Zero

by Crescent, Sam

  “All I’ve got to do is shoot you?” Prue asked, trying to appear scared.

  “Yes.”

  He gave the gun a spin and offered it up to her.

  Withdrawing her hand from Zero’s she took several steps closer to Alan. Taking the gun from him she felt the calm settle over her at the feel of the gun in her hands. This was going to be easy.

  “Now, step away from him,” Alan said.

  She took several steps away from Zero. His gaze was on her, and she recognized it from when she was younger.

  “Keep the target in sight, shoot straight, and never take your eye off the target.”

  He’d held her hand steady, aimed, and they’d fired at the cans or bottles they found.

  “You look kind of sexy with that gun. Maybe I’ll chain you up and fuck you while you’re holding it,” Alan said.

  Her stomach roiled, sickened by the vision he created.

  There was no way she was letting this man touch her.

  How are you going to watch him take a shot at Zero?

  Closing her eyes, she tried to think of something else. Putting her feelings aside was never going to be an option.

  When she opened her eyes she saw Alan was focused on Zero once again.

  “Are we ready to play this game?” Alan asked.

  Looking at Zero, she saw he was looking at her. His eyes seemed to say a million words.

  The sound of a bullet rang out, and Zero collapsed to the ground. Staring in shock, she saw his leg was bleeding. Alan had shot him in the leg.

  Without thinking, she pointed the gun and stared at Alan. She’d never killed a man before.

  “Go on, little girl. Show me what you’ve got, if you can. He’s going to die.”

  “Target,” Zero said. “Imagine a can.”

  His words invaded her thoughts. She looked at Alan down the barrel.

  “Keep the target in sight, shoot straight, and never take your eye off the target,” Zero said, speaking the words once again.

  “What?” Alan asked.

  She shot the first bullet, and it hit Alan in the leg. Stepping forward, she brought her hand up to hold the gun securely as she fired a second shot taking out his other leg. Alan squealed in pain.

  In her mind she saw her brother. He had been too young to die. Then she saw the nurse. Even though the blonde had fucked Zero, she didn’t deserve to die. Next she saw Angel, Sophia, Lash, and Nash. None of them deserved this, and she approached the fucker who was the cause of so much pain and misery.

  The shock in his eyes was easy.

  “What?” he asked again, gasping.

  “I was a better shot than my brother.”

  The gun in Alan’s hand started to rise, and she shot another bullet into his arm before putting a second bullet in his other.

  Pain, anger, rage, took over. She couldn’t focus on anything but the need for vengeance on this man who had taken so much from her.

  Alan screamed in pain, but it still wasn’t enough. Stamping on his balls, she watched him howl but not be able to do anything. Tears ran down her cheeks, and she kept hurting the man in front of her. He had taken everything, and now it was her turn to hurt him. Stepping away, she shot a bullet to his cock then to his stomach.

  Finally, she aimed at his head and fired. She kept on firing until the bullets stopped coming. When that wasn’t enough, she grabbed the gun on the ground and used that to finish the man off until he was nothing more than a mess on the stones.

  She was sobbing when arms came around her.

  “You’ve got him, Prue, he’s dead.” Tiny held her tight, and she dropped the gun. The tears she thought she’d cried many times finally came back. Staring at the mess, she was pleased to know he wouldn’t be coming back.

  “He hasn’t got a head,” she said, after some minutes past.

  “What?” Devil asked, looking impressed as he stared down at the body.

  “Zero promised to send Lash and Nash this bastard’s head,” Prue said.

  She turned to see Zero hopping toward them. Devil helped hold onto him, giving him some dignity in his walk.

  “We’ve got Tiny’s and Devil’s voices. This bastard is not coming back,” Zero said. When he opened his arms, she went toward him without thinking.

  “Remind me to never get on your bad side, babe,” Devil said. “This fucker is a fucking mess.”

  Tucking her head against Zero’s chest, she held on tightly to him, never wanting to let go. “We need to get you to the hospital.”

