Daddy's Demands: Twenty-Five Steamy Daddy Dom Romance Novellas by unknow

Author:unknow
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2018-09-17T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Four

It was only two o’clock in the afternoon, but Brent was asleep in the backseat of the truck and she was barely holding her eyes open. They had been up most of the night. They’d let Brent lie on the couch but she’d been tied to the chair. The only thing that kept her from falling asleep along with Brent now that they were both safe was the horror she saw in her head every time she closed her eyes.

Mauler’s face was in hers telling her one of them would die. His breath, stale cigarettes and beer, felt as if it was still hot on hers. His fist slamming across her face as she begged for them to let Brent go, to kill her instead. Pleading for them to believe her that her relationship with Fitz, or the man they called Reaper, wasn’t real, that she’d lied because she was trying to make the bartender jealous, because that’s who she really loved. And then, her stomach would roll and she’d see the big men in leather Skull Grinder patched cuts walking up and smashing Trevor on the head. The blood and limpness of his body made her start trembling. Thinking he was dead and that she would never be able to tell him why she’d done what she had—to make things right—to be his baby bunny again.

The reel of memories would continue and she’d hear the gunshot that had made her throw herself on top of Brent and despite his squirming beneath her, stay there for a full five minutes. And finally when The Iron Code arrived, and she was finally able to crawl over to check on Trevor, in her mind he’d be dead.

Trevor wasn’t dead though. He was right there with her. And he’d saved them, and thanks to his MC brothers, as well as Fitz and Addi’s kickass moves, none of them were hurt badly and her son, her sweet, sweet boy, didn’t have a scratch.

The paramedics had told them Trevor likely had a concussion and should go to the hospital but he’d refused and once she’d been checked out and Trevor had grilled the paramedics and was finally satisfied her injuries were superficial, he’d gone about finding them a way back home.

Loki knew some people in town, two brothers who owned a junkyard. Loki had a standing order for any Harley parts that came through. The brothers had been to the clubhouse a few times to deliver parts and stayed to party. They gladly offered to hold the bikes there and let them borrow a vehicle.

Loki was driving the black Suburban SUV and Trevor was in the back with Brent snuggled up to him. She was in the front next to Loki. He was an attractive man, very attractive, but she’d felt uncomfortable around him since he’d made her leave the clubhouse and asked her not to return a few years ago. Layla looked out the window. She blamed them partly for what had happened

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