Forgiving Nancy (Last Hangman MC Series Book 5)

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by Muriel Garcia


  The house doesn’t look much from the outside but it’s equipped with the latest security system and technology. I guess we made the right decision buying this place after all.

  I park in the underground garage and help Nancy off the bike as Ryan pulls up next to me.

  “What is this place? A bunker?” She looks around as if the garage is going to answer her.

  “Sorta. We bought it when all the fuckers who were after us at the time were pussies and targeted the girls instead of us.” I remove her helmet and we take the stairs to the main level of the house and find Ant and Gabe sitting at the kitchen table with Viv and Ayden on the couches. The girls hug each other and they all sit back on one of the couches while Ryan and I join Ant and Gabe.

  “Aleck and Jase are on their way, Callum picked up the girls’ stuff and he’s on his way after dropping the kids off at Cabe’s,” Ant informs, looking deep in thoughts.

  “What’s on your mind?” I ask.

  “We need to talk to Nancy.” He sighs.

  “What about?” I’m so confused at this point.

  “She was stuck there for a long time and was let out to visit clients. She knows the location as well as the layout of the place, we need her help. We just want the fuckers who hurt her, we don’t want to blow up the whole place and hurt innocent people,” Ant says with a serious tone. “And as much as I hate to admit it, we don’t want to start a war with another MC, we’re still recovering from the last one.”

  “Fuck.” I rub my face.

  “I know, think she’d be okay with it?” Gabe asks.

  “Maybe you should ask me straight away instead of thinking that I can’t hear you from two meters away,” Nancy says which immediately shuts Ant up and makes us all chuckle.

  “Will you talk to us about it?” Gabe asks her.

  “Anything to take that fucker down.” She glances my way and then back to Ant who knows exactly who she’s talking about. Motherfucking secrets.

  We wait for the others to arrive before Nancy tells everyone what she knows. I already know what she’s going to say, I hated it the first time and I’ll probably hate it even more hearing it a second time.

  We all sit down around the table, Nancy sits in my lap and the other girls’ follow suit with their men. I’m not sure if it’s a good idea for the women to hear this, but it might bring Nancy some comfort having her girlfriends with her.

  “Don’t feel like you have to tell us everything, just what you feel comfortable with and what could be useful,” Ant states in a soothing voice.

  “Okay.” She takes in a deep breath and starts. “The place has kind of the same set up as your compound, just a lot bigger. There are three entrances on the ground level. The main one leads directly into the Chapel, the back one leads to a different hallway than the main one they use and is the one that leads to the girls rooms. And finally the front looks like a normal house door and is the one we mainly used. They have a good security system and a guard on every of door. I don’t know any of the codes though; they made sure we couldn’t see them when they let us in and out.

  “Your best bet would be to go through the back; it’s rare that they have someone guarding that door. Well, I’ve never seen anyone watch that door anyway. You need to go that way if you want to free the other girls. There’s a staircase leading up to the floor with our rooms and there are usually two guards watching the entire hallway so you should be able to take them out quite quickly. Just mention that you know Violet to the girls and they should go with you, at least the ones who want something better.

  “When you use the back entrance, you have the two main hallways in front of you. The second doorway on your left is the Chapel and that’s where you’ll most likely find him trying to sell his girls to the highest bidder for the night. He’s the one who takes care of it all; he doesn’t trust anyone with his money or ‘his’ girls. To your right there will be another room where the club members and their club whores hang out. If I were you I’d get all of your men in on this one with half of them coming in from the back and the other half from the front. Don’t go straight to the Chapel or you’ll be trapped inside and he is ruthless, he won’t go down without a fight and I don’t want anyone getting hurt because of me.” Her voice had been scarily void of emotion until that last part. If I could I’d go there right now and shoot that motherfucker then I’d already be there.

  “Thank you, Princess,” Ant says as he rubs her hand in a comforting way.

  “Anything to help.” She leans back into me and I wrap my arms around her.

