Page 82 of Ride Hard
Sloane
Chaser was dead.
The realization burned through me, tearing everything apart. My heart, my mind, my body, my soul… That was how I knew my feelings weren’t a passing fancy. I wouldn’t be able to forget him, no matter what I did. If he’d dumped me at Fortitude and fucked off into the sunset, I would’ve pined after him the rest of my life like a stupid littlegirl.
Chaser was a part of me now whether I wanted him ornot.
“Why don’t you just kill me?” I asked, my voice sounding almost robotic to my ears. “Just endit.”
Blue Eyes snorted. “You’ll love being a sex slave, Betty. We’ve got the perfect owner for you. He loves slicing his women open and fucking them as theybleed.”
“I don’t like it,” Bailey whined like a bitch, still hung up on the fact he couldn’t touchme.
“Orders change,” Blue Eyes snapped. “We’ve caught her now, so it’s time to make herpay.”
“I’d rather make her suck rightnow.”
“You’re a sadistic bastard, Bailey, but no one messes with the boss’s whores, you know that. When we get back to the Strip, you’ll find anotherhole.”
I stared numbly out the window, my entire body feeling listless in my despair. They were going to give me to the head of their creepy as fuck organization. Sounded like he was a real party animal. All cocks, blood, andbondage.
I should’ve done something. Fought back, tried to end it, but everything was just out of reach. My fingertips scraped the edges of giving a shit about my fate, but I couldn’t graspit.
Chaser wasdead.
I shouldn’t have said those things to him. I was angry. Upset. He had a life before me. Of course, he did. So had I. I was stupid to believe I’d been his one and only. If I’d been his atall.
I guess I would neverknow.
“She’s giving up,” Blue Eyes mused. “Can you see it in hereyes?”
Bailey leaned over me and stared into my face. His breath stank like shit on a hot day, and I growled, kneeing him as hard as I could in the balls. He doubled over with a cry, grasping his dick as Blue Eyeslaughed.
Pube Face let out a cry of rage and fisted his hand in my hair. “You’ll never escape. This is your life, slut. Piss, filth, and cum up your ass. That’s all it’ll everbe.”
“Don’t forget the slicing,” Ideclared.
I kicked him in the thigh as hard as I could, smirking when he howled in pain. I guess there was still some fight in me after all. That, or I just couldn’t help myself. Pube Face Bailey was such an easytarget.
I cried out as Blue Eyes’s knuckles struck me across the face, and my head collided with thewindow.
“Try that shit again, and I’ll slit your throat myself,” he said with a snarl as my head throbbed. “Then I’ll let Bailey have his way with yourcorpse.”
“Best do it that way because I’d hack off his tiny cock with my own teeth the moment he stuck it in mymouth.”
“Bitch!” Bailey roared, raising hishand.
Before he could hit me, the door slid open, and I gasped as my gaze collided withChaser.
Blue Eyes pulled a gun with a snarl, and I cried out, but Chaser was too fast. He slammed the heel of his palm against Blue Eyes’s wrist, forcing the gun to the side as it went off. The boom was deafening in the small space, and my ears rang as the two menwrestled.
Bailey lunged, desperate to join the fray, but I was on him in a flash. I kicked his knee out from under him, forcing him to buckle to the floor with an angrygrunt.
I threw myself on him and fisted my hands into his hair. Slamming his face into the floor, I let out an enraged cry, enjoying the violence a little too much. Like father, like daughter…I hopednot.
We were squashed in the room like sardines in a tin, but I was hardly aware of what Chaser was doing. The gun hadn’t gone off again, but there was still movement around me as I tried to bash Bailey’s facein.
Pube Face bucked underneath me, and the force dislodged my grasp. I fell back against the seat and thrashed as his hands closed around myneck.
