Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 100257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100257 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 501(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Again, his gaze went to Grant.
“Do you think the Chaos and Carnage MC is going to last? They were already working a dogfighting ring on your property. It’s not going to take long before they remove you, Bull. They want Carnage.”
Bull knew that was true. He ran a hand down his face, real fucking pissed.
“I need to talk to my club,” Bull said. “Not tonight. They enjoy the party tonight.”
“Then you better find me a room because I’m not leaving.”
“You’re not club.”
“No, but seeing as I’ve given you the information you need, I’ve shown you that I’m on your side. I need to fucking kill this gang, once and for all. Do you know what I mean? I’ve got a head to bury, that’s it. This is war to me, Bull.”
“Then you can stay at the clubhouse, but your men have to go.”
Guns were once again raised, and Bull had heard enough.
“Enough!” William yelled the word once again.
“Your men are connected to that trigger,” he said.
“It’s their job to be. Now if you’re done, I’ve got a party to get back to.”
“There’s one more thing,” William said, causing Bull to stop and turn toward the man who had delivered such bad fucking news on Halloween night.
He wasn’t in the mood for fun and games. “What?” Bull asked.
“The sweet piece of ass you brought to the party. Is she yours?”
He clenched his hands. It would be so easy to wipe the floor with this fucker. “Why?”
“I’m just saying, Vito Crew isn’t run by a bunch of saints. They were in your town. They probably already know you have feelings for this woman. That you care for her deeply. They knew my brother was my whole world, and look what they did to him. I’ve looked into Julio, and he makes us look like saints, Bull. Your woman would be better off dead than at the mercy of these fuckers. They don’t just rape women and hurt them. They break them. They shatter their fucking souls. Death is a kindness. They never grant it.”
Bull looked at William and as he did, he imagined Maddie as a shell of herself. He hated the very thought of it.
“I’m returning to my party, do you understand? Then we will talk real business tomorrow.”
William held his hands up. “I’m on your side.”
He didn’t truly believe that. William was a fucking monster to the core. What made Bull pay attention to this new monster was that he was clearly fucking scared, and because of that, it was forcing him to reach out.
Vito Crew was a problem. He was very much aware of what they did to loved ones who turned against them. Just his meeting with William could have set them off.
“Bull, what are you doing to do?” Grant asked, coming toward him.
His brother was dressed up in a suit, looking like some kind of waiter but was probably going for a special agent or something.
“What I have to do,” he said.
None of the brothers stopped him as he walked back into the main clubhouse’s room. One look at him, and people moved out of his way.
He spotted Maddie at the bar, attempting to talk to Gaz, who had noticed him and stepped away.
Maddie lifted her bottle of beer and took a sip.
There was no way he could allow anything to happen to her. She was too fucking precious.
He made his way across the crowded room. The moment he was close, he cupped her face, tilted her head back, and kissed her.
She dropped the bottle she’d been holding, and her hands went to his sides.
“Bull,” she said when he broke the kiss.
There was no time to talk. He grabbed her hand and led her through the main clubhouse. After tonight, he wasn’t going to get a chance like this again, and he wasn’t happy about that.
Bull had her inside his office, the door slammed shut, and her pressed up against it within seconds.
Grabbing her hands, he moved them above her head and stared at her.
“What’s going on?”
“Nothing. I just want you, Maddie. You know this, right? I told you once I got you in here, all bets were off.” He reached between the valley of her breasts and yanked. The fabric tore easily, and her tits spilled out.
He flicked the catch of her bra, and then her heavy tits were within his palm, and he groaned as she whimpered.
“So fucking beautiful,” he said.
Palming her tit, he let go of her hands above her head. “They stay there,” he said.
She nodded, and then he took both of her tits in his hands, squeezing them tightly together. Her nipples were so large, and he couldn’t resist sucking one into his mouth. The sweet sounds she made would stay with him forever.
He let go of her tits and tugged her costume off, wanting her bare for him and him alone.