  “You good?” I ask her quietly.

  “I will be once I know business has been taken care of.” She sighs.

  “Still not gonna tell me who he is?” She shakes her head. I hate that she’s still keeping things from me, but I’m not about to force her. I kiss her shoulder and look up at Gabe, Ant and Callum who are all looking at me with serious expressions on their faces. I don’t know what’s going on, but my frustration with this shit is growing with every single second that passes.

  “How about you five go cook us some food while we plan for tomorrow?” Ant asks Ayden.

  “Seriously? You want us to cook you guys some food? Can’t you just order a pizza?” She asks, full of attitude.

  “Sweetcheeks, I would if it didn’t mean that I’d be risking some fuckers knowing where your lovely ass is.” He smirks at her.

  “Fine.” She groans and walks to the kitchen, followed by Line, Nicole, Viv and Nancy.

  “Smooth, Brother.” Gabe chuckles.

  “I know.” Ant laughs. “Okay, we need to set up something for tomorrow and warn Lewis and see if she’s still with us. Bennett, you’re sitting this one out.”

  “I know. Can’t say I’m happy about it.” I grumble.

  “It’s for your own good buddy, we keep telling you that.” Gabe insists.

  “How about you guys let me decide what’s good for me? You all know who is behind all of this and none of you has the balls to speak up. You all got to fight to save your women and you’re not letting me do the same. How do you think that makes me fucking feel?” I argue

  “You’ll know when the time is right,” Callum says, sounding like a fucking fortune cookie.

  “If it’s someone I know then I want to be the one putting a bullet between his eyes, for fuck’s sake!” I shout.

  “I get that, but you have to trust me, you do not want to know. It will fuck you up and you will get both yourself and Nancy killed.” Callum tries to reason with me but it’s no use.

  “My mind is already fucked with this secrecy bullshit, a little bit more isn’t exactly going to hurt!”

  “Don’t go there. Trust us when we say that it’ll only make it ten times worse, just let us deal with it and you enjoy your woman,” Gabe says.

  “I’m trying.” I sigh.

  And I am trying, but it’s tough when you know that people are keeping a secret so monumental that everyone seems to think will push me over the edge. I wish I could just focus on Nancy, but getting payback on whoever hurt her is just as important. It’s my right to avenge her.

  CHAPTER 24

  Nancy

  We all eat dinner together and chat about random stuff. It was a good distraction from the impending doom that is tomorrow and I’m glad I finally got to hang out with all of them at the same time. They are such a hilarious bunch of people and I’m terrified of potentially losing any of them tomorrow. Hiding the truth from Bennett is breaking my heart but it’s for the best. Neither me or the guys think that he would be able to cope if he knew.

  I’m sure tonight was a good distraction for him too, he seemed to relax as we ate and when everyone quizzed us about how we met and as well as my relationship with Callum. Bennett started to seem like his old jokey self that I used to know, instead of the more serious Bennett he is at the moment. I’m pretty sure half of them still think that something more happened between me and Callum which I find hilarious. The man is hot, but he’
s not Bennett.

  After dinner we said our goodnights and all retreated to the bedrooms upstairs. I’m currently lying on the bed with my head resting on Bennett’s stomach as he plays with my hair. If he keeps going I’m going to fall asleep in a second.

  “This is so relaxing,” I sigh happily.

  “For me too.” I hear him whisper sleepily.

  “Really?”

  “Yeah, I’m trying to put all of the bullshit that’s going to go down tomorrow out of my mind, at least for now.”

  “That’s good, Bennett.” I lift and turn my head to smile at him and crawl up the bed to kiss him.

  “How are you feeling?” he asks as he strokes my cheek affectionately.

  “I’m good.”

  “Are you really?” he presses.

  “Yeah, I mean I’m not happy knowing that they’re all going after that dangerous fucker and putting themselves at risk, but it needs to be done.” I shrug.

  “How are you coping with it all?”

