Torch (Tarnished Souls MC Book 1)

by Dusty Lassetter

  “Tell me.” I harshly whisper out, instantly apologizing for my tone. “Sorry, Angel. I’m not mad at you, but I need to know what happened.” I state, lying to her. I don’t want to know; I need to know. There is a burning need to hear everything, not only because I’ll make sure to do the same to them, it’s more than that. Serenity is, how do I put this? She’s become more than just another woman to me. There’s been many times I’ve wanted to take her, make her mine, but she is Buck’s daughter. Which makes her one hundred percent off limits.

  She slowly starts to rise, bringing me back to the present, my shirt falling on the floor behind her. Now that she is on her feet, because of the height difference between us, my eyes are level with her lower stomach. The zipper that Slasher undone is still open. Showing off her white panties. With a closer inspection, I can see a pattern of crimson on them. Hooking her thumbs in the waist band of both her jeans and underwear Serenity slides them down.

  Closing my eyes, praying that when I open them up again this will all just have been a nightmare. The red that stained her white lace is from the fresh cuts he gave her. Forcing me eyes open I come face to face with the name of the man that will suffer. Slasher has carved his name into Serenity. Just above her hair line, from hip bone to hip bone.

  “Taz.” I hear her say, my name coming out shaky. Most likely frightened by the look on my face. I try to shake away the feelings of wrath I have flowing through my muscles, because right now I need to only focus on one thing. Taking care of her. Which I’ve failed to do so far, and getting us out of here. Dying is no longer an option for me. Before I go to Hell, I need to make sure these bastards are there waiting for me. To torture them some more.