Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 71632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71632 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 358(@200wpm)___ 287(@250wpm)___ 239(@300wpm)
“Yeah, no, she ain’t,” Mason says, staring at Enzo with a steely expression.
“None of your fucking business, biker.”
“It is my fuckin’ business when you’re sendin’ men to my house to intimidate my girl.”
His girl.
My heart flutters.
Enzo’s face gets harder.
He doesn’t like that. Well good.
“She and I have a deal.”
“We have no deal,” I say, and he looks back to me. “I don’t owe you shit. You lied to me for god knows how long, and you’ve been delving into the world of drugs for far longer than I’m okay with. So, the fact of the matter is, you got yourself tangled in whatever you got tangled in, and now you’re going to have to live with it.”
“Do you have any fuckin’ idea what you’ve done?” Enzo hisses. “Me bein’ in here has pissed off a lot of fuckin’ people. It has put the heat on operations, because you handed me into the cops. I had a good thing goin’, now I’ve got a fuckin’ army on my back, wantin’ revenge, wantin’ cash, wantin’ to take me out of the picture so I don’t ‘talk’ again.”
“Oopsie.” I shrug, putting my hands up.
“Fuck you, Saskia.”
I smile. “No, thank you.”
“You have no idea what you’re getting into,” he growls. “None, I will get my money, one way or another, and you’ll wish you never crossed me.”
“First thing,” I say, standing. Mason stands beside me, thank god. “You’re in here, and I’m out there. Second, do you see who is standing beside me? No? Take a good look. He has far more contacts than you ever will. If you continue to threaten me, we’ll make sure you don’t see the light of another day.”
Mason leans down, hands flat on the table, face stern. “Take her words seriously, boy. You don’t want to fuck with me, because I promise you, I’ll make you regret the fuckin’ day you were born.”
With that, we both turn and walk out.
I look to Mason as soon as we get outside of the prison. “Well, do you think he listened?”
Mason runs his hand over his face and sighs. “Doesn’t seem like the type to listen. Seems to me his pride is bigger than his fuckin’ brain. I guess time will tell. But, either way, we’ll be waitin’.”
I hope he listened.
For his sake.
Not for mine.
Because I’ve got bikers on my side, baby.
~17~
SASKIA
“Girl, seriously, sit down,” Chantelle says, stomping into my bedroom after ringing my doorbell like a crazy woman for five minutes.
“What is it, chicky?” I ask her, unpacking the last of my things. Mason told me he’s giving me the job full time.
I’m still not sure I’m making the right choice moving in here full time, living with him. I mean, right now, things are fun. We fuck. We laugh. We talk. But what if that changes? Will I honestly be able to live here and not let it affect me? I’m not sure I can, but, I figure, for right now it’s excellent money and I’ve met some incredible people. Not only that, I feel safe.
I like my job.
I like living here.
And I really like Mason.
“I’m pissed!” she huffs, flopping down onto my bed and lying on her back.
“Care to share why, or am I going to have a go at guessing?” I smirk, tossing the empty box aside and putting my clothes on hangers.
“Okay, so, after the bar that night, when you left with Mason, I was waiting out front for a cab when Boston came out.”
My eyes swing to her. “This is news. You didn’t tell me this!”
“Because, I’ve been, I don’t know, seeing what happens.”
“Okay, carry on, you have my attention.”
She crosses her arms and stares at the ceiling. “Anyway, he asked if I wanted a ride. Well, of course I didn’t say no. He took me home on the back of that motorbike.” She sits up quickly. “Have you been on Mason’s, yet?”
I nod.
“My lord, I was soaking by the time we got there. All those vibrations, and the hot biker I had my arms wrapped around.”
I grin. I know the feeling well. It’s sensational.
“Carry on,” I urge.
“Well, we arrived and got chatting, you know, just casual talk. I invited him inside, and he said yes. You can imagine, I was totally shocked, but so excited. He said yes!”
Oh, boy.
“Okay, and then ...”
“We had sex,” she says, meeting my eyes. “And my fucking lord, it was incredible. I can’t even explain, though I’m sure you know what it’s like to be with one of those big, powerful men. He had me against the wall, all muscle and cock, fucking me like an animal. I’ve never experienced anything like it in my life. Not ever.”
I know exactly what she’s saying, and I know how good it feels.
“Anyway, we talked a bit after, and he really made me laugh. He’s got this dark soul, but a dry sense of humor that really matched mine. We actually ... had fun. He left, and I felt okay, you know? Like it was just a good night and that was that.”