by Colbie Kay
"Tink?" Hacker says my name again.
I try to gather my bearings in order to explain, "This is the man I played pool with. He’s the one who introduced me to the Four Kings."
"And your sitting in our club?" Hacker roars. "We killed them all!"
I shake my head. "When my cover was blown, they exiled him because he brought me in. He wasn't there. They let him back in only so he could have his fun with me. He whipped me over and over again with chains."
The man stands and tries to escape but Hacker and Drifter stop him. "You deserved it!" He snaps.
"I didn't deserve you ripping my asshole open while you raped me over and over!" I scream in his face. Rearing my fist back, I throw a punch, and it lands across the bridge of his nose, the bone snapping, blood spraying. Tilting my head back, I roar like a wild beast.
"Fuck, Tink. We knew it was bad, but—" Drifter doesn't finish his sentence.
"You want a clean kill or you want the cellar?" Hacker asks.
"I want the cellar," I declare with conviction. As they carry him off, I storm over to Sierra. “Keep Jorga with you.”
She nods as we both walk to the bar. “Jorga, listen to me. Some shit is going to go down here. I want you to stay with Sierra.”
“Lucas—”
“I love you, Jorga, but don’t ask questions.” I kiss the crown of her head. “I’ll be back soon.”
As I’m walking away, I glance back one last time before I head outside. The cold air hits me, and I realize now is my time. I’m getting vengeance, and I’m ready to make him feel exactly what I felt. I stroll to Bear’s garage and rummage around until I find some unused chains and a piece of wood sitting against the wall. Holding it over my knee, I bust it in two pieces, dropping one.
I meet Hacker and Drifter down inside the cellar where they now have the man chained up, much like I was in that freezer.
"Hacker, cut his clothes off." He pulls his blade and slices through the man's shirt and jeans.
The man stares at my hands and beings shaking his head frantically. "No!"
Setting the piece of wood down, I hold the chain in my hand and start to walk circles around him. "You never did tell me your name," I sneer as I pull my arm back to strike him. His body jerks forward, and he screams out in pain. "What's your name?"
"What does it matter?" He seethes through clenched teeth.
I lick the metal against his stomach. "It matters to me! I want the name of the man who stuck his dick inside of me so many times, I lost fuckin' count." Over and over the chain whips across his flesh, breaking the skin, forcing blood to seep from his wounds.
"Freddy! My name is Freddy." He jerks and cries out with each violent act.
"The name fits the man who invaded my dreams so many nights." Moving swiftly, I wrap the chain around his neck and pull back, cutting off his air supply. Tears roll down his face, he’s struggling. "It doesn't feel good, does it?" I whisper against his ear, just like he did me when he was inside me, making me catch a waft of his foul breath.
"I'm sorry!" He yells.
I laugh. "You're sorry? It's too late for ‘I'm sorry,’" I hiss disdainfully.
"Spread those cheeks, brothers." I throw the chain onto the dirt riddled ground.
I grab the piece of wood and step behind him. "This is going to feel really good." With the splintered edge facing him, I shove the wood into his hole until it won't go any further.
"Ahhh!" He bucks and fights against the chains and shrieks. Horrified screams fill the small space. Pulling it out, I ram it back up inside him. I continue the in and out in motion like he did to me too many times to count.
Leaving the wood inside of him, I step around to his front coming face to face with him once again. He's unconscious.
Hacker clears his throat. "What do you want to do with him now?"
"He deserves more, but I want it to end." Pulling my gun from the holster, I push it into his forehead. I remove the safety and pull the trigger. His head knocks back, spraying me with his blood.
"I'll get some prospects down here." Hacker lays his hand on my shoulder. "Hope this gives you some peace, brother."
The three of us leave the cellar and return to the clubhouse.
"Lucas?" Jorga calls my name, but I ignore it as I continue shuffling forward like a zombie toward the bathroom.
Once inside, I turn on the water as hot as it'll go. I only remove my cut before stepping inside. With my hands pressed against the shower wall, I hang my head, allowing the water to run over me. My long hair sticks to my face.
"Lucas?" Jorga's angelic voice stands behind me.
Spinning around, I face her as I hold my eyes open while the water still pours down. I stay silent.
She runs to me, wrapping her arms around me. I slide to the shower floor as tears begin to fall. I sob uncontrollably, clinging to her.
"Did you kill him?"
I nod.
"Are you okay?"
She holds me tighter until the last tear is shed.
"I'm finally free."
TWO MONTHS LATER
Why in the hell did Lucas and I decide to move on Valentine's day? It's exhausting, but we have our own house, which is also exciting. I'm going to miss Dancer; she's become my best friend.
I left Lucas at the house while I went to get the last of our things, and Dancer decided to ride back to the house with me so we can start unpacking. Pulling into our driveway, I cut off the car.
