Chaos #2
We reminded them one more time before we dropped them back at Austyn’s place that if they said anything to their sister about this or didn’t hold up the deal, we’d hunt them.
And there was no place they could hide from us.
We left them in the living room, with their arms and legs free and their cell phones within crawling distance.
It had been five weeks since then. As soon as they could walk, which took about ten days, her brothers got to work.
And in no time, AnnMarie had been freed up to find a job and a place to live.
She still spent a lot of her free time with her dad, but it was now relaxed and not filled with her working herself to death.
We gave her one more piece of help. Fury offered her the receptionist/ bookkeeper job at The Inked Pagan.
He needed help, and we discovered AnnMarie had experience as both.
His previous receptionist/piercer had become a piercer/tattooist apprentice.
AnnMarie had cried when the job was offered.
She tried to turn it down, saying we’d already done enough.
We refused to hear it. She finally agreed.
We hadn’t told her about what we did to her brothers, but she guessed it was us. The club refused to admit it. Finally, she’d gratefully accepted, and her life as a club bunny ended. And her friendship with the old ladies continued.
“You were remembering, weren’t you?” Bianca’s question caused me to return to the present in the common room.
“I was. It was immensely satisfying. We’ll see if they maintain it long-term. But seeing how happy it makes AnnMarie, it’s worth whatever we have to do to make them keep doing it.”
“I agree. But was it as satisfying as what you did to Byron?” Her smile made me smirk.
“Hell no, his was so much better.” I chuckled, then I got lost in the memory of that. I’d recorded it for her so she could enjoy the show.
Pulling into the hotel for the second time in a couple of weeks was the most we’d used it in a long time.
This time, it was only Forge, Mishap, and me.
We hadn’t needed more than that for one man.
We’d nabbed Byron when he came to see Bianca again.
Mishap called and lured him to the old hotel.
He told him that she was afraid to meet with him anywhere else because she was afraid I’d find out. The dumbass fell for it.
Mishap had met him and rode there with him.
He didn’t know anything was up until he came through the doors and we jumped him.
He was now sitting in one of the rickety chairs.
We hadn’t bothered to tie him up or gag him.
There was no one nearby to hear his screams, nor could he get away from three of us.
Forge had set up my phone to record the whole thing for Bianca.
“What the hell is the meaning of this, Rawley?” Byron shouted.
“My name is Mishap. Use it,” Mishap said sharply, then he backhanded Bianca’s ex. It busted his lip.
Byron shouted in pain. I came forward and studied him. It took him a while to respond to my appraisal.
“What’re you staring at?”
“A piece of shit. A dumbass. A stupid fuck who let a woman like Bianca go. You cheated on her. How stupid can you be? I’m curious about something,” I said calmly.
He gave me a wary look before asking, “What’re you curious about?”
“Why did you and Cecily, the supposed better-than-Bianca woman, break up?” I asked.
He flinched and glanced down.
“I bet she figured out what a loser he was and left him for someone better,” Forge suggested.
“No, she found a man with a bigger dick who knew how to use it. Bianca always said he was disappointing in bed,” Mishap smirked.
That made Byron’s head snap up. He scowled. “She said no such thing. Bianca was the boring one in bed.”
I burst out laughing, as did my brothers. Finally, it died away. “If it was less than mind-blowing in bed between the two of you, it wasn’t her fault. I can promise you that. Bianca is the most exciting, adventurous woman I’ve ever been with,” I informed him.
“Nah, nah, hey, I don’t need to hear that,’ Mishap exclaimed.
“I can’t help it. She is. You’d better cover your ears for the next part,” I advised.
Mishap did and began to hum.
“She can go all night long, and she has more orgasms than any woman I’ve ever been with.
Nothing I suggest does she say no to. And I can get hard again in record time.
The record is four times in one night. Christ, we need to get done here so I can go home and pleasure my old lady.
And have her pleasure me. No one gives blow jobs like her. ”
I watched the anger grow on Byron’s face. “You’re lying.”
“Dude, they’re all over each other. He constantly walks around with a smile on his face. Believe me, he’s a lucky fucker. And Bianca, forgive me, brother, don’t hit me, but she’s smoking hot and sexy as hell. Any guy who would cheat on her is insane,” Forge stated.
“I’ll let it slide this time. So, why did you cheat on her, and why aren’t you with your precious and perfect Cecily?” I asked.
Byron refused to answer. Not caring about prolonging this, I decided to motivate him.
I cut away his binding. Byron gave me a shocked look.
I had on my leather riding gloves, and so did Forge and Mishap.
I threw the first punch, landing it in Byron’s ribs.
He cried out in pain. I proceeded to pound on him, with my brothers offering verbal encouragement.
When I rested, he was a bruised and bloody mess, curled over in pain.
His pathetic attempts to fight back were embarrassing and made us laugh.
“I’d tell him what he wants to know,” Mishap told him. He grabbed Bryon by the hair and raised his head so he could see me.