Knives's POV
“Good night,” she said, before quickly disappearing into the bedroom and closing the door.
“Good night, Sweetheart,” I replied and went to the bathroom. I couldn’t shower, but I had to do something about the raging hard-on I was sporting! So like a freaking teenager, I jerked off in the bath stall, imagining some pretty brunette – one that definitely wasn’t Rose! – sucking me off. Not that I needed much imagination. I was coming in two seconds flat, having been semi-hard or rock-hard ever since laying eyes on the too beautiful club whore currently in my bedroom.
In my bed!
“Fucking shit,” I mumbled and cleaned myself off, before going to the couch. Refusing to ponder on all these emotions I was having – because frankly, I thought they were bullshit! &
Rose's POV"What's this?"I asked, trying to remain confident. Knives looked up from the bags he was unpacking, which smelled like heaven...“Where the fuck did you find that?” Knives snarled, and before I could even register what was going on, he’d snatched the paper out of my hand and was tearing it to pieces.“T-that’s not important,” I stuttered and wondered if it was really worth it. But then I remembered that I wanted to get out of here alive, and I straightened my spine, crossing my arms over my chest to give myself some confidence.“So...,” I said, trying to give him a defiant glare. “You and Cracker?”He looked at me, stone-faced.Not. A. Single. Emotion!My resolve wavered, and I gulped, wondering if I shou
Rose's POV“Clean?” I echoed, having no idea what he was talking about.“We don’t do drugs,” he explained with a disgusted expression. “I mean, sure, some of the prospects like the occasional roll-up, but nothing that comes in liquid form and absolutely no pills.”Gaping, I looked at him like some would look at Jack-in-a-Box! Was he being serious? There were no drugs?! But how did they---?! I mean, sure, I knew that some bikers were bikers because of their love for motorcycles, but-but-but...If they were Viper’s enemy, there had to be drugs involved! Or at least money or something illegal, because the only thing that got Viper’s shit going was that. Drugs and money! Why would he even be remotely interested in framing a club if they weren’t rivals?!It didn’t make sense!
Rose’s POVWhen I woke up in the morning, Knives was nowhere in sight. Not that that helped to calm me in the very least. The first thing I found out was that the door was locked! And since I lacked the skill to pick a lock, I was trapped inside his apartment. And after checking the windows, I realized that unless I turned into Spiderman, I wasn’t going anywhere!Going back to the kitchen, I realized that there was a note and a package of cereal on the table. The note was from Knives saying he’d be home later with some dinner and to enjoy my cereal in the meantime.Like I was a freaking middle-schooler!I just hoped he’d intended to bring back something other than cereal because if I were stuck here, I wanted to eat more than just kids’ food! Not that I could cook or anything – other than ramen! &ndash
Knives's POV“Good night,” she said, before quickly disappearing into the bedroom and closing the door.“Good night, Sweetheart,” I replied and went to the bathroom. I couldn’t shower, but I had to do something about the raging hard-on I was sporting! So like a freaking teenager, I jerked off in the bath stall, imagining some pretty brunette – one that definitely wasn’t Rose! – sucking me off. Not that I needed much imagination. I was coming in two seconds flat, having been semi-hard or rock-hard ever since laying eyes on the too beautiful club whore currently in my bedroom.In my bed!“Fucking shit,” I mumbled and cleaned myself off, before going to the couch. Refusing to ponder on all these emotions I was having – because frankly, I thought they were bullshit! &
Knives’s POV“Where do you want me?”She asked, and her big, brown eyes found mine. So innocent and beautiful. And looking at me, like she didn’t have a clue...On my bed!Naked!But I couldn’t tell her that!“Sit wherever you want,” I replied, gesturing to the still available sitting space. “This is your home for the time being, so don’t be shy. Just don’t wreck anything.”“Oh! Erm--- Ok,” she said, sounding surprised and confused, before making her way to the farthest corner of the sofa and sitting there. Her legs curled underneath her as if she were trying to make herself as small as possible.I hated it!Both th
Rose's POV"Come with me!"Knives ordered and crossed his arms over his chest. My heart leaped in my chest, and I felt the familiar fear creep up my spine, and I swear, I could feel cold fingers lock around my neck. Without meaning to, I shivered. I didn’t know what would happen after I left with him.Would he punish me?Would he demand sex?Whatever it was, I knew I had to do everything in my power to protect these girls from his wrath. I’d tell him that Grace was still not her usual self because of the pain medication and Cracker---? I would make something up, but at all means necessary, I would protect them!But to my surprise, he didn’t mention it!Hell, the guy nearly gave me a heart attack when he stepped in and took the clothes I’d gotten and carried them for me. Blinking