“I didn’t have time. The box was closed when I went in the room. How was I supposed to know she was smart enough to take the papers out?”
Shade twisted his body so he could look through the dirty window. It looked like the box in question was sitting on a table.
“You check!” Vincent Bedford screamed at his daughter.
“I can go back and get the papers.” Sam turned to Beth and smacked her across the face. “What did you do with them?”
Shade watched as Beth touched her stinging cheek, refusing to answer. He was surprised she was strong enough not to give in to their demands.
“I will shoot your kneecap. I can look if I have to, but it will be quicker and less painful for you if you tell me where they are,” Bedford threatened.
“I put them in the closet.” Shade could tell Beth was lying, and they knew it, too.
“She’s lying.”
“No shit,” Sam snapped back at her father.
Furiously, she hit Beth again with the gun in her hand and Beth fell, barely managing to catch herself by grasping the end of the table. When her hand cupped her cheek, Shade saw blood on it, and so did Razer. Cash and Shade had to hold him back from storming inside the house. They needed to know what Bedford wanted from Beth. If they stopped it too soon and he was arrested, he would lawyer up. Then they might never have the answers they needed.
“Now, where are the fucking papers? This is the last time I am going to ask before I leave. If I search your room and someone comes in, I will shoot. Do you want to be responsible for someone being hurt?” Sam screamed at a dazed Beth.
A rough hand in Beth’s hair jerked her toward Vincent Bedford. “Tell me where you put the papers. I will put a bullet through your brain if you don’t.” Bedford placed the barrel of the gun he was holding against her temple.
“I put them in a brown shoe box in the closet.” Shade had to admire her bravery when she lied again.
Bedford slammed the gun into her head, and that was when Viper used his booted foot to kick in the door as Bedford threw Beth to the kitchen floor.
Shade saw his father coming around the corner of the house as Viper, Razer, and Cash went inside.
“Back off; let them handle it.” Shade placed a hand on his father, preventing him from interfering with what was happening.
His father nodded, and then both of them turned to watch the fight taking place.
While Cash restrained Samantha, who fought like a wildcat trying to get away from him, Viper pulled two knives, one in each hand, and started cutting Bedford to shreds. The older man was covered in blood and trying to defend himself against a man whose skill with those knives was unmatched.
When he turned to flee, Viper kicked him in the back, forcing him to fall forward onto the floor. The man attempted to crawl away from the revenge-driven biker, but Viper stepped on his hand, stopping his forward momentum.
Razer was bent over Beth as she attempted to stop Viper.
“Loker, stop.”
Viper ignored her, bringing his boot back, about to plant it in the screaming Bedford’s face.
“Please, Loker, stop. I have all the proof you need to convict him back at the clubhouse.”
That time, Viper stopped and looked at her.
“Cover him,” Razer said to Shade.
Shade lifted his gun, pointing it at Bedford’s face, wanting to pull the trigger as Razer tried to comfort Beth.
“How did you find me?”
“Loker was watching Bedford, and when he saw Sam come in with you, he called us.”
It was up to Viper when he would drop his alternate identity. Until then, they would keep his secret.
“I had to. He threatened to kill my baby. He gave me no choice.” Sam hung pitifully in Cash’s arms, all the fight drained out of her. “He paid someone to take my baby. I don’t even know if it was a boy or girl. He took the baby while I was unconscious after the delivery. He won’t tell me where my child is or even with whom.” The whole room went quiet, listening to Sam’s heart-rending cries. “It was Gavin’s child.”
“You lying bitch!” Viper yelled. He went to Sam, his hands circling her throat. “Lie again, and I’ll kill you.”
“I’m not lying. I swear.”
The sound of the sirens came from outside.
“Loker, let me deal with her. The deputies are here, and I’ll find out the truth.”
Viper thrust Sam away from him and into the sheriff’s custody.
“You better, or I swear I will tear this mother-fucking town apart until I find the answers I want.”
Chapter 9
Shade listened to Razer tell Beth it was over in less than gentle terms while he strummed his fingers on the bank statements Razer had found in his nightstand.
