You Kill Me (The Prospect 3)

“We’ll see about that.”

**

The clubhouse door swings open, and I see Breaker stepping out, grinning at me. I squeal as he pulls me in for a tight hug. Haven’t seen this fucker since the night he and Cruiz double pounded me. They are married to the same bitch but wanted to make sure when they took her together, they wouldn’t be sword fighting. Cruiz was the most timid of that night, but it was more about them learning how to do it together so they could please their Old Lady, Nikki.

Neither one ever came back for seconds, which sucked, cause fuck me it was stellar. Best sex with two men I’ve ever had. I’m not normally one for fucking another woman’s man, but no sane bitch would turn down Breaker, especially his dick, especially if he wanted a tag team.

“Talked with Pres, you’re welcome to stay for the weekend. I’m off on a run for the next few weeks, so I won’t be around. The other brothers all know you’re here, and ain’t too happy, you know how some men are.” He shrugs. Only Breaker and their Pres don’t give a fuck I’m a woman. The others do. Which is the usual response I get from other clubs.

“How’s the Old Lady?” I ask him. Killer comes up, placing his hand on my hip, his fingers digging in almost painful.

“You know not to ask that shit. You’re lucky she doesn’t know about you, or she’d be here, and your head would be on a spike.” I snort, I only asked to see his reaction, which has me knowing they are solid. Except for his wandering dick. But I’m sure she ain’t stupid.

“Later, Breaker. Maybe when this shitstorm is over, I’ll see you again.” I smirk at him.

He walks away, mumbling under his breath, “Crazy bitch.”

Chapter 7

Killer

Leaving Trinity handcuffed to the bed in the room I head out to the bar of the club. It was nice of the Jacks Devils to let us crash here for a bit. They most likely probably did it for Trinity though. Apparently these fucks get their Meth from them in exchange for firepower.

“Bought time someone tamed that bitch. Maybe now she’ll finally give us a discount on some product since we’re letting you hide here,” one of the brothers tells me as I take a seat and order a drink.

“You known her long?” I look at his patch. Says his road name is Hush. Wonder if that’s because he talks a lot?

“Almost six years, she’s as good as they get, had a rough life, losing her mother, then her sister before her eighteenth birthday. Not surprised to see you with her though, knew it was only a matter of time before your club retaliated.”

I look at him confused. “Fuck are you talking about?”

His brows shoot up. “She murdered your old Pres, thought that was why you had her.”

What the shit? That was why I was sent to retrieve her? “I wasn’t told why, just told to get her.”

“Best watch your back, Prospect. I have no doubt that bitch has been waiting for this shit since it went down. I can say your old Pres had it coming. The bastard murdered her sister, pregnant sister at that. Trinity was within her rights for payback.” Fuck me, this is some bullshit. I’ve heard about the old Pres. Not one brother in the club has said anything nice about him, but I suppose since he was a brother, and a blood brother to Big Pete and the current Pres, that shit can’t go unpunished.

I wonder if Big Pete knows what mission I’m on. He has a hard and strict rule of no women or kids, he’d probably be trying to pull me out from this all together. That fat bastard has been miserable since the day I met him, and I guess this shit, Trinity killing his brother, could be why.

I chug back the rest of my beer and slam it on the bar top and motion for another, when a hot redhead, wearing only a white see through thong saunters over and runs her hands down my chest. “Hey, handsome, looking lonely over here, wanna play? They call me Crimson.”

My dick has been aching for a while, last time I was in cunt was before I was assigned this mission. I don’t fuck club whores, but this bitch isn’t in my club, so I can finally get something better than mouth. I smirk and pull her body to me. I run my hands down over her ass and give her a firm squeeze. Fuck yeah.

“Let’s go.” She stumbles slightly to keep up with me as I drag her down the hall to my room. Opening the door, I see that Trinity is asleep, and the bitch fuckin’ snores loud as hell.

“Um, should we find another room?”

“Nope, here’s good.” I push her over the bed, practically shoved onto Trinity’s stomach. I move her thong to the side and line my condom covered dick up and slam in causing her to ram Trinity, and I smirk.

“What the fuck?” Trinity says groggily as she tries to move her arms but stops when the cuffs won’t budge. “What the fuck is this?”

“Needed a bed. Yours will do.” I groan and thrust deeper into this bitch. She looks over her shoulder at me unsure, but I keep going. Trinity glares at me and jerks against the cuffs. “You won’t get out of those, baby doll. Might as well enjoy the show.” She closes her eyes and I chuckle.

The bitch under me moans and tries to turn her head away from facing Trinity. “No, watch her.” I say, yanking her up by her hair. I give Trinity a wink and fuck me she looks sexy as hell pissed off. Not taking my eyes off Trinity as I fuck the club whore has my dick needing a release way too fast. The second I flip her over to her back, I see my mistake though.

This poor bitch. Trinity’s feet come crashing down on her face. “Oh my god,” Crimson screams as the attack keeps coming. Fuck this, I’m stopping until I get off.

Chapter 8