"Jorga! We're not living together anymore!" Her lip is poking out in a pout.
I mirror her expression. “I know!”
“It’s so sad!” She whines as she steps out of the car.
“Yeah, but we will still hang out all the time.” We stroll up to the door, and I open it not paying attention as we enter the house. But when I turn around, facing the living room, a huge shocking scene greets me. I cover my mouth.
"Oh my God!" Dancer flings her hands up, covering her eyes.
"Son of a bitch, Jorga!" Lucas grabs a pillow off the couch and covers himself.
"What are you doing?" I screech, staring at his naked self in our front room. My eyes narrow as I try to get a better look below the pillow. I point in his direction. "What is that hanging?" Lucas plops down on the couch with a disgruntled expression.
Dancer busts out laughing still covering her eyes. “Jorga, I need to go!”
“Take my keys!” I shove them into her hand.
She quickly runs outside, slamming the door behind her.
I stalk over to the couch and sit next to him. “Lucas, what the hell is going on? Why are you naked?”
His gaze locks with mine. “Why didn’t you call me and tell me she was coming with you?”
I throw my hands up in exasperation. “I didn’t know you were going to be naked or I would have.”
“I was trying to surprise you.” He removes the pillow from his lap, and I peer down.
Tucking my lips into my mouth to keep from laughing, I ask, “Why do you have a candy necklace on your penis?”
He huffs in irritation, “Because it used to be your favorite candy. Remember, you used to wear them all the time in high school?”
“I remember.”
“And well, you always say how much you love my cock.” He shrugs. “I plant my seed in your flower all the time.”
“Oh my God!” I cover my mouth with my hand, but this time I’m unable to contain it any longer, and I burst into laughter. I howl so hard and loud that I double over and am crying.
“Happy fuckin’ Valentine’s Day,” He grumbles.
“Oh God.” I try to stop guffawing, but it’s hard. “Lucas, thank you for trying to be romantic.”
“You’re welcome.” A slow grin appears on his face. “Epic fail?”
I nod in agreement. “Epic fail, but so damn funny.”
“I also have this.” He gets down on one knee and removes the candy necklace from his cock. He holds it up for me to see the diamond ring tied to the necklace.
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“Lucas!” I gasp, my laughter evaporating.
His gaze is serious and yet loving. “Will you marry me?”
“Yes! Oh my God, yes!”
He places the ring on my finger. I can only stare at it for a moment. It’s beautiful and perfect. Just like us. Reaching out, I run my hands through his hair until they’re at the back of his head and jerk him closer. Smashing my lips against his, I savor this feeling that I never want to end. “You wanna go to our room and plant your seed in my flower?” I mumble against his lips, my shoulders shaking with laughter.
“I’m planting a whole fuckin’ garden tonight, Babe.” Lucas grins like the Cheshire cat.
Best Valentine’s Day ever!
THE END
Metallica- Enter Sandman
Metallica- Nothing Else Matters
Metallica- Fade To Black
Godsmack- Under Your Scars
Creed- One Last Breath
Shinedown- Second Chances
All That Remains- What If I Was Nothing
Stone Temple Pilots- Plush
Theory of a Deadman- Wake Up Call
Theory of a Deadman- Hurricane
Jamie Walters- Hold On
Jamie Walters- How Do You Talk To An Angel
Pearl Jam- Better Man
Ozzy Osbourne- No More Tears
Maria Vickers- We rocked out another one! I don’t know what I would do without you. Thank you for taking another ride with me and I look forward to many more projects with you. I love you, lady!
My husband- For always being my support system and being by my side while I follow my dream.
Randy Sewell- Gah, this photo!!! I know you thought I was crazy when I asked you to get the perfect shot, but you did it! Thank you for being a part of another story brought to life with me.
Cody Criswell- You are my Tink! I knew it as soon as Randy showed me a photo of you for the first time. Thank you for gracing my cover and bringing him to life in this story. I can’t wait to see you at the next event!
T.E. Black- This cover is everything! You are phenomenal at what you do and always bringing my vision to life.
My Betas- Thank you ladies for all of the feedback and loving Tink and Jorga.
Readers- We made it here again and I couldn’t have done it without all of you. I hope that you fell in love with Tink and Jorga as much as I did. Thank you for your constant support and love! I love each and every one of you right back. Keep reading and I’ll keep writing.
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Colbie Kay always had a love for reading and wanted to pursue writing. In 2015, she made that dream come true when she published her first book. Since then she has become a stay-at-home mom, writing full-time and bringing her passion to life through the words she creates.
The most fulfilling part of being an author for Colbie is to take readers into a fantasy world between the pages of her books. Becoming an author has also given her the opportunity to fill another passion of hers, which is traveling. She loves being able to attend book signings and meeting everyone that shares her love of books.
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