Fierce (Storm MC #2)

I wanted to talk about it; I needed to know the names of these little shits. But I put Lisa’s needs first. “Of course I can do that,” I said and indicated for us to leave. “Come on, let’s go.”


She already had her schoolbag with her; she must have been planning her escape. I got her into my car and started driving towards my house. “Do you mind if we just drop by my house first because I think I left windows open. It’s sort of on the way to your house.”

“Sure,” she agreed.

When we arrived at my house, I made Lisa wait in the car while I quickly ducked inside to shut the windows. I figured that Scott would be annoyed if he knew I’d left them open. As I entered the house, I smelt a smell that I’d never smelt there before. It was a putrid, sweat smell and I quickly covered my nose. I kept walking to the kitchen and came to a stop when I saw what was waiting for me there. My heart froze and panic spread throughout my body.

“Well, hello there, sweetheart,” the biggest guy said with a smile that scared the shit out of me. His eyes flicked over me and he licked his lips He was sweaty and filthy looking and I prayed to God that he wasn’t left alone with me because I wasn’t sure I’d survive anything he did to me.

My legs turned to jelly and I threw out a hand to steady myself against the wall.

“Cat got your tongue?” he leered at me and started walking my way.

I tried to back up but another guy came up behind me and grabbed me, roughly shoving me forward towards the scary guy. Hands reached out and gripped my neck, and in one clean movement, he reefed me forward and turned me before planting me on the seat that was waiting for me.

My heart was beating rapidly now and my arms felt tingly from the fear I was experiencing. Why had I decided to come home and close the freaking windows?

“So, you’re Scott Cole’s woman? Never known him to have a broad.”

“We just met,” I answered him, desperately hoping that it would make a difference to him that I hadn’t known Scott for very long.

His evil laugh sent chills up my spine. “What bad timing for you then, darlin’.”

My mind was racing frantically trying to come up with a way to escape but I just couldn’t see a way out. There were three of them and one of me. Where the hell was Stoney? Tears pricked my eyes; I was sure I was about to die at the hands of these assholes.

“What do you want from me?” I begged.

“We’re actually here to teach Scott a lesson. He’s fucked with us and we don’t appreciate it. Unlucky for you, especially if you’ve just met the motherfucker.”

Another man entered the room and he was even scarier looking than any of these men. His eyes were void of any emotion and his body was tense; he looked like what I always imagined a cold hearted killer would look like. He threw rope at the scary guy. “Tie her hands and legs. I’ve got some calls I’m waiting for and after those we’ll get the party started.” He was standing right next to me now and he ran a finger down my cheek. “Scott’s got good taste. I can’t wait to hear you scream.”





Chapter 28


Scott

Nash settled into the couch in the office. “So, Blade’s going to let us know the plan soon?”

“Tonight, and then tomorrow it’ll be done,” I said, distracted by the fact that Stoney wasn’t answering his phone. I’d been trying to call him for ten minutes with no luck. “Have you heard from Stoney today?”

“No, why?”

“He’s watching Harlow but he’s not answering his phone.”

“You want me to go and check that everything’s alright?”

“No, I’ll go,” I said as I stood up.

I was halfway down the hall when Lisa called me. “Hey darlin’, you okay?”

“Scott, I’m outside Harlow’s house because she picked me up from school but had to come home to close windows. She’s been inside for ages and I saw a man just come out to have a smoke. I don’t think he’s from your club. Can you come here and see if she’s okay?”

Fuck!

“On my way, darlin’. Stay where you are and hide if you can. Do not go inside, Lisa. Okay?”

“Okay,” she answered me and we hung up.

“Nash!” I bellowed down the hallway. When he appeared at the door, I yelled, “Black Deeds have Harlow at her house.”

“Fuck!” He followed me outside.

There was going to be fucking hell to pay for this.

***

We pulled our bikes up a couple of houses down from Harlow’s and ran the rest of the way. There were four bikes parked further down the street; I felt ill thinking about what we were going to find inside. Harlow’s car was parked in the driveway and I tapped on the window to get Lisa’s attention.

“I want you to run that way,” I said, pointing down the street, “Keep going until you hit the shopping centre and wait there. I’ll either come get you or I’ll send someone.”

She nodded fearfully, but did as I said. It would be safer for her there than here.

Nash was already at the front door. He eyed me. “I sent a message to J to round the boys up. Hopefully they’ll be here soon but we’re going in regardless, yeah?”