Chapter 11
Eleven
Blitz
Ivy corners me as I come through the back door leading to the patio and pool.
I scan the area looking for Charlie, excited to get our little wager underway.
A hand on my chest stops me mid-step. Looking down at the hand touching me, I follow the arm with my eyes, sneering when I find it attached to a certified fucking demon in human skin.
“Don’t fucking touch me without permission,” I say nastily.
She steps a little closer to me. “You’ve always loved the way I touch you.”
I reach up, wrapping my hand around her wrist, pulling it away from my body. Looking around the space again for my Sparrow, I don’t see her. I spin to make my way to the side of the building.
“You cannot tell me you really want that fucking cunt,” Ivy sneers at my back.
Stopping mid-step, I turn on her with an eyebrow raised. “What the fuck did you just say?”
Ivy squares her shoulders, lifting her chin. “Exactly that. We were so good together, and now she decides to give you the smallest amount of attention, and you throw it all away for that.”
“This is your only warning. Choose your next set of words wisely,” I growl down at her.
“Blitz, you can’t truly want some woman that has been passed around a club the way she was,” Ivy’s voice is pouty.
“Ivy, what the fuck are you going on about? I’ve got shit to do.” My tone is cold enough to chill the air around us.
“From what Nova has said, little Miss Charlie was everyone's favorite. That they would get her so high and drunk that she would do anything they wanted her to.” Her face contorts with an evil laugh slipping through.
“They would even give her something so that she would beg them to take her.
Is that what you want, Blitz? There are even videos out there of some of the unspeakable things she's done.”
The fucking audacity of a Club Bunny who fucking chooses to have man after man do things to and with her, is passing judgment on a woman who had no choice.
I take three large steps, backing her against the wall of the clubhouse, and wrap my fingers around her throat, not only cutting off the blood flow but her oxygen as well.
“Ivy, I don’t know what Nova has said to you or what her end game is, but what I will say is this.
If you continue to spew the bullshit you currently are to anyone else, then my moral compass of never hurting women will go out the motherfucking window.
Charlie is my woman,” I pull her from the wall and slam Ivy back against it.
"If you continue to run your cocksucker about any of the Ol’ Ladies in the club, I will make sure that you are the one who can’t consent to what happens next.
Do you understand what I am telling you? ”
I watch her eyes go wide with every word as my grip tightens.
Just as she starts to lose consciousness, I let her go, allowing her to drop to the ground.
Ivy looks up at me with tears running black rivers down her face.
Stepping away from her, I make my way to the side of the clubhouse, looking for my Sparrow.
Walking circles around the building, I go back inside, knocking on her bedroom door.
The longer I go without finding her, the more my anxiety rises.
Coming back to the great room, I find Tasia, Rusher, and Nova sitting there.
“Hey, have y’all seen Charlie?” I call out.
Tasia and Rusher look at each before looking over at me. “She went outside to stretch for y’all’s run.”
Nova looks down at her hands, playing the perfect victim, but after what Ivy just said, we need to address something quickly.
Shaking that thought away right now, I continue my search.
I go outside once again, looking around the clubhouse for her.
Still not finding her, panic starts to take hold of me.
Pulling my phone from my pocket, I dial her number, but it just rings.
“Come on, Sparrow, where the fuck are you?” I whisper to myself, dialing her number again.
Rushing back into the clubhouse to Hermes’s room, I knock urgently. He pulls the door open with a scowl until he sees the panic on my face.
“What happened? What’s wrong?” he questions.
“I can’t find Charlie,” I know I’m begging, but I cannot lose her, not when I just got her.
“Need more Blitz,” he quips, going back into his room and sitting behind his computer. “I don’t think she's gone far or is off property. None of the gates have been opened in the last five hours. I’m also not seeing any movement along the premier.”
“Goddamn it, we were supposed to be meeting for a run. We went our separate ways to get ready and now I can’t find her.” I fist my hands in my hair.
“Okay, man, she's okay. Let’s just run through some cameras. Maybe she just got started without you,” Hermes tries to console me.