When Sam had told them what Bedford was searching for, she had cut herself a sweet deal for the information, leaving her father to fend for himself.
Razer walked into the room with Bliss in his arms, dropping her onto the bed.
“That seemed unnecessarily harsh. Did you really have to humiliate Beth in front of the whole club?” Shade set aside the documents.
Razer shut the bedroom door. “I had to make it seem like I was finished with her until we find out who Bedford’s accomplice is. Your dad get any more information out of Sam?”
Shade shook his head. “He said he would call.”
He swiveled his chair and saw Bliss strumming her fingers over her clit to ease the fire Razer had started.
“You going to take care of that?” Shade nodded toward Bliss.
“No,” Razer said sharply before opening the bedroom door and leaving.
“You like having Razer’s fingers on your pussy?”
Bliss moaned, “Yes.”
“Spread your thighs wider. If you’re going to play with yourself, do it right.”
Bliss followed his commands, showing Shade a view of her glistening pussy.
Standing up, he unzipped his jeans before taking a condom out of his back pocket.
“Why should I put out a fire another man started?” Shade questioned. This was what he loved about sex the most—tormenting the women with desire until he decided to give them the relief they needed.
“Please, Shade. I’ll do anything you want.”
“You’re a naughty bitch, aren’t you?”
Bliss frantically nodded against the bed.
“Suck on your fingers,” Shade ordered, shifting her body until her thighs hung over the side of the bed. Taking her hips in his hands, he lifted her until his cock was nestled against her opening. He watched as she sucked her wet fingers into her mouth, her tiny tongue laving her juices off her fingers. “What do you want?”
“Your cock,” Bliss begged.
Shade nudged his cock slowly into her greedy cunt, feeling her silky flesh glide over his hard dick. He loved the feeling of first entering a tight pussy, gradually loosening it until they could take the force of his thrusts.
Bliss tried to arch her hips to make him go faster and Shade pulled his cock away, stepping back from the bed.
“Shade,” Bliss whimpered in frustration.
“Did I tell you to move?”
“No.”
“You know that’s against the rules?”
“Yes,” Bliss admitted.
Shade twisted his body so he could look through the dirty window. It looked like the box in question was sitting on a table.
“You check!” Vincent Bedford screamed at his daughter.
“I can go back and get the papers.” Sam turned to Beth and smacked her across the face. “What did you do with them?”
Shade watched as Beth touched her stinging cheek, refusing to answer. He was surprised she was strong enough not to give in to their demands.
“I will shoot your kneecap. I can look if I have to, but it will be quicker and less painful for you if you tell me where they are,” Bedford threatened.
“I put them in the closet.” Shade could tell Beth was lying, and they knew it, too.
“She’s lying.”
“No shit,” Sam snapped back at her father.
Furiously, she hit Beth again with the gun in her hand and Beth fell, barely managing to catch herself by grasping the end of the table. When her hand cupped her cheek, Shade saw blood on it, and so did Razer. Cash and Shade had to hold him back from storming inside the house. They needed to know what Bedford wanted from Beth. If they stopped it too soon and he was arrested, he would lawyer up. Then they might never have the answers they needed.
“Now, where are the fucking papers? This is the last time I am going to ask before I leave. If I search your room and someone comes in, I will shoot. Do you want to be responsible for someone being hurt?” Sam screamed at a dazed Beth.
A rough hand in Beth’s hair jerked her toward Vincent Bedford. “Tell me where you put the papers. I will put a bullet through your brain if you don’t.” Bedford placed the barrel of the gun he was holding against her temple.
“I put them in a brown shoe box in the closet.” Shade had to admire her bravery when she lied again.
Bedford slammed the gun into her head, and that was when Viper used his booted foot to kick in the door as Bedford threw Beth to the kitchen floor.
Shade saw his father coming around the corner of the house as Viper, Razer, and Cash went inside.
“Back off; let them handle it.” Shade placed a hand on his father, preventing him from interfering with what was happening.
His father nodded, and then both of them turned to watch the fight taking place.
