Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 60676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60676 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 243(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
I will find the proof we need, though.
I will show those god-damned crooked cops that he killed Alyssa and abducted me.
“We’ll hit the ground runnin’ to find out what we can before they do,” Cade assures Jackson, his arms crossed over his chest as he watches his friend with concern.
“That cunt is crooked.” Jackson barks. “He’s probably already way ahead of us.”
“I assure you, Jacks,” Spike growls, his eyes narrowing. “We will fuckin’ get her out.”
“Oh,” Jackson looks to him. “I know we’ll get her out, but it won’t be the way they expect.”
God.
I don’t even want to know what they’re planning.
“Until then, we need all the hands we can get,” Muff looks to Spike. “Bring on your prospect, we could use him. He has links that we don’t.”
Spike glances at Jackson for approval, and when Jackson nods, he turns, pulling out his phone and disappearing.
Having Fynn on board can only help.
All hands on deck is the only way we’re going to finish this.
But for right now, I need to talk to Jackson. Turning to Addison, I hand Ava to her and then walk over, asking Jackson for a word. I know that he’s going through it right now, but I still feel like I owe him an apology. Serenity is suffering because of my choices and the guilt is eating me alive.
“I just wanted to say I’m sorry,” I begin when we step around the corner. “I can’t help but feel like this is my fault. I shouldn’t have gone to that school...”
Jackson’s green eyes flash and he puts up a hand. “Goin’ to stop you right there, Tom Cat. Nothin’ about this is your fault. You weren’t to know that psycho fuck was there, waitin’ for the chance to seek some kind of old revenge. He’s messed up. Nothin’ you have done is your fault.”
My bottom lip trembles, and a tear leaks out. I swipe it away with my bandaged hand and nod, because if I open my mouth to speak right now, I might just start crying. I’m afraid if I start crying now, I won’t be able to stop.
“Listen to me,” Jackson murmurs, putting a hand on my shoulder. “This ain’t on you. We will get her out. I appreciate everythin’ you’re doin’ with Ava. Wouldn’t be here without you.”
I pull my bottom lip into my mouth and then nod again.
Jackson squeezes my shoulder and then turns, walking away.
I take a deep breath.
I swear to you, Serenity. I’ll fix this.
I will.
24 – Spike
“We shouldn’t be here,” Ciara murmurs, staring at people milling about in the halls as we walk to a viewing room. “Serenity is in prison, and you want to fuck me.”
I grin, because fuck, she’s cute when she’s nervous.
Turning to her, I lean down until our eyes meet. “Baby, do you think Cade isn’t fucking Addison? Do you think Muff ain’t fucking Janine?”
She purses her lips. “I know, but...”
“Jacks is with Serenity right now. Nothin’ we can do in this very second. You know that. I nearly lost you and I’ll be fucked if I don’t take a minute during this chaos to fuck my woman.”
Her eyes widen. “I know, but...”
“Hush.” I growl, turning and pulling her down the hall.
We reach the room I booked and open it.
I lock the door behind me and then turn to my woman, staring down at her nervous yellow eyes, those full fucking lips and that sweet, sweet body. Fuck I need her. For a second, I need to forget about everything else and put my woman on my cock. Slowly. Not before I enjoy watching her cum multiple times first.
Tugging her to the viewing platform, I press the button, and it opens.
Behind the glass are two couples.
Two males. Two females.
They’re a tangled mess of arms, legs and mouths. Cocks and pussies everywhere. It’s hot and I know Ciara won’t be able to help herself when she takes a fucking minute to stare at them. Taking her by the shoulders, I push her toward the screen and then sweep her hair off her shoulders as she watches the four people on the bed.
“I thought we could watch somethin’ different,” I murmur, pressing my lips to her neck.
“There are four of them,” She whispers. “Oh...”
“Sit down on that sofa and take your panties off.”
She turns and glances at me through her lashes, before doing as I ask. A large, flat sofa style cushion sits in front of the screen. Ciara slowly removes her clothes, her eyes on the people that are now getting heated behind the screen. A man has his mouth buried in a blond woman’s pussy, and the other man has his fingers deep in the brunette.
Walking over, I sit behind Ciara who has just sat down, her perfect naked body getting me hard already.
I put my legs on either side of her and pull her back towards my chest. Then, I growl into her ear. “Spread your legs, baby.”