Chapter 94: Doesn't Make Ya Weak Ta Admit

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Soul

Spending time with her family is what's required, so it's what I do. They're alright. Her brothers are just like Ryder, and I can see the loyalty they 'ave for each other and their sister, which makes me like them more.

I enjoy the time I get to spend with my Tiny, but all the times I've been away 'ave me sex starved and I can't keep my 'ands off her. Fuckin' her in her old room after teasin' her at the table for so long was somethin' else. I love makin' her scream for all to hear, and she gives as good as she gets.

Gus glares at me non-stop, he even threatened to put another bullet hole in me if I di'n't tone down the PDA, so it just made me worse. He knows he shouldn't order me about, that I don't like it, and would do the opposite, so I find every excuse to drag her away and sink into her over and over again.

When she's with Jamie gettin' her mum and dad tattoo, me and Gus head to the club. Victor has called Parley of a sort and we're here with Prez to find out what he wants. I just want to kill him for touchin' Tiny. I'm just about managin' to restrain myself. Gus and Prez don't know he's touched her. I know Gus would wanna kill Vic himself and wouldn't be able to touch him either right now. I was ordered not to touch him because I said I'd kill him when I saw him.

"Speak up, Vic. I 'ave places ta be."

"Wi' that pretty little thang -"

"Don't!" I start to snarl, then realise I can't let him know about her bein' mine. "Just get on with it, 'n' cut the shit! Wha' d'ya want!" I finish. I wanna tell him never to speak about my woman. That I'll kill him if her name ever leaves his lips. That I'm gonna kill him for touchin' her. And it's gonna 'appen fuckin' soon.

"Found yaself a woman there, Soul?" He grins.

"Soul can't be tied down ta one woman. What d'ya want Vic!" Prez snaps, takin' the situation off me. But it pisses me off!

"Oh, I was just lettin' ya know that you're gonna 'ave a problem on your 'ands." He grins.

"'N' what's that?" Gus asks.

"That'd be two men way over their 'ead, promisin' somethin' that ain't there's ta give, for 'elp in findin' a certain someone that don't wanna be found." He grins, starin' straight at me. He's fuckin' tauntin' me! All I wanna do is smash his face in, and chops his dick off then shove it down his throat!

"I don't see 'ow this 'as anythin' ta do wi' us." Prez shrugs, "So, you 'ave three minutes, 'n' that's me bein' generous, ta get your lousy, no good, lyin' self, off our property, or so 'elp me, God, I'll let Soul at ya. 'E's dyin' ta put a few bullets in ya."

"Oh good. So when they come for 'er, no one will interfere as it ain't got nothin' ta do wi' ya." He grins and turns. He's callin' our bluff, I know this. I should keep my mouth shut and let him leave and not let him hook me… But I fuckin' know this is to do with my Tiny, and I need to know who he's talkin' about.

"Soul!" Gus snarls, knowin' I'm about to open my mouth.

"Who?" I ask regardless. Vic turns to me with a triumphant grin.

"Wha's 'er name?... Kyara? That perky -"

"Naw, ya fuckin' cunt, who's comin' 'n' what two idiots are in over their 'ead?" I snarl. I can't wait to make him suffer. "If it ain't a Sinner, I don't see 'ow it 'as anythin' ta do wi' us," I say flippantly. I just need the answers. Then I can get him outta here before I kill him.

"The two J's. Jace 'n' Jack."

"Naw, don't know no Jace or Jack. So nothin' ta -" Prez says, about to dismiss Vic again, but he won't let it 'appen this time.

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