The Bikers Sin. The Sinful Riders Book One

She's scared

Gins ears were ringing.

She had no idea how many times Mags had hit her or how long she had been there for. All she knew was that she was in pain and suffering. And so tired, all she wanted was to fall asleep. Mags was relishing in watching her suffer, however. She had no idea what had caused her obvious mental break but whatever had been must have been horrific.

She prayed that someone had found the stupid fucking note she had written. Why the hell did she leave a note! And that they were at this very moment tracking her down. But she also knew that the chances of that happening were slim. It all depended on whether someone went to check on her or not. If they did they they would know that she was a fucking moron and most likely in danger. If they hadn't, well, if they hadn't then she wasn't sure that they would get to her in time.

She was so scared.

Not only was she berating herself for thinking a note would suffice, but she was also worrying that they might not check up on her for hours, as they knew she wasn't sleeping very well lately.

She was being beaten, both physically and mentally, hearing Mags talk on the phone and what she had planned was scaring her even more than she thought possible. Several times she had heard her speak to a man who was clearly close to her, the affection in her voice was clear.

"Do you have a buyer for her yet?" she heard Mags asked whoever she was on the phone to. "Can you find one quicker, please? I think Darrel isn't going to take her from me. He hasn't gotten back to me yet." She was whining, it was really grating on her nerves.

They spoke for a few moments more before she was slapped across the face again. "I can't wait to get rid of you. I think I'll even ask to watch what they are gonna do to you. I bet it will be so much fun..." she was cut off by her phone ringing again.

"Hello Darrel," she purred into her phone. "You have, have you?..."

Gin ignored the rest of whatever Mags had to say to who could only be her ex. She wasn't at all interested in whatever they had to say to each other. She had always thought that they were a bit too close, but had brushed it off. Now, though, she thought that maybe they had been sleeping together all along. She wouldn't be surprised at this point. If you are reading this anywhere but on Wattpad, then this story has been stolen. It is free to read on Wattpad. Please head over there and look for stories byhcj15tr.

She was slapped again, this one split her lip open. And she really wanted to cry again, but the last time she had she was slapped almost nonstop, until she had stopped.

"Say hello to Darrel, bitch!" she held the phone to her ear.

"Gin?" she heard a voice say. But it wasn't Darrel.

"Yeah." she whispered in a really quite voice.

"Don't react. We are coming Gin. Just hold on a bit. Okay?"

"Why are you doing this? What did I do wrong?" she asked, thinking on her feet. Quite surprising considering her mind was all over the place.

"FUCKING BITCH! DON'T TALK TO HIM THAT WAY!" Mags yelled as she punched her in the stomach.

She coughed and tried to double over, but the ropes that tied her to the chair were too tight. Mags moved the phone back to her own ear. "Sorry about that. She is so rude, isn't she? I really have no idea how you managed to put up with her..."

Again she stopped listening. She didn't know if she could trust what he said, but the hope that bloomed in her chest because of what he said was something that she desperately needed.

Now all she had to do was wait and see if what he had said was true.

She really hoped that they were on their way as she watched Mags flirt with her ex.

Griff was pacing in front of Gin's ex as he spoke on the phone.

He was slowly losing his mind. Gin was in trouble and he had to sit there and wait, listening to them flirt and talk about all the things she wanted him to do with her.

It made him sick that he had spent so many hours fucking this viper. The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to puke.

He had no one to blame but himself, though. He had, after all, agreed to her proposal, and went over to her place willingly. He had tried to end it with her, but he still ended up fucking her. He could have said no, could have put a stop to it all. But he was just a weak willed person who had allowed himself the momentary gratification from a woman he had grown to hate.

He loved Gin with his entire being but still fucked up so badly, he was sure that he has lost her.

But that didn't mean that he wasn't gonna do everything in his power to save her from whatever situation this was.

"I wanna talk to her." He tuned back into what Darrel was saying. They had agreed beforehand that he would try and get Mags to let him talk to Gin without her listening, so that they could give her a heads up, maybe a little hope as well. And so that he could speak to her to let her know that Darrel had come to them and they were all on our way to get her. "Let her know what she is in for." He looked up at him for conformation and nodded. "Just want her to hear babe, gonna whisper in her ear all the things that I'm gonna do to make her hurt." The bitch was only too happy to allow him to do this. "Thanks sweetheart."

He then heard her say, "Say hello to Darrel, bitch!" as he moved closer to the phone.

"Gin?" he said, hoping that Mags wasn't listening.

"Yeah." she whispered. God the pain and fear in her voice was almost his undoing.

"Don't react. We are coming Gin. Just hold on a bit. Okay?"

"Why are you doing this? What did I do wrong?" she asked. She was a fucking amazing woman, acting as if whatever he said made her scared, even though he had no doubt that she was terrified about what might be in store for her.

"FUCKING BITCH! DON'T TALK TO HIM THAT WAY!" He heard Mags yell at her, then there was what sounded like a punch followed by a bout of coughing. He knew that she had just hit his girl. And for that he was going to killing kill her in the most painful way that he could think of.

He had to get out of there and away from the phone before he did something he would regret. He had to get to her as soon as he could. Hearing the pain in her voice killed him. He signaled to Darrel to keep her talking, then walked over to the others.

"How is she?" Cody asked, as soon as he got to them.

"She's scared, but played along. Fucking Mags hit her." He growled, the fury at hearing it rearing it head again.

There was anger on all of their faces.

"She is beating her? I'll fucking kill her!" Reaper spat, his protective instincts had well and truly kicked in. Griff supposed if he had lost his woman the way that Reaper had he would react the same way. And by the looks of things, if they didn't get Gin back soon he was going to know exactly what Reaper was going through.

"She was telling Darrel that he needed to hurry up and come get her if he wanted her. Her Uncle is setting up a buyer for her to finally get rid of her for good. We need to move." As soon as he said that, Chipper came barreling down the stairs, looked around then rushed over to them.

"I have the location. It's an abandoned warehouse across town."

"LET'S GO!" Prez yelled. And they all rushed out of the clubhouse to their bikes, or in their cars.

Hold on baby, we are coming.