Page 44 of Stripping Keys
The guys surprised me when they didn’t put up too much of a fuss about me going back to the clubhouse. They listened to my plan. Well, after I showed them the trunk of my car. After that, they’d been like kids in a candy shop, ogling and playing with all the toys I had stored there.
Keys, on the other hand, he’d taken me to the front of the car and spoke to me. My heart hurt for him. For what he’d been through. I didn’t need him to go into detail. I didn’t need him to tell me everything. What he shared was enough. He lived through hell in so many ways. It makes what I went through looklike a walk in the park. Where mine was one night, not even a full night, just hours, his was his childhood. If I knew where to find his mother, I’d slice her throat for what she did to him.
If I knew I wouldn’t upset him, I’d ask about her. I don’t want to do anything that will dredge up the past for him. I could understand him wanting to keep those secrets to himself and not share them with anyone. I’d have done the same thing.
It’s my job now to make sure that he doesn’t think of the past.
“We’re almost there,” Fox, one of Calyx’s men, says from the front.
“Okay,” I call back and check my gun once again.
Keys and the others were in another vehicle. That part of the plan Keys hadn’t liked. He wanted me in his sights the whole time, but to make everything work as it needs to, they have to come in after me.
I knew they wouldn’t be far behind. They’ll be there before the real fight begins.
“You sure you know what you’re doing?” Fox asks, glancing back from the passenger seat. “We could just go in instead.”
Narrowing my eyes on Fox, I snap. “I know what I’m doing. I don’t need a man to do something for me.” He was a good guy, but he had a chivalrous attitude. Seems to think a woman can’t do a man’s job. But whatever. He’s going to have to get over himself one way or another. Just like his brother, Aries, did.
Funny how the world connects us all. His brother is a member of the Devil’s Riot MC, but at a different charter than Keys.
“Just making sure.” Fox shrugs and turns back to the front.
Rolling my eyes, I focus on the mission at hand. Taking out the garbage once and for all. I explained to the club why now was the perfect time. All of them would be there at one time. It’s one of the reasons it took me so long to gather all the intel I did.Because all of those men and even a few women were in different locations. I learned they gathered quarterly and where it was.
“We’re here,” Fox grunts as Kai, the driver, pulls to the side of the road.
I glance through the front windshield, seeing we were close, still out of view. I’d have to walk the rest of the way on foot.
Nothing wrong with that.
Getting out, I move for the tree line. I changed to my mission gear after my conversation with Keys. He shielded me from the others, though Nines and Blow also helped him. The three of them had formed a barrier around me. All of them with their backs to me. It was sweet of them, but unnecessary.
I was going to have a forty-five-minute head start before the guys would come in.
Just outside the tree line, I hunched down, scanned the surroundings, and when I knew I was clear, I moved forward. The building was an old mill factory. I don’t know why they’d meet at a place like this, but it is what it is.
Right outside the doors, I take a breath and slip inside. I could hear voices deeper inside. I could also hear sounds of moans and groans.
Talk about gross.
I’d seen my fair share of what this group does when separated. I don’t need to see what they do together, but I’m sure that’s exactly what I’m about to witness.
Great.
Moving through the shadows of the building, I avoid spots of light to keep them from noticing me.
I knew my time was running out, and I needed to get in place before the rest get here.
“We need to finish this,” one of the men up ahead shouts, making a woman scream with moans.
“We’ll finish it soon enough,” another grunts. “For now, I’m going to enjoy this little piece of delight. Ain’t that right, sweetheart?”
“Yes, daddy, fuck me more,” a woman moans.
A few more grunts and groans mix with moans before the finale of them finishing happens.
Totally gross.
