Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 60573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
“I like my bitches on the floor, knowing what is good for them. You give a whore an inch, they’ll take a fucking mile.” He wrapped her hair around his fist, pressing her head against the seat. The pain was instant, and she cried out as the tears started to fall. “You wanted to die, didn’t you? For a long time, you wanted to take your own life, and give up.”
“Stop,” she said, whispering the words. She had never been so afraid before in her life.
“Why? I’m giving you what you want.” He pressed the gun to the back of her head. “I’ll give you what you failed to do yourself.”
She shook her head, crying out and whimpering. “Stop.”
“Do you want me to end your miserable, childless life?”
“No, please stop.” She didn’t want to die.
Master laughed. “That’s okay. I’ve got another game I want to play first. Let’s see how much Gash loves you.”
****
Gash looked around at the weapons in the basement. They had quite the collection ready in case of a war.
“Tiny believed in being prepared, and I believe in shooting first and asking questions later,” Lash said.
“We haven’t got time to fuck about. Not with our families’ lives at stake,” Nash said, looking through the ammunition. “We’re getting too old for this shit.”
“We’ll deal with Master.”
“Any news on Spider?” Gash asked.
“None.”
Gash nodded. “We’ll wait.” Rubbing the back of his head, he stared around the room. “I’m going to ask Charlotte to marry me.”
“Well that was fucking fast,” Nash said.
“I love her. She’s the only woman I’ve ever loved. I want to get my ring on her finger before she realizes that I’m not what she deserves.”
“Angel deserves better than me. She deserves a man who has a nine to five job, who’ll bring home a steady wage, and won’t be at risk of dying when he goes out on the road. I thought about all of the shit kind of reasons why Angel and I shouldn’t be together, and then I thought of the most important reason we are together.”
“What’s that?” Gash asked.
“There’s no one else in this world who’ll give her the kind of love I can. I worship Angel. She’s the love of my life, and no one out there can make her feel as special as I can.”
“That sounded romantic. Did you know your brother was romantic?” Gash asked.
“Nah, he’s a pussy deep down. I bet he even writes her poems and shit.”
They both started laughing, and Gash headed toward the stairs leading out of the basement to answer his ringing phone.
“Hello,” he said.
“A little birdie told me that you’re looking for me.”
Gash frowned. “Who is this?”
“Well, I never said you were bright. First letter is M, the last is R. Do you want me to spell it out to you?” he asked.
“Master?” Gash looked around the room as people noticed he was on the phone.
“Wow, a point to you. You know how to spell.”
“What the fuck do you want?”
“It’s not about what I want. It’s about what you want.”
“What do I want?” Gash asked. Tiny moved to stand beside him.
“Tell me, Gash, have you been in love recently?” Before he had a chance to answer, he heard a scream, Charlotte’s scream.
“You fucking bastard. Let her go. You let her go!”
“Oh, I’ll let her go. I have to say I’m struggling here. She wanted to die, and I’m more than happy to give her what she wants. What do you think of a bullet through the head?”
Another scream, and Gash slammed his fist against the wall. “Leave her the fuck alone!” He yelled the words. His heart was pounding, and when he got his hands on this fucker, he was going to tear him apart.
“You know what, I think burning. That would be an interesting way to go, painful, and Charlotte deserves pain.”
“I’m going to kill you.”
“Threats are nice. They turn me on, but I’m curious how much in love you are with this woman. Come to where this all started. Come to the first place you met Charlotte.”
“What?”
“If you remember that, you might have a chance to save her. I’m about to light a match, and I’m not interested in waiting. Oh, and come alone. I think it’s time you and I meet.”
Master hung up the phone, and Gash didn’t stand around. He rushed out of the clubhouse with several of the guys on his tail.
“He has Charlotte. I can’t stay around, and I’ve got to go alone. Get Ink and those fuckers back. I’m going to fucking kill them.”
“Gash, this could be a trap,” Tiny said.
“I haven’t got time to think. He’s going to kill Charlotte, and I can’t let my woman burn.”
He rode out of the clubhouse as darkness started to fall. Gash remembered where he had first met Charlotte. It had been at the old apartment building where he fucked Rebecca, where everything had been fucked from the start.