Trip's Retribution (Hell Raiders MC Book 3) by Lowe Aden

Author:Lowe, Aden [Lowe, Aden]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Aden Lowe
Published: 2015-12-17T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

There were far worse things than seeing to the wounded Buffalo's needs, but at the moment, Tanya had a tough time remembering that fact. His injuries had gone putrid, obviously infected, and the stench made her gag every time she had to get near him. Fever raged through him, leaving his skin hot and dry to the touch, despite the constant shivers that wracked him.

Bushmaster kept him shot full of oxycodone to kill the pain, and the drug also kept him knocked out, thankfully. She could only imagine the kind of hell he would bring down on all the girls if he were awake.

The medic spent his time sprawled in a chair reading, or masturbating, or both. The sight of his dick and the way he constantly pulled at it made her half sick, too. His shirt and belly were crusted with dried jiz. No wonder he didn't bother the girls much. He liked his hand better, it seemed.

Tanya no longer questioned the need for handwashing. The answer was always the same gloves she took off the last time she had to do something for Buffalo. The things were disgusting with dried blood and other things she'd rather not think of, so she had to be careful putting them on or taking them off.

And then, to her horror, Bushmaster stood and announced he was going to bed, and left Buffalo's care to her, after warning her not to bother anyone else. She tried her best, but without knowing much about taking care of a sick person, she worried she should do more. Part of her wished for his death every time she looked at him, while the rest of her knew she would bear the blame if he died. No matter how much she did to try and take care of him, they would kill her if he died.

She attempted to drain his bladder yet again, but only a few drops of some dark, horrible-smelling fluid came through the catheter. If he didn't start getting better soon, or at least stop getting worse, she was pretty sure he would die. Unable to stand the smell, she decided to take the jug to empty and rinse it. It would be good to breathe air not tainted by the smell of death.

She ran headfirst into Freak at Buffalo's door and he had to catch her by the elbows to keep her from dumping the stuff in the jug all over him. "Good God, what is that?" He stepped back with a wince and covered his mouth and nose. "Smells like something fucking dead!"

Tanya stammered. "I-it's his piss." Her hand trembled as he took the jug from her and held it up to the light to inspect the contents.

The scowling VP grabbed her elbow and forced her back into Buffalo's room. "What the fuck did you do?"

Oh, God, they were going to blame her. The urge to run made her muscles vibrate, but there was nowhere to go. "O-only what Bushmaster said."

Freak took a deep breath and gagged.

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