Musketeers (Fallen MC 2) - Page 9

She didn’t have much time to contemplate the furnishings before her body bounced against King as he jogged up the stairs. He turned right into a large, white bathroom. Bianca’s eyes fixed on the biggest tub she had ever seen. It was the size of an outdoor hot-tub. Bones and Digger weren’t far behind them. Bones had a pile of fresh towels in his hands and Digger had what looked like grey sweats. The taps were turned and steaming, clear water started to fill the tub.

Bianca was desperate to get in that bath and feel warm clean water surround her, but there was no way that was happening with an audience. She was too shy to so blatantly bare herself, especially when she wasn’t exactly looking her best.

King flipped down the toilet lid and sat her on it. She didn’t want to be out of his arms but she had physical needs that were screaming at her to be taken care of. King’s large hands gentled cradled her face and angled her to meet his gaze.

“We’ll be right outside this door. Take as long as you want. Leave your clothes in the sink, we’ll take care of them later. You need us you shout, okay?” Relieved, she nodded her head. “Make sure you do.” His eyes searched hers for a second before he seemed satisfied and stood up.

It was just the reassurance she needed to take a deep breath and settle as they turned and walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind them. Steam fogged the mirror and made the air heavy with the scent of whatever they had added to her bath. As she sunk into the hot water, her mind rushed though the last few weeks. It played like a horror story and she couldn’t help but wonder if it was over or if she was just entering a new chapter. Forcing herself to empty her mind, she slumped down and let her body completely submerge.

Chapter three

Bones

We stood outside the bathroom door silently until we heard the water splash as Bianca entered the bath. He forced himself to not imagine her stepping naked into the hot water, her body growing loose and pliant as the heat penetrated her stiff muscles. Releasing the breath he didn’t realise he’d been holding, he turned to King and Digger.

He could already see the devotion that Bianca had inspired in them and he was right there with them. They weren’t guys to attach to a woman easily and Bianca felt like theirs already. That meant that some fuckers were about to die. It didn’t matter how long they’d owned her, all that mattered was that she was theirs and someone would pay for her ordeal with blood.

They knew nothing about her apart from her name. They needed to know her story and find out how she’d ended up in Riot MC’s cells. He needed to deal out some retribution. His skin felt tight as the anger continually built in his gut with every bruise and mark he’d spotted beneath the dirt on her skin.

King and Digger were no holds barred and threw themselves into anything with little planning or thought to any fallout. They’d all been together since meeting in Juvie as teenage reprobates. Most people would look back at their time in the system with loathing or sadness. Not him. Their bond had been sealed watching each other’s backs. There was a countless amount of fuckers who tried to pry the trio apart, each was met with enough bloodshed to make sure they never tried again.

Women had come and gone but none had left their mark on them. None had completed them. Bianca had hardly said anything so far and he already felt like he’d been branded. The air was charged between them with the need to deal out a serious amount of pain. He was usually the one to rein the other two in but he could tell that it was going to be difficult this time, mainly because he was right there with them.

“Looks like we’ve got some fuckers to find.” King was still riled, just like he knew he would be. He stood with his fists clenched and he cracked his neck on one side and then the other. “We need to know who we’re looking for and why the fuck Bianca was there in the first place.”

Blindly going after Riot MC right now, especially without the backing from the club, wouldn’t get them far. The Riot brothers would have scattered like the wind and right now it was more important to get the information they needed and plan. Bones raised his hands, imploring his mates to take a second and think.

“Right now Bianca needs us to be calm. We get her sorted first. She comes first.” They both nodded, agreeing with that sentiment. “I’m going to get the first aid kit, patch her up and then we let her sleep. We’ll get more answers with her rested than trying to coax them out of her while she’s scared and exhausted.”

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