The Biker's Plaything by Sam Crescent

Author:Sam Crescent
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, suspense, bbw, series, bikers, dark romance, bad boy, mc romance
Publisher: Evernight Publishing

Chapter Eight

Lord shook out his hand after punching the bastard in the face again. Reaper caught the man’s body when it fell back, pushing him toward Lord for more punishment.

“Every name,” said Lord. “Not one. Not two. All of them.”

“I told you what I know.” The Skull Nation prick could barely see out of one eye, blood dripping from his swollen nose. And he was lying.

Lord punched him again. This time, a gold tooth went flying across the room.

The Skull Nation had attempted to drive them out of their northern tourist towns. They were highly profitable and Lord had let it go on long enough. He had no plans on handing over the hard-earned territory to their rivals. The Skull Nation boys had killed a few of their whores and a couple of brothers. They’d taken over one of the brothels and were attempting to control the drug trade in and out of the small towns.

Tonight, Lord rode into town with Tarmac, Brick, Reaper, Stump, and a few other brothers. Ally had been behind him, her hands under his shirt as she held on tight.

His first stop was a hotel where he set up Ally in one of the best rooms. He needed to know she was safe while he handled business. Lord ordered two brothers to guard the place. He wasn’t taking any chances when it came to her.

Brick had tried to convince him to leave Ally back home at the compound, but he wasn’t comfortable leaving that many miles between them. Especially when this was going to take more than a couple of days to clean up.

“Reaper, this motherfucker is testing my patience,” said Lord.

“I can get him to talk, boss. Just say the word.”

Lord paced in the abandoned warehouse, back and forth, his hands clasped behind his back. They’d already assembled all the Straight to Hell members in the area and had begun to take back the towns, one Skull Nation asshole at a time.

But this went deeper. He needed the names of the men in charge of this infiltration. He had a couple, but not close to all. Lord wanted every man responsible for stepping on his territory to pay the ultimate price.

“Handle this,” said Lord. “I’ll head over to the whorehouse with Brick.”

They made a lot of money off women. All were in the brothels by choice. They enjoyed working their way up the ranks in the club, but they were supposed to be protected. They were already losing longtime customers with all the killing and upheaval. It was time to set things straight.

Lord and his VP rode out to the brothel. Several Straight to Hell brothers from town were waiting for them.

“How did this get so out of control?” Lord asked Stitch. He was one of the brothers living close to town.

“They must have been planning this a long time.”

“No, it should have been dealt with the second you found out about it. One bullet could have stopped this before it turned into this clusterfuck.

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