Broken Bonds_The London Crime Syndicate - A Dark British Mafia Romance by Brit Vosper

Author:Brit Vosper [Vosper, Brit]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Vosper Publishing
Published: 2018-04-21T16:00:00+00:00

Twenty-Two

Aaron

“Not such a handsome boy now, are you?”

I opened my eyes through the swelling and glared at the scarred, beast of a man leant in front of me. The pain from the rope around my wrists hurt more than my face at this point. That had gone numb halfway through beating two, thankfully.

Spitting the blood from my mouth, I smiled. “Still prettier than you.”

He sneered. “Not for long.” He stood and turned to the thin, rat featured guy sat at the table behind him. “Mike, how long d’you think it’ll take to crack him? A day? Two?”

“Dunno,” Mike sighed and looked at me. “He put up a decent fight when we got him. I’d say he’s got the stones to last longer. With you working him over, I’ll put my money on four.”

“Alright. I’ll bet you a ton I can crack him in less than three.”

“Done. A hundred pounds says you won’t.”

The big guy walked over to Mike and they shook on it. He picked up his cigarettes and sparked one up. A cloud of smoke billowed out as he leant against the table full of knives and pliers.

“What’d he do, anyway?”

Mike laughed. “He kidnapped and boned the boss’ daughter.”

His jaw dropped in mock surprise. “No shit. Gotta have some bollocks to do that. Not sure on that fucking bet now.”

“Too late. Deal’s done.”

“Fuck.” He took another drag and smiled. “Which one was it?”

“The good looking one.”

“Damn. That’s some fine arse though. Wouldn’t mind getting me a piece of that.”

Mike chortled. “You’ve more chance of platting fog, mate.”

The big guy laughed back. “Didn’t say she had to want it. If she weren’t the boss’ lass, I’d have had that long before now. I will do soon.”

My jaw clenched hearing him talk about Olivia. I’d kill him. I’d never killed anyone before, but I’d be happy to cross that line for him. Not sure how or when, but I swore I’d feed him his fucking balls before I was through.

He turned to me. “Oi. Pretty boy. Was it worth it?” He stood and sauntered over. “Was she good?”

I kept my expression straight, but all I wanted to do was tear his throat out.

The smile on his face widened. “I bet she was good. She looks like a bit of a goer.” He took a drag on his cigarette then leant over and blew the smoke in my face. “Did she squeal? I’ll make her squeal.”

“You will regret saying that.”

He laughed. “A threat? Really? She must’ve been good.”

He took a long pull on his cigarette, pinched the butt between his finger and thumb then pressed the end into my neck. The burn seared into my skin, and I winced at the pain.

He laughed. “Let’s see if the threats last long. I’m guessing you’ll be begging before sundown.”

The door lock rattled and opened. The big guy glanced over his shoulder, but blocked my view. “Well, well. Look who it is.” He turned back to me. “Might be my lucky day after all.” He gave me a wicked grin.

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