Karma (Kings of Rebellion MC Book 1) - K.T Fisher Page 0,10
way from him.
“Little slut.” He curses as I crawl away from him. I hear the clinking as he gets his belt undone, and panic while crawling towards the door on my hands and knees. I’m fully aware that I am naked but right now that’s the last thing I am worried about. I get to the door in time and rejoice in the fact that Strike left it open. Jumping up, I run through the door and hear Strike yelling behind me. I think that I have got away, until I run into a hard body.
“I guess it was the right decision to come back.” I look up and see Bomber standing in front of me.
“Thanks, Bomb.” I hear Strike from behind me and Bomber’s hands tighten on me.
“Why is she running around alone?” Bomber asks, looking at Strike over my head.
“Because the little bitch ran away,” Strike grinds out. He doesn’t sound like he wants to be talking to Bomber, like he’s beneath him and by the pissed off look on Bomber’s face and the tension in his hands that are around my arms, I know Bomber doesn’t like Strike either.
“She managed to run from you?” Bomber asks, sounding amused.
“He was trying to rape me.” I whisper to Bomber. I don’t know why I feel safe to tell him this after all, he’s exactly like the rest of them.
I see Bomber’s jaw clench. “Prez said not to harm her.”
Strike laughs. “I don’t follow his rules. I make my own.”
“Is that right?” I freeze at the sound of the president’s voice. “Strike, what have you done now?”
“Demon,” He smiles towards the president. “Everything’s fine, just having some problems with the new bitch.”
“I see.” The president looks between us all and his eyes end on me. “Is that what has happened?”
I look at Strike who is glaring at me, and then back at Bomber who nods his head in encouragement.
I decide I better tell the truth. “Strike told Bomber to leave us, and when we were alone Strike pushed me to my knees and began to hurt me. I ran away and bumped into Bomber.”
“Little bitch!” Strike shouts and makes a lunge for me.
“VP!” The president roars and Strike freezes. “Get out of here, now!”
With one last frown, Strike leaves us to it and the president, who I now know is called Demon walks towards me. “Thank you for telling me the truth.” He wraps an arm around me, dismissing Bomber and walking me back to his office. “Now, where were we?”
Chapter 6
I walk into the room ahead of Demon, and the slamming of the door makes me jump.
“Relax.” Demon purrs from behind me.
I’m standing in the middle of the office, surrounded by guns, knives and every other weapon you can think of. There’s a glass cabinet on one wall to show off his deadly gadgets and his guns decorate not only his desk but the walls too. This is a highly dangerous room to be in and not just because of the armoury, but because of the man standing behind me.
“You’re a beautiful woman.” He says as he circles me. “I see why my nephew kept you all to himself.” Demon strokes my hair and I prepare myself for him pulling on it like Strike did, but he doesn’t. “That is, until you betrayed him.”
I decide to stay quiet, after all what can I say to that? He’s telling the truth, I did betray Andrew. I just wish I had known more about him because instead of sleeping with his pals, I would have ran away from him and never looked back. Unfortunately for me, I’ve landed myself here and I just hope so damn hard that I can get out.
“I’m sorry for how my men collected you.” I watch him as he sits on the sofa in front of me and flashbacks replay in my mind. “Your house is safe.” I notice he hasn’t said that I am safe because that of course would be a lie. At least I know my house is though.
“Thank you.” I speak quietly.
“You’re very welcome.” He smiles and pats the empty space beside him. I don’t move and I see the rage flash behind his eyes and his face becomes tense. “Sit.” He orders and I decide to do as he says, I am in a room with a dangerous man and his weapons right now. As soon as I move my legs his face relaxes and his smirk returns.