Present time
Rose’s POV
“You’re name is Rose?” Cracker asked, having made herself quite at home in Prez’s office. Which just confused me even more. Had it been back at Viper’s club, she would have been missing that leg that looked to be broken. But the big enforcer behind her didn’t seem to mind one bit that she was making herself completely at home in the leather chair behind the big oak desk. In fact, he seemed to be rather amused that she was eating the jellybeans on the table...
I nodded but didn’t take the candy when she offered. I was so nervous, I was just about ready to sweat through my panties. Despite still not wearing socks or shoes and having lost feeling in them hours ago, I still managed to feel hot and clammy inside these four walls. Well, wondering if this was there, they were going to tortur
Knives's POV“Rose is tired,” I lied, and with a manly pout, I returned to my beer. And refused to think about the kiss from heaven I’d just had with Rose. Hell, who would have thought a kiss could ruin sex for me? Because no matter what, I would never be able to kiss another woman now and NOT think about that moment...Fucking conniving bitch!Somehow this was all her fault...!“Never took you for the faithful type,” Bunny voice what probably everybody else was thinking. “At least not towards a woman.”Yeah, you and me both, brother, I thought glumly and had another sip.“If Prez and Steel can do it,” I said out loud and shrugged. “I can too!”And that statement was met with utter silence!I turned to
Knives’s POVWhy was I kissing her?Why did it feel amazing?And why was I getting achingly hard just from one kiss?!I tried to reason it was because I’d gone too long without getting any pussy, but I also knew that I was lying to myself. It felt good, and right and--- she tasted divine...!Did that even make sense?!I’d never tasted someone before and just instantly liked it. I mean, I’d kissed women before, but always to get them into the mood, not because---My heart skipped a beat, and my cock strained painfully against my jeans. Hell, I was just about ready to come and all from just one kiss! She made me feel things again, things I hadn’t felt in such a long, painful time, it---Groaning, I pushed my
Rose's POVKnives came back much later, but to my surprise, he was sober and didn’t stink like alcohol. I expected him to have been downstairs drinking and probably doing one of those gorgeous and fun, and exciting women downstairs. Strange, but thinking about him with another woman made my heart hurt. And I couldn’t explain why... I mean, sure, I thought he was sexy and was, in fact, the first man I’d ever felt really attracted to, but hoping he’d feel something for me--- that was like wishing for a real-life unicorn, and still live in this reality! Nobody wanted someone like me. I was just a whore, and someone like Knives would never see me as anything other than that...He didn’t even glance my way. Just kicked off his boots before he announced that he was dead on his feet and was going to take a shower before going to bed.Good luck with that, I mentally muse
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