Chapter 27
Chapter Twenty-Seven
GRAFF
With everyone still cleaning up at the bonfire, the clubhouse was silent with Sas’s bike sitting out front all alone.
Once inside, Rafe and I only needed to follow the groans to the place in the great room where we held Church. When we made it past the entry, I pulled up short at the sight of Sas bent beside a naked Adelina’s foot, tying it to the table. He didn’t even look up as we entered.
“Just putting on the finishing touches,” he said. He tightened the knot and Adelina hissed.
Rafe walked in behind me, his jaw dangling and his eyes wide as fuck.
“Look, you brought family.” Sas smiled.
I turned to Rafe. “You can go, if you want.”
With how Adelina was tied up, I even considered it. Sas was in bastard mode, so this wouldn’t be pretty. But Adelina’s pussy was exposed, her juices leaking down her inner thighs. Her pussy lips were pink and swollen. I looked at Sas to see if he got a taste, but he only stepped back, smirking.
Rafe crept a step forward, his face a little more of a mask now, but his stiff walk gave away either his discomfort or his caution.
Sas and I exchanged looks. I, at least, worried that the Marine might try to act like her fucking hero.
Sas dragged his fingers up Adelina’s rib cage, and Adelina jerked away before leaning into his touch. She was blindfolded, that much had been apparent when I walked in, but he wrapped her dark hair in his hand and pulled back the silky curtain to reveal her wearing earplugs. She could neither see nor hear, and she definitely didn’t know who was here.
“Come here,” ordered Sas, and I moved to his side.