  “Fuck, Eva’s going to be pissed. He’s going to bleed all over the back seats,” Tiny said.

  The sound of another car arriving drew their attention. Alex and several of Devil’s men climbed out. “We needed for the cleanup?”

  “Yeah, he’s there,” Tiny said.

  She followed the two men toward their car, which was hidden around the other side of the building. Alan had been too busy concentrating on them to hear the car approach.

  Zero held onto her as they made their way into the car. She tried to keep his leg off the fabric as Tiny drove toward the hospital.

  The doctors and nurses took Zero away to deal with the wound. She followed Tiny and Devil down toward Lash and Nash.

  Tiny made her tell each man what she did. Their arms going around her would stay with her forever.

  “You’re one of us now,” Lash said. “The club will protect you always.”

  “I’m going to marry Zero,” she said.

  “Even without being his old lady, you’d still be one of the club and under our protection.”

  She smiled and followed Tiny toward Whizz’s room.

  Walking into the room, she held back a gasp at the mess before her. His hands and feet were covered in bandages. His face was also covered, and he was hooked up to several machines.

  “Hey,” Tiny said, approaching the bed. “How are you doing?”

  “I’m dancing for joy,” Whizz said.

  His gaze fell on her. Going to him, she placed a hand gently against his face. She would never turn away from this man. “I killed him,” she said.

  “What?”

  “I shot his head right off, and I made him hurt for several minutes.” She licked her lips, staring into his eyes. “I know it doesn’t give you anything, but I promise you, Whizz, he hurt before he died.”

  “Thank you.”

  “I’ll come and visit you soon.”

  She left the bedroom giving Tiny time with the other man. Sitting in the reception she waited for the doctor to tell her about Zero’s progress. A couple of hours later she was being led into another private room. He was sitting up in bed.

  When he opened his arms she went to him, climbing up on the bed to hold him.

  “Do I repulse you now?” she asked.

  “You make me proud. I knew you’d take him out. I trusted you to do it. He killed your brother and hurt people. I’m not repulsed by you. You’re going to be my wife.”

  She smiled, resting her head against his chest.

  “Don’t leave me,” she said.

  “Baby, you’re going to be begging for some privacy.”

  Smiling, she didn’t move from that position, holding onto him to give her the warmth she needed.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Five months later

  Zero looked out of the summer house to see Prue walking across the clear beach with the blue ocean at her back. They were married and finally on their honeymoon after the chaos Alan had put them through. Zero circled the ring on his finger, feeling complete for once in his life. With Alan’s presence in their life, the club had suffered in ways he didn’t want to think about on this time with his wife.

  Whizz wasn’t the same. He left hospital one month after the attack and had Sandy deal with his wounds. Where Zero had put a blade in Alan’s back, the other man had come up with another way of torturing Whizz. Now the other man never left the club without a weapon. He didn’t drink, and he wouldn’t be around new people who vi
sited the club. He had moved in with Killer and Kelsey, not being able to handle club life.

  One night before Whizz had moved out, Zero had woken up to hear terrified screams. He and Prue had gone to Whizz’s room and it took them a long time to bring him out of the nightmare. Throughout the night, Zero offered to watch over him while Prue held him in her arms, trying to send the demons away. He wasn’t jealous of the other man. Nothing about Whizz was sexual.

  Killer had even told him that Whizz would share his and Kelsey’s bed if the nights got too hard. It wasn’t about sex. They were all simply caring for the man who had been taken and tortured.

  Sophia had made it out of the hospital in one piece. Nothing was damaged with her, but she was scared. The baby had been lost during the attack, but the doctors said she was fine for other children. She had begged Nash and all of the men to teach her self-defense. All of the women requested it. With Prue’s help, they were able to take care of themselves. To make sure they could handle themselves Nash had recreated that night where Sophia was stabbed. They were all present as Nash attacked Sophia from behind and she took him out with her fists. They had applauded her strength, and Nash spent the rest of the night comforting a teary-eyed woman. None of the women were going to be victims again.