“Yeah, yeah,” I nod, trying to call her again.
“Got her,” Hermes mutters. “Yep, there she is.”
I’m at his side in less than a second, watching the cameras as he’s clicking through the videos.
I watch as she goes out the front of the club and around the side to stretch.
Something towards the back of the clubhouse catches her attention, and she moves in that direction.
Standing with her back to the wall, she listens to whatever is going on.
It hits me then that I know exactly what she heard, and I will take both Ivy and Nova’s lives.
Less than a minute later she looks as if she is seeing a ghost and turns, taking off into the woods at a sprint.
As soon as I’ve figured out where she went into the woods, I’m sprinting towards the door to go after her.
As soon as I make it through the tree line, I yell her name.
I follow the path of least resistance, hoping it’s the path she took.
I’m starting to get winded when I finally see movement to my right.
I look over that way and the sight before me shatters any thoughts of trying to forgive either of the whores that played a part in this situation.
Slowing my pace, I cautiously make my way over to her.
“Sparrow?” I call out low.
She lifts her head, eyes wide. “Blitz, I’m so sorry. I-I-I ran into the woods without paying attention to where I was going. Before I could pull myself together, I was lost in the woods.”
Sitting on the fallen tree beside her, I place a hand on her back. “Why did you run off blindly like that?”
I want her to have the chance to walk me through what’s going on in her head.
“I heard everything Ivy was saying, and it just opened a floodgate of memories and emotions from that time. Truthfully, I was just trying to let my body move while the memories and emotions washed over me. By the time I was out of breath and not so overwhelmed, I was lost. So, I just sat and waited it out.”
“Waited what out, exactly?” I pull her to my side.
“You,” she says on an exhale. “I knew subconsciously that you would come for me. So, I sat down, let myself feel the shit I’ve been avoiding, and waited for my hero to save me.”
I throw my head back in a rough and raw laugh. “Hero? No, Sparrow. What I am is a man ruined by you. So devotedly in love with you it borders on madness. To the point that the very thought of you being anything less than safe, happy, and cared for makes something feral in me come alive.”
She turns, looking up at me, “I love you too, Blitz.”
Reaching around, I pull her onto my lap so she is straddling me. “You are way too good for me and this life that we live here.”
Her eyes darken, and she drapes her arms over my shoulders, running her hands through my hair.
“Don’t forget, I’ve got sins of my own. Survived them and came out stronger on the other side.
” She kisses me hard on the lips before pulling away and cupping my cheek.
“But all of it—every heartbreak, every wrong—shaped me into the only woman who could ever truly meet you where you are.”
My heart stops and restarts at her words.
I slam my mouth against hers, taking complete control.
I fist her hair so I can tilt her head the way I want her.
With my other hand I grab her hip, grinding her hot pussy against my aching cock.
Her need and want pours from her into me.
Using my grip on her hair, I tilt her head back, sucking and nipping my way down the column of her throat.
Her moan is long and loud every time her clit rubs against my rock-hard cock.
“Stand up,” I demand, “I need to be inside you right now. So, you either stand and take off this second layer of skin you call running pants, or I’m ripping them off you.”
Charlie scrambles off my lap, and I stand. She pulls those pants down to her knees. I turn her so that her back is to me. “Lean forward and place your hands on the tree trunk.”
She instantly does as she's told, leaning forward and placing her hands on the tree truck, giving me the perfect view of her ass and pussy.
I step up behind her, running my fingers up the back of her legs lightly, causing her to jump and then shiver.
As I reach the apex of her thighs, I find her pussy soaking wet.
“Fucking hell, baby, you’re so goddamn wet. Is this all for me?” I murmur lowly.
Charlie nods her head, not saying a word. I decide to see how much she’ll be able to handle.
“Oh, sweet Sparrow, once again I’m having to remind you that we use our words,” I tsk, running my hand down the back of her legs and up again. “Now, what should we do to make sure you don’t forget?”
