You Break Me (The Prospect 2)

“I’m not supposed to talk to you, but I thought maybe you called because you wanted to see me.” She smirks. “I know you like me.”

“Just tell me what you know.”

“I can’t help you, Susan. I want to but I am already on thin ice and if they found out I’m here with you…” She takes her finger and slices across her throat. “Maybe once you clear things up, ya know.” Shelia grabs my hand and squeezes.

I pull away from her. “If I can’t count on you then what good are you to me?”

Her bottom lip trembles. “I’m sorry.”

“God. Don’t cry. Ew.” I grimace.

“Susan, they will kill you. You should run. I can drive you to the bus stop.”

“No.” I shake my head. If Happy wants me dead he’ll make it happen. There is no running I will just have to win Grady over. There has to be a part of him who cares about me.

He’s my only chance.

My survival depends on him. I leave the table and go to the bathroom. Fucking Shelia. I lean against the sink, gripping the counter for support as I stare at my reflection in the mirror hating the world. Everything has gone to shit. I went from having it all to being nothing.

The door bounces off the wall and Shelia walks in. I shove her into a stall and bring my mouth down on hers. Might as well have a little fun before I face off with Grady.

“On your knees, slut,” I order her.

She complies immediately, smirking at me, as I pull up my skirt revealing I don’t have on panties. I hook one of my legs over her shoulder and use the stall wall for support as she dives tongue first into my cunt to fuck me with her skillful mouth.

I pull on her hair. “Faster, bitch!” If I can’t get Grady on my side and end up dead, at least I’ll go out knowing the feel Shelia’s mouth on my cunt, something I’ll never get again. Better make this last for a while before facing hell straight on.

Chapter 33

Grady

Waking up next to Nikki? Best fuckin’ feeling I’ve ever had. I lift my head and see Cruiz on her other side, I expect to feel jealousy, but I feel nothing. Just peace that I can have what I want. Plus, doesn’t hurt that Nikki gave permission to fuck on the road too. Not like I would have stopped doin’ that shit anyways. The hard part is keeping my dick outta the whores at the clubhouse. I’m still a prospect, lotta the bitches there won’t touch me yet, without permission. A few I’ve been dying to try out too. Guess we’ll just have to see what happens when the time comes. Don’t think I could give up easy pussy every fuckin’ day. Not saying I don’t love Nikki’s cunt, best I ever had, but one pussy for the rest of my life? Fuck that shit.

I get out of bed, and dress. I need to head home anyways, shit to think about. I lean over the bed, kissing Nikki on the forehead and leave.

It’s still dark when I open my front door and instantly, I’m alert. Flipping on the light to the living room, there Susan is. Bitch has been hiding for weeks now. I don’t take my eyes off her sleeping form on the couch as I get my cell out and text Happy that I found her.

Seconds later he pings back that he’s on his way. I see her purse on the coffee table, and notice paperwork sticking out. I grab it, and what I read has me wrapping my hands around Susan’s neck, startling her awake.

“You killed my kid, bitch?”

“I-I can explain,” she chokes out, struggling to breathe, her breath smelling like cunt, at least she had some pleasure before showing up back here.

I want nothing more than to kill this bitch, but before I get the chance Happy and a few other members of the club come in the front door.

“This bitch murdered my kid,” I grind out, letting her go as I stand up. I turn to face Happy, shoving the paperwork, including the receipt that shows she got an abortion.

Happy stares at Susan in disgust and then turns, looking at the others. “We in agreement?” He asks them.

“Yes,” they say in unison.

“You kill this bitch, you have your patch,” he tells me. And I grin, slowly as I turn to face Susan.

“Fuck yeah, I’m gonna have pleasure doing this.” Cruiz steps up behind me putting a hand on my shoulder, didn’t even realize he was here, as Susan shrinks back from both of us. “How we doing this?”

“Think we should have a little fun first.” I stroke my jaw and smile menacingly at Susan. “You take the bottom half I’ll get the top.” I grab her arms and he takes her legs as one of the other club members places tape over her mouth. Her eyes bulge in fear and she pisses herself.

“You really are a weak ass bitch.” I laugh at her as she shakes. Her fear gives me more pleasure than I ought to admi