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“I was a virgin, okay.It hurtfor you to be inside me that first time.Every woman feels somekind of discomfort the very first time.I felt it a lot.Please,don’t make this about you.You weren’t a virgin, and you’re not awoman.”Kissing his lips, Kelsey realized she’d never been happierin her life.“Do you see how wonderful you’ve madethis?”
“I like it rough,Kels.”
“So?”
“I like it rougher than wejust had.”
She smiled.“This was my first time.Ithink I’ll be on the same wavelength as you in no time.”Kelseyknew, even though she was a little frightened, she’d do whatever ittook to keep Killer in her life.
On the outside, he was a toughman, a criminal to most.She knew on the inside, he lovedmore greatly thanany saint.His love for the club, his brothers, and her wasabsolute.Nothing could make him change.
She wouldn’t want to change him andlooked forward to exploring a hell of a lot more withhim.
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“They’re looking for her,Sir,” Daniel said.
Michael glanced up from the paperworkfor the business he really wanted.“What?”he asked, wishing heheard wrong.
“Your enemies know aboutyour wife.They also know she was in the hospital near Fort Wills.They’re looking for her.”
Daniel was his most trusted friend andthe head of his security.
Anger gripped him, and he lifted thecoffee table throwing it away from him.“Fuck, after all this time,one fucking slip up and they’re onto her.”
“Got news through thegrapevine, they’ve got a picture of her as well.”
His enemies were not his.Theywere another fucking inheritance he didn’t want from his father.Ifhe could have given this piece of shit business of finding,kidnapping, and selling girls he’d have handed it over to themyears ago.The problem he facedwas that handing over such a business cameat a price.The only way out of trafficking girls was to end up sixfeet in the ground.Michael liked his life and wasn’t prepared todie even when he hated elements of his life.Selling girls hadnever appealed to him.
Marrying Kelsey had been amistake, buthe had no choice to inherit his father’s wealth.It was only a fewmonths after marrying her that he realized the true extent of hisfather’s evil.Michael would not have her death on his consciencelike so many other girls.If Kelsey ended up dead it was only goingto be a matter of time before he had with The Skulls after him.What the fuck was he supposed to do when faced with those kinds ofodds?
“We need to find thembefore they do,” Michael said, pacing.
“This is out of your area, Sir.You’re going to have to trust The Skulls with this one.Theyalready know where she is.”
He shook his head.“No, I can’t trustthem.”
Daniel sighed.“I know it’s not what youwish to do, but you’re not in any position to keep yourself back.This is a matter of survival, hers as well as yours.”
Running fingers through his hair, Michaelfelt ready to explode with anger.He wasn’t in the mood fortrusting people.Look at what happened from trusting his father.All the years he’d taken over their legitimate business for hisfather to retire early, and instead he’d got drawn into humantrafficking, slave trading.The thought alone made him feel sick tohis stomach.Then he found out two of the staff were purchased fromhis father and ordered to do as he wished.Michael set them free.He never took any unwilling woman, which was why he had left Kelseyalone.
“Get on to your sources.Killer would not have gone far.Find anything you can,” Michaelsaid, trying to plan around the problems knocking at hisdoor.
“Will do, sir.I want to warn youit’s only a matter of time before they find her.”
He refused to believe hisenemies would get to her beforehe did.Shit, the only consolation to hisguilt was knowing that Killer would do everything in his power tokeep her safe.
ChapterThirteen
On Friday morning Killer rolledover, stretching out the sleep from his joints, not that he’dgotten much sleep.Smiling, he saw Kelsey was passed out besidehim.Ever since taking her virginity he’d not given her a singlemoment of rest when they were together.While he worked at the shopwith Mason was all the time away from her he needed.Most nights he leftdinner to bend Kelsey over the table and pound into her frombehind.He was making up for a lot of lost time.
His cock stirred remembering thefeel of her lips wrapped around his shaft last night.Kelsey wasinsatiable.Her lust matched his in every way.They were perfect for eachother.
Reaching out, he stroked a hand downher back loving the feel of her skin against hisfingertips.
“Leave me alone,” she said,muttering against the pillow.Pushing the hair off her back, hekissed down her spine, licking a path the further down he went.Shemoaned but made no move to fight him.Lifting her onto her knees,he opened the lips of her pussy to see her cunt glinting athim.
The puckered hole of her anus staredat him.He wanted to claim her ass as much as he’d claimedeverything else.
