REAPER'S KISS

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he’d wake up and be normal again. He’d function as he always did. It was
weird to me. I had no idea what could be wrong with his heart. But it was
better to not ask questions.
    I snuck into his room, my heart
racing.
    I quickly went to the underwear
drawer and had to dig through it again. It was just as weird and gross as the
first time.
    But there was a big difference this
time.
    The envelope … was missing …
     

 
    chapter sixteen
     
    (jace)
     
    *NOW*
     
    I was on the back porch. I pinched
the bridge of my nose as the mid day sun pounded on me. I licked my lips and
still tasted Ava’s sweet cum. I hated to admit it to myself but I believed
everything she had said to me. On the brink of orgasm she was desperate to come
and there wasn’t a shred of dishonesty in her eyes.
    Sid was on the line with me, taking
in everything I told him.
    The end result was pretty cut and
dry. The attack on the prospects was simple retaliation on the MC for busting
up a few games and taking the cash. One thing was for sure - Sid didn’t give up
money. We would fight this out.
    The key now was to deal with Ava
and her father.
    I leaned against the railing,
feeling the sun peeling against my face.
    “Prez, she’s given me the truth,” I
said.
    “You fucked it out of her?” he
asked.
    “Something like that. I hate to say
this, but I believe her. This isn’t a pussy thing, Prez. From the second I saw
her at the store I could tell she was terrified. She works the games, okay? She’s
seen everything. The people. The drugs. The prostitution. She was front row and
center. Her old man is somehow tied into it. Forced into it. Beyond the store,
if you ask me.”
    “Then we get him next,” Sid said.
    “Kill him?”
    “Depends on what he gives us.”
    “Shit,” I said.
    “Hey,” Sid said, “all this aside,
it’s about the club, right?”
    “Of course. I barely know Ava. What
the fuck do I care?”
    This thing was … I did
care. I felt connected to her.
    “Hold up, Jace, I have to take a
call,” Sid said. “I’ll get back to you in a few minutes. This is something
important. I want you to stay put with the daughter. Keep her there and keep
her talking. We’ll figure this out soon enough.”
    Before I could say goodbye, the
call went dead.
    I felt like throwing my phone into
the thick brush at the end of the yard.
    This thing was getting deeper and I
had a feeling we weren’t done yet.
    Ava was scared. Her father was
losing control. And someone wanted her, him, and guys in the MC dead. It was
all twisted up.
    I turned and grabbed the backdoor
to go back inside.
    There was only one thing I could
think of doing to calm myself down.
    Ava owed me one … and I
was going to cash in right now …
     
     
     
    She still had the fucking towel on
when I opened the bedroom door. I tossed the phone to the dresser and shut the
door.
    “Still in the towel?” I asked.
    “I never got a shower.”
    “You’re pretty bold for being a
stranger.”
    “I don’t think we’re strangers
anymore, Jace.”
    “Yeah, right.” I stepped toward her
with bad intentions in my heart, head, and eyes. My cock was already throbbing,
slithering down my jeans.
    “I’m in a towel in your room,” Ava
said. “For some reason I have complete trust in you. Ask me anything… I have
nothing to hide. I wasn’t lying before when you accused me.”
    “Fair enough,” I said. “This thing
could get ugly and fast. I hope you’re ready for that.”
    “Just as long you promise to
protect me.”
    “You feel like you’re in danger?”
    “Yes.”
    “Is there something you’re not
telling me?”
    Ava shook her head. “No. Uncle
Frank… Frank… whatever… he’s dangerous. I remember him trying to touch me and
he would always say things to me. Even last week he tried to do something to me
and threw me to the floor.”
    “Shit, sweetie, okay.”
    “And my father made it very clear I
needed protection,” she said. “He sent me here. He demanded I

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