”
A sly grin lifts the corners of her lips. “I wanted to.”
I nod.
“Your head game is top tier, sweetheart…it’s just I know he taught you those pro skills.”
She tosses a hand in the air. “It’s not like I knew he was training me to suck dick professionally.”
We both laugh.
“You’re right. I have to get out of my head. It’s just that asshole is such a piece of shit and needs to be put down.”
She cups my bearded jaw. “We’ll put him down.”
I take her empty glass from her and place it on the nightstand.
“Yeah, we will.”
Her eyes return to the TV. I gulp down the rest of my whiskey and sit my glass on the nightstand too.
“Why did you become a biker?” she asks.
My father was drawn to the life. He belonged to a club when I was younger. He’d take me out on his bike. I love therumble of the bike and there’s something about being on the open road.” I stare off into the distance.
“After my parents were killed when I was sixteen all I wanted to do was avenge their death. While my cousin was in college he met Jameson the Prez of the national chapter. I became a Royal Bastard while I was in college. I was so hell bent on going after the killers I’d become an expert marksman. My cousin Jackson, Phantom, the Prez of our MC, gave me the role of enforcer.”
“How did your parents die?”
“They were locked inside the Hell Squad MC. They were burned alive with the rest of the MC. Only two members weren’t there. They claimed they were making a deal across town and if they weren’t they would’ve died with them. Their story didn’t sit right with me, so I dug. Psycho attended college with me. Such a computer nerd. He often hung with me at the clubhouse. He was soon patched in. Because of him we were able to prove the Prez and VP put a hit out on his MC. All because my father was rich and the rest of the MC respected him. They wanted him to be the Prez. So, Arthor and Felix took them out.”
She grips my hand. “I’m so sorry.”
“Me too.I’m happy I was able to peel their flesh from their bones.”
“Good.” A sinister smile turns up her cute lips.
“After my brother Antoine stabbed and pulled that asshole off of me Antoine said he’d take care of it. I told him no. We will. I stabbed the asshole three more times. Just to make sure he was dead. After we got rid of him. I felt a weight lifted off me. But when I couldn’t see my brother anymore, I was heartbroken. My big brother was my world. I miss him so much.” Tears slip down her cheeks.
I pull her close. “We’re going to make that situation right so you two won’t have to worry about anyone ever asking questions again.”
Her big brown eyes soften. “You’d do that for me?”