While Cash restrained Samantha, who fought like a wildcat trying to get away from him, Viper pulled two knives, one in each hand, and started cutting Bedford to shreds. The older man was covered in blood and trying to defend himself against a man whose skill with those knives was unmatched.
When he turned to flee, Viper kicked him in the back, forcing him to fall forward onto the floor. The man attempted to crawl away from the revenge-driven biker, but Viper stepped on his hand, stopping his forward momentum.
Razer was bent over Beth as she attempted to stop Viper.
“Loker, stop.”
Viper ignored her, bringing his boot back, about to plant it in the screaming Bedford’s face.
“Please, Loker, stop. I have all the proof you need to convict him back at the clubhouse.”
That time, Viper stopped and looked at her.
“Cover him,” Razer said to Shade.
Shade lifted his gun, pointing it at Bedford’s face, wanting to pull the trigger as Razer tried to comfort Beth.
“How did you find me?”
“Loker was watching Bedford, and when he saw Sam come in with you, he called us.”
It was up to Viper when he would drop his alternate identity. Until then, they would keep his secret.
“I had to. He threatened to kill my baby. He gave me no choice.” Sam hung pitifully in Cash’s arms, all the fight drained out of her. “He paid someone to take my baby. I don’t even know if it was a boy or girl. He took the baby while I was unconscious after the delivery. He won’t tell me where my child is or even with whom.” The whole room went quiet, listening to Sam’s heart-rending cries. “It was Gavin’s child.”
“You lying bitch!” Viper yelled. He went to Sam, his hands circling her throat. “Lie again, and I’ll kill you.”
“I’m not lying. I swear.”
The sound of the sirens came from outside.
“Loker, let me deal with her. The deputies are here, and I’ll find out the truth.”
Viper thrust Sam away from him and into the sheriff’s custody.
“You better, or I swear I will tear this mother-fucking town apart until I find the answers I want.”
Chapter 9
Shade listened to Razer tell Beth it was over in less than gentle terms while he strummed his fingers on the bank statements Razer had found in his nightstand.
When Sam had told them what Bedford was searching for, she had cut herself a sweet deal for the information, leaving her father to fend for himself.
Razer walked into the room with Bliss in his arms, dropping her onto the bed.
“That seemed unnecessarily harsh. Did you really have to humiliate Beth in front of the whole club?” Shade set aside the documents.
Razer shut the bedroom door. “I had to make it seem like I was finished with her until we find out who Bedford’s accomplice is. Your dad get any more information out of Sam?”
Shade shook his head. “He said he would call.”
He swiveled his chair and saw Bliss strumming her fingers over her clit to ease the fire Razer had started.
“You going to take care of that?” Shade nodded toward Bliss.
“No,” Razer said sharply before opening the bedroom door and leaving.
“You like having Razer’s fingers on your pussy?”
Bliss moaned, “Yes.”
“Spread your thighs wider. If you’re going to play with yourself, do it right.”
Bliss followed his commands, showing Shade a view of her glistening pussy.
Standing up, he unzipped his jeans before taking a condom out of his back pocket.
“Why should I put out a fire another man started?” Shade questioned. This was what he loved about sex the most—tormenting the women with desire until he decided to give them the relief they needed.
“Please, Shade. I’ll do anything you want.”
“You’re a naughty bitch, aren’t you?”
Bliss frantically nodded against the bed.
“Suck on your fingers,” Shade ordered, shifting her body until her thighs hung over the side of the bed. Taking her hips in his hands, he lifted her until his cock was nestled against her opening. He watched as she sucked her wet fingers into her mouth, her tiny tongue laving her juices off her fingers. “What do you want?”
“Your cock,” Bliss begged.
Shade nudged his cock slowly into her greedy cunt, feeling her silky flesh glide over his hard dick. He loved the feeling of first entering a tight pussy, gradually loosening it until they could take the force of his thrusts.
Bliss tried to arch her hips to make him go faster and Shade pulled his cock away, stepping back from the bed.
“Shade,” Bliss whimpered in frustration.
“Did I tell you to move?”
“No.”
“You know that’s against the rules?”
“Yes,” Bliss admitted.
