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Sin

Page 69

by Torrie Robles

I meet his mocking stare as I throw my head back and laugh. His pretty boy features aren’t so pretty anymore. His face is covered in deep purple and blue bruises. His right eye is barely able to open because of the swelling. It’s been a few days since Lick paid him a visit. I can only imagine what he looked like right after. “I’m not going to justify that with an answer.”

“You think you can just take what’s mine?” Chills roll over my skin. He says the same thing that was in my dream the other night.

“She isn’t property.”

“She’s something isn’t she?” He questions.

“Hey now. You’re the big and mighty, Tyson Redding. Go find some other chick to take as yours and leave Savannah alone. This entire thing is getting old. Move the fuck on. I certainly know she has.” I wink and continue to walk on. The tires slowly roll behind me so I know this isn’t over.

“You think you’re hot shit don’t you, biker boy? You think you can just go to her and be the white knight and she’ll fall on your dick?”

“She didn’t fall, fucker, she slid on willingly.” He grinds his jaw as his nostrils flare and I laugh again. “Just go back to Texas, Tyson.”

“I’ve got plans you know.” Why the fuck won’t he just leave me the fuck alone? “I know you’re aware of my little hobby seeing as though your men paid my friend a visit a week ago and both he and the precious packages are now missing. I’m sure you and your little biker gang had something to do with that. What you don’t know is how much money is in my little hobby. People pay a lot of money for purity. Untouched.” I stop at his words and turn to face him. He’s lucky he’s in the protection of his car because I would not have any restraint if he were standing in front of me.

“What the fuck does this have to do with me?”

“Not you, biker boy. But my daughter.” I flinch at his mention of the baby. My baby.

“She's not fucking yours.”

He chuckles. “I beg to differ. Anyways, when I knocked Savannah up I had hoped get a son out of it. It’s so important to teach kids how to become an adult, you know. And a son? Man, to be able to teach them the ways of the world. To show him the tricks and skills to be just like his old man. That’s something. But sadly, it’s not the case. This time anyway. Don’t you fret though. It will happen. She will give me a son, a true heir. In the mean time I’ll make the best of the situation with any girls she may bear me.” This guy is fucking insane.

“You’re fucking crazy.” I say and turn to leave him to his insanity.

“But, man,” he continues, ignoring my comment. “The money I’ll make for a girl. Raise her to listen, obey the men in her life. To never talk back, maybe cower like her mother will learn to do. Then when the time is right, I’ll get prime money. I mean, come on, the actual dealer giving up his own flesh and blood to the highest bidder. Talk about a total high.”

“You’re fucking sick. It’s never going to happen, at least not with my daughter, you asshole. Stop obsessing with what’s mine.”

“But she’s the one, Sinclair. Savannah. She’s the only one, and soon it will be her and me again.” He steps on the gas and his SUV takes off before I can say anything else.

There’s a knock on the door, waking me from my sleep. “Savannah?” Cut’s voice comes from behind the door.

“Come in.” I sit up in bed. It’s then when I notice that Sin isn’t here. It’s been over two weeks since his confession. Two weeks of him being attentive, considerate, and loving. He spends our alone time showing me how much he loves me. Whispering words of love to the baby growing in my stomach.

It’s not just when we’re alone either. He touches me whenever we’re in the same room. It’s as if he’s afraid that if he isn’t touching me, then I might disappear

He clears his throat. “Hey.” He looks around the room, clearly uncomfortable with being here with me.

“Sit.” I say and I instinctively pull the covers up over my chest.

“Yeah, thanks.” He takes a seat and pulls his leg up on his knee. He shifts as he tries to get comfortable.

“You okay over there?”

“Yeah.” His eyes dart around. He’s anything but alright.

“What can I do for you?”

“Oh yeah, right. Sin’s gone. He had to take care of business.”

“Club business?”

“Shop business. He should be back tomorrow. But I told him I would let you know. He didn’t want to wake you.”

“Right.” I say.

“Everything okay with you two?”