Don't Trust Anyone novel Chapter 8

We were watching the house but saw nothing. Then we heard screams. What the hell I said sitting up straighter. Did you hear that? Hear what the other prospect Mike asked? Then it came louder. Shit, it's coming from her house.

I went to the back door to make sure it was locked when I got hit from behind. I let out a scream. Then I hit the floor. As I turned over on my back I was hit in the face over and over again. Then as I put my hands up to ward off the hits he grabbed my head and slammed it over and over into the floor.

He grabbed my wrist and slammed it against a chair and I really screamed as the pain went through my wrist. Then he was ripping my clothes off of me. I heard "Fucking whore. You should have had a drink with me."

I fought harder scratching him with my nails. The next thing I knew he was being jerked off of me. I heard a man say "you are safe now." Then I heard shit we are fucking dead as darkness fell all around me. We were getting ready to leave for home when Savage's phone rang.

I heard him cussing and telling them they better hope that I didn't kill him. I yelled let's ride we have a problem to take care of at home. He looked over at me not saying a word. I knew in my gut something happened to my woman.

Yes, I said "my woman." because she will be mine soon. The prospects got Doc to look at her. She had a broken wrist and two broken ribs. Her right eye was swollen and black and blue and her right cheek from her temple to her jaw was the brightest purple I had ever seen.

Beast is going to kill us. This was not supposed to happen. She was laying in her bed sleeping right now as the doc gave her a shot of muscle relaxer and a pain shot. He walked down to the kitchen looking at the bastard we had tied to a chair.

The doc looked at him and said. You put your hands on the wrong woman. She has been claimed by Beast. He is going to kill you when he sees and hears what you did to her. How bad is she I asked?

He raped her and he was pretty rough about it. He tore her insides I had to stitch her up. I think someone needs to call the nursing home and let Linny know what happened to her. She has to be on bed rest for a least six weeks.

That is how bad he hurt her. Shit, we are going to die. No, he will just beat the shit out of you and you will wish you were dead. Then I said. She did a pretty good job of trying to defend herself. She dug her fingernails pretty deep in his skin. Just then we heard several bikes stop in the driveway. They are here.

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