My perfect little Sparrow looks at me over her shoulder, a look of pure excitement and lust in her eyes. “What exactly do you have in mind?”
A sinister grin stretches across my lips. “Do not let go of the tree trunk. If at any time you want or need to stop, what will you say?”
“Red,” she answers quickly.
“Good girl, now that reminder,” I say, pulling my hand back before dropping it down in quick succession, one after the other until her ass is bright red with handprints.
With every strike she moans, arching back into me. Finally, when I can’t take it anymore, I line my cock up with her pussy that is so fucking wet I can see the slick on her thighs.
Leaning forward, I wrap her hair around my fist. “Are ready, Sparrow?”
The anticipation of her answer has me so close to coming on her back that I have to close my eyes.
“Blitz, fuck me please,” she groans out. “I’m so fucking close I just need you inside me.”
“Such a fucking good girl,” I breathe before slamming to the hilt in one stroke.
Charlie screams as her pussy constricts around my cock, nearly pulling me over the edge with her. I pull out so only the tip of my cock is at her entrance. She tries to rock back, looking for more. I smack her ass, causing her to arch.
“Please, Blitz. I need another,” she begs.
“You’re going to give me at least two more before I’m done with you,” I whisper between clenched teeth. I slide slowly back into her heat.
I get exactly three more orgasms from her before her legs start to give out and I paint the walls of her pussy with my cum.
With an arm around her waist, I help to support her while she regains the ability to use her legs.
Once she is stable on her feet, I help her pull her pants up and adjust mine as we walk hand in hand back to the clubhouse.
As we make our way back, we’re joking and laughing with each other, finally feeling the stress and anxiety of the last few years melting away.
As we step through the tree line holding hands, my stomach drops when I see Nova leaning against the wall of the club with a cigarette in her hand glaring at us. Pulling Charlie to a stop and slightly behind me, I watch the woman closely.
“Oh, don’t play shy now, Ice,” Nova singsongs. “We’ve done so much together I know exactly what that look on your face means.”
Charlie steps out from behind me. “Nova, what is going on?”
Her laugh is so hollow that it gives me chills. “You cannot be that fucking stupid, can you?”
“Let's pretend I am that fucking stupid,” Charlie deadpans. “Why would you tell Ivy about what happened with the Knights?”
Nova stands from the wall. “Why wouldn’t I? This entire thing is your and Six’s fault. If you two would have just gotten on fucking board with the sex trafficking, he might still be alive.”
Each word lands like a physical blow to my Sparrow's soul.
“You don’t know anything. You were just a child when all of that went down,” Charlie finally answers.
Nova spins in circles with her arms spread wide. “That’s the thing about being a child in an MC like ours, Charlie Bell. They will say anything, not caring about what you overhear. You also learn at a very early age how to get exactly what you want and need.”
Charlie starts to step away from me, but I wrap an arm around her waist, keeping her close to me. “Stay close. We don’t know what state she is in and what kind of damage she can do.”
Charlie just nods. “Nova, honey, are you high?”
“Well, yeah, I don’t know that I've been sober for a day since I was like fourteen,” she laughs, stopping her spinning.
“You’re here now. We can help you get clean. These men will even help you get on your feet. You can start over and be anything you want to be. If you will just let them,” Charlie begs.
Nova’s eyes go sharp and deadly. “At what cost? Nothing in life is free, Ice, and you fucking know it. Now, for the real reason we’re having this conversation. Daddy NOS says it’s time to come home. So, you're going to take my hand, and we’re going to walk out the gate.”
My heart stops in my chest, and my grip tightens around Charlie’s waist.
“I can’t just leave,” Charlie shakes her head. “My life is here with my family.”
Nova screams, “See, you are a fucking liar. Always fucking lying. You told NOS you wanted to go home, and here I am to help you do that, and you're fucking telling me you don’t want to go!”
“Nova, how did you know I talked to NOS? You had nothing on you but a Knights shirt when you got here.” I’m so fucking proud of this woman for trying to get answers for us.