On the outside, he was a tough man, a criminal to most. She knew on the inside, he loved more greatly than any saint. His love for the club, his brothers, and her was absolute. Nothing could make him change.
She wouldn’t want to change him and looked forward to exploring a hell of a lot more with him.
****
“They’re looking for her, Sir,” Daniel said.
Michael glanced up from the paperwork for the business he really wanted. “What?” he asked, wishing he heard wrong.
“Your enemies know about your wife. They also know she was in the hospital near Fort Wills. They’re looking for her.”
Daniel was his most trusted friend and the head of his security.
Anger gripped him, and he lifted the coffee table throwing it away from him. “Fuck, after all this time, one fucking slip up and they’re onto her.”
“Got news through the grapevine, they’ve got a picture of her as well.”
His enemies were not his. They were another fucking inheritance he didn’t want from his father. If he could have given this piece of shit business of finding, kidnapping, and selling girls he’d have handed it over to them years ago. The problem he faced was that handing over such a business came at a price. The only way out of trafficking girls was to end up six feet in the ground. Michael liked his life and wasn’t prepared to die even when he hated elements of his life. Selling girls had never appealed to him.
Marrying Kelsey had been a mistake, but he had no choice to inherit his father’s wealth. It was only a few months after marrying her that he realized the true extent of his father’s evil. Michael would not have her death on his conscience like so many other girls. If Kelsey ended up dead it was only going to be a matter of time before he had with The Skulls after him. What the fuck was he supposed to do when faced with those kinds of odds?
“We need to find them before they do,” Michael said, pacing.
“This is out of your area, Sir. You’re going to have to trust The Skulls with this one. They already know where she is.”
He shook his head. “No, I can’t trust them.”
Daniel sighed. “I know it’s not what you wish to do, but you’re not in any position to keep yourself back. This is a matter of survival, hers as well as yours.”
Running fingers through his hair, Michael felt ready to explode with anger. He wasn’t in the mood for trusting people. Look at what happened from trusting his father. All the years he’d taken over their legitimate business for his father to retire early, and instead he’d got drawn into human trafficking, slave trading. The thought alone made him feel sick to his stomach. Then he found out two of the staff were purchased from his father and ordered to do as he wished. Michael set them free. He never took any unwilling woman, which was why he had left Kelsey alone.
“Get on to your sources. Killer would not have gone far. Find anything you can,” Michael said, trying to plan around the problems knocking at his door.
“Will do, sir. I want to warn you it’s only a matter of time before they find her.”
He refused to believe his enemies would get to her before he did. Shit, the only consolation to his guilt was knowing that Killer would do everything in his power to keep her safe.
Chapter Thirteen
On Friday morning Killer rolled over, stretching out the sleep from his joints, not that he’d gotten much sleep. Smiling, he saw Kelsey was passed out beside him. Ever since taking her virginity he’d not given her a single moment of rest when they were together. While he worked at the shop with Mason was all the time away from her he needed. Most nights he left dinner to bend Kelsey over the table and pound into her from behind. He was making up for a lot of lost time.
His cock stirred remembering the feel of her lips wrapped around his shaft last night. Kelsey was insatiable. Her lust matched his in every way. They were perfect for each other.
Reaching out, he stroked a hand down her back loving the feel of her skin against his fingertips.
“Leave me alone,” she said, muttering against the pillow. Pushing the hair off her back, he kissed down her spine, licking a path the further down he went. She moaned but made no move to fight him. Lifting her onto her knees, he opened the lips of her pussy to see her cunt glinting at him.
The puckered hole of her anus stared at him. He wanted to claim her ass as much as he’d claimed everything else.
His cock was rock hard already, and he couldn’t wait to fuck her.
“Get a condom,” he said, sliding his tongue into her juicy cunt.
Her cream exploded on his tongue the instant he slid inside her. Gathering her juice onto his fingers, he slid them back to press against her ass.