Ransomed MC Princess #1 by Cove Vivian

Author:Cove, Vivian [Cove, Vivian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-11-03T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

They’re coming for me.

My mind races with fears as I tear through the mountainous landscape. Damien had wanted to take me back to the compound. He’d even said he wanted to lock me in in room forever. And he’d be in that room with me, ready to punish me in horrifically creative ways.

A shiver rushes through me. I don’t want to think of it. I don’t want to remember it. But I can’t help it. The feeling of his body pushing up against mine, drawing out feelings I’d wanted to keep hidden…All of it so dark and beautiful and delicious and everything I’d ever wanted but was too afraid to take.

So instead of giving in, I’d kicked him in the balls.

Yeah, that sounds like me.

I can’t go back to the compound. My dad would be coming home sometime tonight or tomorrow morning, and how the hell was I supposed to face him after what I’d just done? Why did Candy think we could keep this little escapade hidden? There were so many people there tonight. Someone other than Damien and his brothers must’ve recognized me. One of them would slip up, my dad would find out, and…Well, let’s just say that I wouldn’t find it too strange if Old Mills’ Barn and everyone in it was suddenly blown off the map.

So I wasn’t going back to the compound. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I didn’t want to face anyone, so I was going home. My real home. And once I got there, I was going to lock myself in my own room, thank you very much. The one with pink pillowcases and pink walls and a stupid picture of me and Damien and that big-ass fish I’d caught. I wouldn’t even mind staying in there forever, as long as I was alone.

The best part of this plan was that Damien probably wouldn’t think to look for me there at first.

You see, I didn’t spend much time at my “real” house. When I was thirteen I’d pretty much moved into the club. It had pissed me off that Damien was allowed to spend so much time there, and at first I’d even been thrilled that my room was next to his room so I could rub me being there in his face.

My glee had, ahem, been short-lived. Still, I wasn’t one to quit. I loved the club, so I stayed. Cheyenne hadn’t been thrilled about this, but she’d accepted it. Me being there meant she could spend more time there, too, which also meant she could spend more time with my father. Bottom line: they’d look for me at the club, not at home, which was doubly great because my house was on the east side of the mountain and the clubhouse was on the west side. Since the barn was right smack dab in the middle between these two points, if they didn’t split up they’d probably all run off in the wrong direction and miss me entirely.

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