Trusting Her Two Doms [Knights in Black Leather 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

Trusting Her Two Doms [Knights in Black Leather 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe

Author:Marla Monroe
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance
Published: 2013-09-27T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

“What the hell?” Sawyer jerked awake to the sound of alarms going off.

Immediately, he and Max were out of bed pulling on jeans and sliding their feet into boots without benefit of socks. He looked over to where a frantic Taylor jerked on the sweats she’d worn the day before.

“Get in the bathroom, babe. Lock the door and sit in the shower,” he said.

“Now, Taylor!” Max’s no nonsense voice spurred her into action.

Sawyer watched as she ran to the bathroom and shut the door. The sound of the lock engaging was all he needed to get in gear. He grabbed his Ruger from the drawer in the bedside table and led the way down the stairs. When they reached the bottom, the sound of someone pounding on the door that lead out into the employee parking lot could be heard. Easing open the stairwell door, he led with his weapon.

He and Max exchanged looks. Max shrugged, leaving the decision of what to do up to him. Sawyer stood to one side of the door and called out as he silenced the alarm.

“Who is it?”

“Open this fucking door! Where’s our sister?” a voice yelled back.

Sawyer grinned over at a scowling Max. It looked like the brothers weren’t pansies after all.

“Who is this? I’m not asking again. The sheriff’s department is on their way.”

“Good. Then maybe you’ll tell us where our sister is. Now open this damn door!”

“Boy, what’s your name?” Sawyer yelled in his best military brook no argument voice once more.

“I’m Rodney Rizzoli. That’s my sister you have in there. Now let me in!”

Sawyer checked his watch. The sheriff’s department should be driving up soon. He smiled over at Max and slowly unbolted the door. When he opened the door, two SUV’s skidded into the parking lot at the same time, lights flashing but their sirens quiet.

Sawyer stared into the worried and angry faces of two young men who could only be Taylor’s brothers—twin brothers.

“Where is Taylor?” One of them demanded.

“Sawyer? What’s going on?” Evan asked as he and Brad walked up, their hands resting on the butts of their weapons.

“I think these are Taylor’s brothers. One of them is Rodney Rizzoli. They happened by unannounced,” he said.

“Fuck you! Let us see Taylor,” the other man said.

“Now, calm down, boys. You do look familiar, but I can’t say as I remember seeing you around lately,” Brad said.

“Don’t screw with us, Brad. You know who we are. Now what the hell is going on with Taylor, and what is she doing staying at the Golden Shackles with these assholes?”

“Sawyer, Max, this is Rodney,” Brad pointed at the first man who was wearing a navy blue T-shirt with a black coat on top of it. “And this reprobate is Richard, his brother.” The other man wore a long-sleeve brown flannel shirt with a brown sheepskin jacket on top.

“Since we don’t have on shirts and its cold enough to freeze lead, let’s all go inside and talk this out,” Max suggested.

The twins grudgingly agreed and followed the Max inside.



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