Page 94 of Ruthless Obsession
“Thanks, Jennifer. You left me with a sex trafficker.”
He narrows his eyes. “Shut. The. Fuck. Up. Sophie. The buyer I had in mind for you is still interested. He’s willing to pay five million for you.”
His hand slides down my cheek and I jerk away.
“I hate you, Tobi,” I roar.
“Well, I fucking love you, Sophie. I kept you longer than the others. I didn’t want to give you up. But five million is a lot of money.” He flashes his handsome smile.
“I’ll send him a new picture of you. The one I got off the surveillance camera when you came to my club with that greasy biker,” he spits the words like Mavis is trash.
Toby’s eyes move over my body. “Did he fuck you, Sophie?”
I can’t tell him I’m not a virgin. Who knows what he’ll do.
“Ruthless is right. You’re a piece of shit human trafficker. Make your fucking deal. I hope you burn in hell.”
I drop my eyes to my lap.
“The biker stole you for a measly million dollars in weapons. Mavis Ruthless Marticon is one of the wealthiest men in the world. And he’s playing grungy biker. His dirty shirt is in a twist because I stole from the Royal Bastards. He could pay that money back to the MC. He and his brothers.” He air quotes. “Hate that something was stolen from them. I see myself as a master thief.”
“You’re fucking sick,” I yell.
He plants a kiss on my head. “Just think, you’ll never have to see the biker again,” he chuckles as he walks away.
Tears slip down my cheeks. Did Mavis ever return to the clubhouse? It was around nine o clock when I went outside. By the time he learns I’m gone it will be too late to rescue me.
What will happen to me and our baby?
I just want to be back in Mavis’s arms.
“I love you, Ruthless,” I mutter.
I close my eyes and think back to one of my favorite moments. He pinned me against the side of the doghouse. His lips moved over my neck and breasts.
Mush whines at our side.
“Mush, this is my OL’ Lady. Back in the doghouse.”
Mush’s sad eyes meet mine. I pat his head. “Be a good boy. Go back into your doghouse.”
Mush struts back into his house. Lays down and rests his head on his crossed paws.
Mavis stares down at me. “So he only listens to you now?”
I chuckle. “He just wanted to make sure I’m safe.”
Mavis grins gripping my leg around his waist. “I can’t be mad at that. He knows you are the most important person in my life.” His lips crush mine.
The roar of motorcycles snaps me back.
“Fucking bikers!” Toby barks, yanking a Glock from his shoulder holster. “Cut her loose!”
“Ah,” I hear a man scream.
“Kill those assholes,” he orders his men.
Toby grabs my arm, jerking me to my feet. “We’re going for a plane ride. I’ll take you to the buyer myself,” he says.