  Zero stared down at the photo Lash had sent. Angel had woken up from her coma three days after Whizz was admitted. She had remembered everything that happened and had the use of her legs. The doctors had been concerned about her legs with the bullet lodging close to her spine.

  She made a full recovery with the club supporting her every step of the way. The innocent young woman had earned all of their respect. She had stood in front of a bullet and almost died for them. Lash stayed for Zero’s wedding at Angel’s request, but now he was in Italy enjoying a much needed vacation.

  The picture on Zero’s phone was of Angel, their son, and Lash, wrapping his arms around all of them.

  In some way they had all survived. When he got out of the hospital together Prue and Zero had visited Trevor’s graveside. He had held a sobbing Prue as she poured out her confession of killing Alan.

  Putting the cell phone down, he made his way out toward his wife. She was looking out at the ocean. Tiny had paid for them to go away to the Caribbean. The club adored Prue. She was a strong woman, and they respected that.

  Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her close. “What are you thinking about?”

  “Our wedding. It really was beautiful.”

  True to her word, Prue had asked the men to wear their leathers and Tiny had given her away. Zero would always remember her walking down to become his wife.

  “Do you believe I love you now?” he asked.

  “Yes, there’s nothing like putting your life in my hands for me to believe you,” she said, smiling.

  “I want to fuck you,” he said.

  “Then lead me to our room and fuck me, husband.”

  Taking hold of her hand, he led her back into the house. Picking her up, he carried her upstairs to their bedroom. Dropping her onto the bed, he removed the bikini she wore with his teeth. He stared down at her creamy pussy feeling an answering need inside him.

  Tearing off his shorts, he gripped his shaft running the tip through her slit. Her cream coated his shaft, and he plunged inside her warmth, feeling her moan around his cock.

  “Please,” she said.

  “Take all of my cock, baby.” He thrust inside her, over and over again. Zero loved the feel of her tight warmth around his cock. “When I fuck your pussy and fill you with my cum I’m going to take your ass.”

  “Yes, please, Zero, fuck my pussy and then my ass.”

  Gripping her hips, he pounded inside her pussy, relishing each pleasured cry as he took her to the edge of bliss. Zero refused to let her go over the edge into pleasure. He held her tightly, taking possession of her lips like he’d done so many times before.

  “I want to hear you scream my name,” he said, slamming into her slowly, making her take every inch of his thick cock.

  “Please, stop torturing me,” she said, whimpering.

  Kissing down her body, he flicked a nipple, sucking the hard bud into his mouth.

  “Fuck, I love your tits,” he said.

  Staring down at where they were joined he watched his slick prick slide in then out of her body. It was so erotic, and he couldn’t look away.

  “So pretty,” he said.

  “What is?”

  “Your red pussy taking my cock is a thing of beauty. I’m never going to get bored with watching you take me.”

  He growled out the words. Leaning down, he sucked onto her neck, moaning as the pleasure was too much.

  Pounding inside her, he cried out as with one final plunge he shot his cum deep into her womb. Zero dug his fingers into her hips, knowing he would leave bruises on her skin.

  “Fuck, baby, I love you,” he said, plunging his tongue into her mouth.

  She ran her fingers up and down his chest.

  “I’m never going to get enough of you and that hard cock.”

  Zero smiled down at her. He made to pull out, but she held him tightly inside her.

  “No, don’t go yet. What’s the rush?”

  “I want inside your ass.”

  “Stop being greedy. You’ve already claimed my pussy.”

  “I always want more.”

  Lying down beside her, he stayed within her warmth and stroked her body. She shook underneath him. Each quiver seemed to make her pussy clench around his shaft.

  “This is amazing,” she said, looking up at him.

  “What is?”

  “This, our being together. I know Trevor would be happy.”

  He brushed his lips against hers. “I know he will.”

