Rebel POV.True to their words, I was in big trouble when they got me home. Did I resist? Nope, I didn’t. I could have easily but I was exhausted and I don’t want to admit it, but I’m still healing. So being tied to the bed is amazing.Even if I am naked and spread eagle, but you get the idea. All t
“I think she is enjoying this a little too much. What you think Dante?” Oh he better not! He better keep doing what he is doing, or I will go insane. Which won’t take much, I’m already on the brink of insanity.“Hmm, I think you’re right.” Dante says after he releases my nipple with a pop and the fi
I don’t even hear them move, too absorbed in holding off when my hands and ankles feel lighter as the blindfold is removed and I blink to clear my vision. I see them both standing there, stroking their cocks.“Fuck me, please.” I beg and moan as tears leave my eyes. Not in pain, but overwhelming ple
Dante POV.It has been just over six months since the whole fiasco with Rebel escaping and running off to get Sara and Roman.The five men that were dropped into the custody of the FBI and RICO have gone to trial, rushed, of course. Then again, anything that concerns the Moretti’s is always dealt wi
The first time she cooked for us, it was completely inedible. She laughed and said it will be better next time and true to her word it was.My phone pings with a new message and I find myself smiling at the screen when I see it’s a text from Dylan.Dylan: Hey babe, don’t forget about dinner tonight.
After battling traffic, I drive into the driveway and it to the garage. I see Dylan’s bike and smile. I climb out and grab my things. Lock the car and lock the garage down. I enter the kitchen through the adjoining door and the smell of lasagne and garlic bread fills my senses.“Honey’s I’m home!” I
Rebel POV.Seven months. It has been seven months since I told them I was pregnant. I only have two weeks left and my feet are killing me and so is my back.I have this duck pregnancy waddle down. Even Lubov rolls her eyes when I’m waddling through the house. But she doesn’t leave my side.For the l
I have been tortured in exercises, shot and stabbed, but this pain is nothing like any of that. Now I know how the victims in the film Alien felt like as the alien burst through their chests. Fuck!“Ok, come on. Dylan will meet us at the hospital.” He says as he helps me to my feet. I don’t have any
Honey POV.Jon arrived with the divorce papers while the club members were in church. I read through each page and signed where I was supposed to.Jon had done exactly what I had asked. I wanted nothing from Jeremy. And I mean nothing. Everything that I had, he could either sell, burn or whatever. I
Lucky’s POV.I hate seeing my Honey like this. I hated seeing her last year covered in blue and black bruises. I hated that I sat back and pretended like it didn’t happen the same way Honey has been. But what I hate most about all of this is that Jeremy Fuller, golden boy of the NFL, will not let he
Honey POV.“He can’t get bail. So whoever your source is, is talking out of their …” My phone ring and I see that it is one of my lawyers, Jon Anderson, calling me.“Hello, Jon. Please tell me that what I have just heard is wrong.” I ask, trying to remain calm.“I’m sorry Honey, we don’t know how hi
Lucky POV.This week has been a whirlwind. The clubhouse has been crawling with lawyers and the sheriffs. I know the club members don’t mind that, because we all know why they are here.It is so strange watching Honey with the lawyers. Then I remember she was one before that piece of shit did what h
Honey POV.It feels like an eternity until my team arrives and I get word that sheriff Dalton has taken Jeremy in for questioning.I handed over everything I had to my lawyers and they have already begun their case. Now I wait for the sheriff to arrive to come and take my statement and possibly arre
“Sure. Shall we do this here?” I say as everyone looks at me and I know they already know my story.“We can if you are comfortable doing this here.” Dalton asks and I nod. I walk to a table and sit down, and the three cops follow when Lucky sits down beside me. He takes my hand in his and gives a sq
Honey POV.The look on Lucky’s face is priceless. I don’t know what came over me. I just jumped straight into lawyer mode when he told me that Jeremy turned up at the clubhouse with the cops and a lawyer. He wants me to go with him calmly, easily. Well, he can kiss my ass.Jeremy needs to remember w
Lucky’s POV.It has been eight days since the gruesome discovery in Honey’s apartment and eight days since she properly spoke to me. Today I am the one escorting her. We haven’t seen anything of Jeremy, but we know he is out there somewhere. Regrouping.Nova has tried to get her job back, but she ha
Honey POV.Bertha takes me by the hand and takes me into a quieter area of the clubhouse. I don’t know the woman well, but I know she is Stone’s mom. But all the guys and their women look at her like the mother of the group.“Tell me, sugar, what happened today?” She asks as she pulls a chair out an