Socket still bares the guilt from his sister being hurt years ago, he just doesn't seem to be able to get passed it. He wouldn't have joined the Broken Demons if it weren't for what happened, and while Evie now lives a normal life, Socket has yet to...
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"What deal was he talking about?" I ask as I start the truck
"Huh?" She asks looking out the window
"He was disappointed you had the money." I reply and she turns to me biting her lip.
"If I don't pay... he wants me as payment." She mutters, but I heard it load and clear
"No way that's fucking happening. He's the one that fucking kissed you isn't he? Fuck!" I slam my fist on the wheel, I knew I should've followed him and fucking beaten the shit out of him. What the fuck is wrong with these mother fuckers think they can do this to women?
"It's not happening I have the money, just calm down Kit, I'm ok." She reaches out and places her hand on my fist
"I'm here and I'm ok." She assures me. No fucking way am I letting anyone touch her, she's mine and I'm not going to let anything happen to her like it did my sister.
"I suppose I should go and tell Anna I've saved her ass." Nat says and I nod as I turn towards her house. The rest of the journey is silent as I think of the many ways I'd like to torture that mother fucker. Nats hand on my leg the only thing keeping me from losing my shit and going after him.
"Have a cigarette and calm down while I talk to my mother, then maybe we can go to your place and play til we find a position that doesn't hurt my ribs?" She smirks as she presses her body against mine, her finger trailing along the zipper to my jeans. I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and pull her lips to mine. My tongue slides into her mouth and I groan against her
"Don't be long, I need your pussy." I whisper against her lips and feel her body shiver. I slap her ass as she heads inside and lean against the rail as I pull my cigarettes from my pocket and light one.
"That woman is a piece of fucking work." Avery says as he steps out and lights a cigarette
"Keeps referring to me as the fucking help and trying to make me serve her." He rolls his eyes as he takes a long drag. I chuckle and we talk for a few minutes before we both hear yelling from inside. I toss my cigarette and head inside. They're speaking Russian so I have no idea what's being said, but I know better than to get between two women fighting, still got a fucking scar from Scarlett on my back last time I was that dumb.
"But I was fucking sixteen Anna!" Natalie yells back in English.
"And you would've set us both for life if you had done as I told you." Anna spits
"I was sixteen and you tried to sell my virginity to a forty five year old business man. Are you fucking crazy!?" Nat yells, holy fuck.
"Well you ruined it all when I caught you in the living room no less with that trash." Anna replies
"Why do you think I was riding Billy in the middle of the living room the exact time you always got home from lunching with the other Stepford wives?" Nat sighs.
"You know what, fuck this shit. The money will be ready in five days, when I bring it I'll buy you a plane ticket anywhere you want to go and then I never want to hear from you ever again." Nat says holding her hands up
"But Natasha I'm your mother." Anna yells
"It's Natalie now and as I'm far I'm concerned I don't have a mother." Nat turns and walks away looking at the ground. She walks passed me and outside and I nod to Avery as I follow her. She climbs into the truck silently and sits with her head down as I pull out of the driveway. I swerve the truck when she lets out the loudest roar I've ever heard and punches the dash. She speaks in Russian, but from her tone I guess she's cursing her mother
"I wonder if I give Vince some extra cash he could kill her for me?" She smirks.
"Sorry, I kinda lost my shit." She chuckles
"A little notice would've been good, but I'll let it go." I shrug and she laughs.
"Want one?" I ask holding up my packet of cigarettes
"No thanks, but a couple bottles of wine would be great right now." She sighs. I pull up at my house and we head inside.
"You probably heard all the English stuff huh?" She says as she sits at the kitchen counter
"Maybe." I shrug as I open the bottle of wine I keep in for her and pour a glass
"If you don't want to talk about it you don't have to." I say as I grab myself a beer
"Well I guess you know how I lost my virginity now." She shrugs and I stifle a laugh, because it's so not funny
"Poor boy didn't have a clue what he was doing." She giggles.
"I changed my name when I was 18. I was born Natasha Kuznetsov, but I changed it to Natalie Atkins, Warrens surname." She explains. She's opened up to me so much in the past twenty four hours, I don't want to push her too far but fuck it feels great. I was in love with her when there was so much I didn't know, if nothing else it's made me love her more. She grew up with no one, at least I had Evie. The one father figure she had is dead and her mom is fucking crazy. She so strong after it all.
"I know what you need." I smirk as I finish my beer
"A mind blowing orgasm or five?" She asks
"Definitely before the night is out, but first." I take her hand and she follows me to the bathroom. I turn on the water in the tub and grab the bottle of oils
"You bought my lavender oils?" She gasps "How fucking cute are you."
I slowly strip her out of her clothes and unwrap the bandage around her ribs before helping her into the water. I strip off before climbing in behind her, she relaxes back against my chest and rests her head on my shoulder.