  Prue had sold her house and had moved in with him. She hadn’t started looking for work at the schools, which he was pleased about. Zero liked to keep her by his side at all times.

  “How did you know I wouldn’t miss?” she asked.

  “You’re a great shot. I also knew you loved me, Prue. After that one bullet you wouldn’t let him win. The moment Alan put a bullet in me, he’d cemented his fate.” Touching her lips, he felt his cock thicken once again.

  “You’re insatiable.”

  “Only for you.” He kissed her head, grabbing her hand to place over his heart. “I’m all for you.”

  In front of Prue he had apologized to Sophia and Nash about his behavior. He really was in love with Prue and had been for a long time. It was his own pain and stubbornness that had kept him away from her.

  ****

  Pulling off his cock, Prue moved to the bathroom and grabbed a tube of lubricant she had seen him hide there on their first night inside the house. Entering the bedroom, she held it up for him to see.

  “Do you want to play?” she asked, smiling.

  “More than you realize.”

  He climbed off the bed, wrapping his arms around her waist. Zero picked her up and carried her across the room to lie on the bed.

  She giggled as he caressed up her body, stroking every inch of her.

  “Stop, please, you’re tickling me.”

  Zero placed her on her hands and knees before him. She moaned as his fingers entered her pussy, stroking through her slit to touch her clit. Moving on his stroking fingers, she moaned at the pleasure that consumed her from his touch alone. She was on fire, burning for the need to feel his cock inside her.

  “Fuck, you’re so fucking hot.”

  “Fuck me, Zero. Fuck my ass and make it yours,” she said.

  Looking over her shoulder, she watched him open the tube of lubricant and smear a good amount over his cock before putting some on his fingers and turning back to her.

  “I’m not going to go easy on you, baby.”

  “I don’t care. Give me everything you’ve got,” she said, wanting his cock inside her ass. He’d been playing with her ass using his fingers or the dildos he loved to buy. Each time he played w
ith her, she was practically begging for him to finally fuck her hard.

  He wouldn’t do it and made her take what he gave her.

  It was deeply unfair, but at least now he was giving her what she wanted.

  Cool fingers pressed to her asshole while his other fingers stroked her clit.

  “Come on, baby, give me that orgasm I know you want so badly.”

  Groaning, she closed her eyes as pleasures mixed together. His touch drove her crazy. Two fingers pressed to her ass, stretching her open. She groaned as he pressed them slowly inside her.

  “I’ve got to get you ready so you can take all of my cock. I’m not a small man,” he said, biting her ass.

  She yelped at the feel of his teeth against her. “Don’t bite my ass.”

  He bit her again to let her know who was boss. “You’ll take what I’m going to give you, and you’re not going to complain either.”

  Zero’s bossiness turned her on. Smiling against the sheet, she moaned as he stretched her ass. Her orgasm was close. She felt her body tighten as his fingers glided through her slit. “Please,” she said, begging. “I need to feel you inside me.”

  Smiling, she felt his fingers withdraw from her ass, but he kept stroking her clit. “You’re going to come on my fingers before I fuck your ass.”

  Groaning in frustration, she rode his fingers begging for him to fuck her. Zero was stubborn and kept touching her pussy until she crashed into orgasm. Screaming out her pleasure, she didn’t want it to end, and then it was too much for her.

  “Please, stop, fuck me.”

  His fingers left her slit, and she felt the tip of his cock pressing to her ass. Prue tensed up, and it took time for her to relax.

  Zero soothed her, caressing the base of her back as he pushed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscles keeping him out. “That’s it, baby. Take my cock in your hot ass.”

  Inch by glorious inch, Zero slid his cock into her ass, and Prue took him. She loved the feel of being filled. Her body was on fire, and she wanted to finally have him possess every inch of her.

  He gripped her hips and slammed inside her the last inch.

  Together they groaned, the sounds echoing off the walls. Tightening her fists in the bed sheet, she waited for the bite of pain to ease slightly.