One Hundred and Thirty-Six Scars(76)

“What is it? And why should I care about Layla?”

“You want to do this here and now?” she whispers loudly.

He shrugs. “Spit it out.”

Shelby crosses her arms in front of her. “She killed a client.”

Beast’s bottle pauses short of his mouth. “Come again?”

Hella sits forward in interest with a smile on his lips.

Jada chuckles. “This should be good.”

Spinning back around, I pour another shot and shoot it back.

“He tried to go backdoor. She said no, he tried again so she stabbed his dick with a pair of scissors. Asha walked in after she’d done it and he was spitting how much shit they were going to be in and how he was going to burn the entire place down…” she pauses, clearing her throat. “So they both ended him.”

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Beast whispers, bringing his bottle down. “Where are they now?”

“In my car outside. The body is still in the room and I don’t know about you, but that’s above my pay bracket.”

He shakes his head, standing on his feet with Hella standing beside him. He wraps his fingers with mine and pulls me up. “Take the lead,” he says to Shelby and she smiles at me before leading the way to the door. This time, the crowd parts for us as we head outside.

The sudden fresh air hits me at once and a light shiver runs over my skin. Squeezing my hand into Beast’s we carry on over to the red Camaro that’s parked beside the line of bikes in front of the barn.

Hella walks up to the car and pulls the door open. “What’s going on with these little murderers?” He laughs into the back of the car.

We stop short and Beast nudges me behind him as he pulls the door open wider and gestures for them to get out. The inside of the car is too dark for me to make out anything and I don’t want to stare too hard. I know what the Sinful Souls’ club whores are like.

Two petite girls stumble out of the car. One has wavy brunette hair that hangs in low waves down her back. I think she has more hair than body. She’s stunning too. Her red laced eyes come up to Beast and I tilt my head, staring at her in amazement. God, this girl is not just beautiful, she’s drop dead gorgeous. What’s she doing with a job like this?

She runs her hand across her cheek, wiping away the tears that have formed. “Beast, I’m so sorry.”

“What happened, Layla?”

I take my greedy eyes off Layla and look to the equally stunning girl standing next to her. They look too similar to not be related except where Layla’s hair is an auburn brown, this girl’s is a dark blue-black.

“I told him I didn’t do anal and he didn’t take no for an answer. After my third “no” he forced me down onto the bed and tried to bind my wrists together. I managed to free my wrist and take hold of the scissors that were on the bedside table which was there after he chopped up his weed earlier. And I don’t know, it just happened.”

Hella laughs from his position. “Marry me?”

Layla rolls her eyes. “The answer is still no, Hella.”

He drops his lip behind a smile, pouting. “I’ll ask you every time.”

Layla looks to me and tilts her head. “Hi?”

I smile, pulling my hand out of Beast’s grasp and holding it out to her. “Hi, I’m Meadow.”

She takes my hand in hers, looking to Beast.

“She’s his Old Lady, Layla.”

Layla’s eyes shoot up in surprise. “Wow, nice to meet you,” she says with a genuine smile. “This is my sister, Asha.” She points to the girl next to her and Asha puts her hand out with a smile. “Nice to meet you.”

“Sisters?” I ask, intrigued. Walking to them and leaning against the door. I bump into Shelby and she looks to me apologetically. Beast turns toward Hella and starts whispering to him.

“Cute teddy,” I say to Shelby, pointing to the brown teddy bear with a pink bow hiding in her back seat. Her body stills as she shuts the passenger door quickly.

“Thanks.”

Layla chirps from beside me, bringing my attention back to her. “We’re twins!”

“Wow,” I answer, bringing my hand back into Beast’s.

I wouldn’t blame Beast if he had slept with either of these girls.

“Who is he?” Hella asks Shelby.

She leans her body onto her car. “It was one of the boys from Blood Razor MC, Beast.”

“Fuck!” Hella yells, pushing his body against Layla’s making her fall against the car. He pushes his groin into her and wraps his hand around the back of her neck, jolting her face up to his. “Do you know how much shit you’ve just caused?”