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dead.”
    Tasha laughed
loudly again and walked toward the door.
    Jay came over to
me and leaned in really close. “Don’t do anything stupid, bitch, I’ll be right
outside and if I have to stop fucking that bitch just to chase your slut ass
down, I’m gonna be pissed off.”
    “I’m not going to
try and run,” I told him softly.
    “Good girl,” he
said. Then he glanced to where Tasha was standing by the door and leaned in
close to me, whispering. “Don’t be jealous, I’ll be thinking about you the
whole time.”
    Then he smirked
and they both left the room.
    I was going to
die. There was no way I was going to walk away from this alive. Jay was completely
and totally against it. I knew Link and his brothers were the ones in charge,
but I had to be realistic. Even if right now Link thought killing me was a bad
idea, how long was that really going to last?
    I was a liability.
I knew too much at this point.
    I knew what
happened to people who knew too much about the Ford brothers. I knew what
happened to people who asked too many questions about the Ford brothers. I had
heard the stories. I didn’t want to end up one of those stories. I had to get
out of there. I knew it was stupid, I knew running was a huge risk. If they
caught me they would put a bullet in my head. But if I stayed they were
probably going to put a bullet in my head, anyway. At least this way I would
have a chance.
    But what would I
do if I got away?
    They knew where I
worked. They knew my name. They could easily find me if they wanted to. I
didn’t intend to go to the cops, I wasn’t a fool, I knew what happened to people who snitched on The Blazing Devils. No one wanted
to associate with a rat on the streets. If I told anyone the Ford brothers and
their brothers wouldn’t be the only ones I had problems with.
    I had a little bit
of savings, I would have to run, that’s the only thing I could see working. I
would have to get the kids and run. Maybe once Link realized I had never gone
to the cops it would be safe for me to come back eventually.
    I didn’t have time
to think about what would happen if I did it. Jay and Tasha were probably only
going to be gone for a few more minutes. If I was going to make a run for it I
was going to have to do it fast.
    I tiptoed over to
the door and crept it open as slow as possible. I listened first. Silence. I
poked my head out of the door slowly and peeked back and forth down the hall.
No one was in sight; it was now or never.
    I gathered up all
the strength I had and took off down the hall toward the back exit of the
restaurant. I started off at an average pace but as I got closer and closer to
the back door it became a full on sprint. I was so close and it dawned on me
that I was going to make it. I was going to be free.
    I swung the door
open and the wind blew on my face at full forth reminding me that I was in the
real world once again. The happiness didn’t last long because one foot out the
door I ran smack into the muscular chest of Link Ford.
    “Going somewhere?”
    The second I ran
into Link’s chest I knew I was fucked even more than I was before. What the
hell was I going to do now? If Link was even considering keeping me alive
before, there was no way he would now. He probably assumed right away that I
was running to go and tell the cops.
    As soon as my eyes
met his I started freaking out. I started hysterically crying and screaming at
the top of my lungs.
    “Oh, great. Let’s
be dramatic,” Link said. He swept me back inside with him, shutting the door
behind him. He picked me up and threw me over his toned shoulders with little
effort, walking me back down the hall toward the storage closet. I was pounding
him on his back as hard as I could, screaming at the top of my lungs the entire
time.
    He swung the door
open and set me down on the floor, slamming the door shut behind him. “What the
hell is your problem?”
    I looked up at him
from the floor, my chest pounding up and down with a

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