Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 63194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63194 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 316(@200wpm)___ 253(@250wpm)___ 211(@300wpm)
“So, Lisa, anything to say or add to what was said earlier in the office? Now’s your chance.” Hollywood cut straight to the point.
Hollywood was the nicest mother fucker you could meet. He’d do anything to protect his brothers, no questions asked. He could also turn into a raging bull when provoked, his enormous frame seemed to grow with his anger and it was fucking scary and awe inspiring to witness. He’d grown up with an abusive Mom who beat the shit out of him, his dad and sister. He hated that his dad had never fought back, until one night he came home to find his Dad crouched over his beaten sister, trying fend off his wife from finishing the job. Hollywood always said he never remembered what happened next, he just snapped and killed his own mother. Now he knew what he was capable of and it made him one terrifying bastard to deal with if you were on his bad side. Intimidation was his speciality, he was the perfect brother to question these whores.
“We…we…we caught Nicole with the phone and tried to get it from her. She fought us. We just did what we did to protect the club.” Tears were streaming down her face. Her chest was heaving and she kept her head bowed, looking at the floor. It was easy to hear that her words were rehearsed.
“We appreciate your loyalty. Just one question and then we can all get out of here…”
Lisa looked up, her face clearing of tears and relief shining in her eyes. She thought she’d pulled it off, had actually managed to trick them. Pathetic. “Yes?”
Hollywood bent to her level and kept her gaze. “Where’s the phone?”
Dukes body jerked. The phone. He’d never given a thought to the phone. Nicole never had one in the first place, he knew that but one hadn’t been found in the outhouse with her or in the kitchen where she was meant to have to have been ‘overheard’. They never planted a fucking phone on her. Dumb bitches. They probably thought Nicole had one on her to contact him but never checked. Fuck, he was glad his brothers were on top of this shit.
“What? I don’t understand.”
“Well, it’s simple really. You beat the shit out of Nicole to get the phone from her. Five against one, we know you’d have easily taken it away from her. We wanna see it, so…. Where is the phone?”
“I….I….” She looked confused and panicky. She looked at them all as if they held the answer for her.
“There’s something else you may wanna take into account while you’re thinking about it. We have cameras in every room of the compound.” They didn’t but this dumb bitch would believe him.
Lisa looked horrified. Her body shook as she slumped to the floor. Crying so hard she could hardly catch her breath.
“You may wanna cut the shit while you can still stand on two legs. Tell us the fucking truth!” Lisa was foetal on the floor now. “Pull yourself together or I start breaking bones.” Hollywood wasn’t messing around.
Lisa wailed. “Helen made me do it. She said we had to get rid of that slut or we’d be tossed out of the club. I’ve got nowhere to go. She said she was turning the brothers against us and that she’d overheard Duke talking about her once being with Riot. She said Nicole was manipulating and using Duke to get information to share with Riot, that she’d caught Nicole on the phone passing it on. So, she said we should help, force Nicole to confess everything she knew about Riot by saying we heard her talking to one of them on the phone. Helen promised that you’d all be so grateful we caught her, we’d be taken as old ladies.”
Dukes fists were so tight, his knuckles were white. He held his rage as he promised but fuck, he really wanted to lay this bitch out. Who n their right fucking mind goes along with a plan like that?
Hollywood snarled and grabbed her throat, pulling her up and pinning her to the wall. “You thought you could play the brothers like that? You’re in this compound to work your cunt for the brothers - the brothers don’t work for you. Your fucking skanky ass would be cold and buried in minutes if I had my way but it seems my old lady and the others wanna pay you a visit tomorrow. If you can walk away after, which I doubt knowing my Jewel, keep your lying ass away from Fallen. And before you go sounding any alarms, you need to know we’ve got the video of your attack and your fucked up confession, so think carefully before you do anything later.”
Hollywood released his hold on her and she crumpled to the floor with heaving sobs. They all turned and walked out the door listening to the wails pouring out of Lisa. The same happened with the other three bitches. Duke knew that Helen would be a different story. She thought she was smart and cunning but she was delusional and clearly still had a lot to learn about not messing with the brothers.
He knew Helen would have orchestrated this without the other sluts confirming it. He also knew he wasn’t gonna leave this be without leaving his mark on her first. The thought of Nicole’s beautiful body battered and bruised lying in his bed made every hair on his body stand on end. The need for retribution left a bitter taste in his mouth as his adrenaline surged.
Walking in the outhouse furthest from the others, they found Helen leaning against the wall, arms crossed and seething. Straight away she charged towards them, demanding to know why she’d been locked up and why she was on her own. Hollywood took point again.
“Calm down, darlin’. You know the club would have to clear this up first before anyone’d be allowed back in. We’ll let you out in a minute, just got to clear a few things up first.”