  “I think I’m okay. I mean, some of the bad memories creep up on me when my mind is empty and invade my thoughts, but other than that I’m alright. I wish I could forget about it altogether, but I know it’ll take time until I can put it behind me. I’m safe with you lot and that’s making it easier to relax and start to mend myself.” I smile.

  “I’m glad, I’m still afraid you’re going to shut down on me though.” He sighs.

  “Tonight?”

  “No, in general. I keep thinking that you’re going to become a shell and that it’ll take me forever to get you back.” He chuckles.

  “Oh, so it would be too much work for you to try and get me out of that shell, huh?” I raise my eyebrow at him.

  “No, that’s not what I meant, fucking hell.” He groans in frustration. “What I meant was that with what you’ve been through and then suddenly having all of us around you, you could have shut yourself off from the world. I’m not sure I’m making any sense.” He groans.

  “I know what you mean. I wasn’t too sure what to expect. I thought you were going to be just as bad as them and that I was going from one prison to another. In a way, I’m glad that it was Gabe who brought me to the compound and that you spent the night at Callum’s cabin. I don’t think it would have done us any good spending that evening in each other’s company. I was a mess and having Gabe driving me to the compound and talking to the girls was just what I needed that night. I could actually feel the rage emanating from you that evening, it was a little scary and well Gabe’s calming superior gorgeous presence helps everyone.” I chuckle.

  “Fuck off! I was ready to bash Gabe’s face in.”

  “That would have sucked, he has such a pretty face.” I tease.

  “Do you seriously find all of my friends hot?” He frowns.

  “Yeah.” I grin innocently.

  “Fuck’s sake.” He groans.

  “You can’t blame me, don’t try and tell me you that don’t find the girls attractive?” I give him a pointed look.

  “Fair enough,” he begrudgingly admits through gritted teeth.

  “I win!” I sit up and throw my hands in the air in victory. Less than two seconds later, I’m pinned underneath Bennett’s amazing body. Double win!

  “No, I win.” He smirks and lowers his face to mine before kissing me deeply.

  “I want you to touch me, Bennett,” I whisper huskily.

  “Are you sure?”

  “Yes, I need you.” I bring his lips to mine and kiss him with all the passion I have inside me. His mouth opens and he flicks the tip of his tongue over my lower lip, I part my lips and his tongue immediately starts caressing mine. I moan into the kiss and grind my hips against his.

  As he’s slowly stripping me, he licks down my neck towards my still covered boobs. He fiddles with the front clasp of my bra for a second before removing it slowly and throwing it away. He kisses his way between my boobs and down to my stomach where he kisses my belly button.

  His mouth leaves my skin and I moan at the loss of his touch until I feel his fingers slowly unbutton my jeans before pulling them down my legs, all the while his gaze never leaves mine. He throws my jeans and panties somewhere behind him and spreads my legs. I know it’s Bennett, but I feel so exposed. I know I was the one who took control the last time, but this is so much more than just a quick fuck.

  He crawls between my legs and brushes his fingers over my swollen lips, making me shiver and moan in pleasure. His fingers keep teasing me as his tongue trails back up to my boobs. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and nibbles it gently.

  I lift my head and pull his face towards me so I can kiss him. I notice that he’s fully dressed and that needs to change right now. I pull off his t-shirt and plant soft kisses all over his chest. I throw his t-shirt to the side and take a second to look at him. He looks beautiful in a rugged way. His chest and arms are covered in ink and it makes him all the more glorious. I grin innocently as my hands travel down his tattooed body of their own accord until I reach his belt. I undo it and pop open the buttons of his jeans before lowering them just enough for his cock to jump to attention.

  I slowly caress his hard dick as I keep eye contact with him. I move out of the way and push him down onto the bed. He complies on falls backwards onto the bed, looking at me with a look of adoration on his face.

  “I love you,” he whispers as he brings his lips close to mine.

  “I’ve loved you since the first day we met.” I smile and brush my lips over his.

  “Fuck, Nancy.” He groans.

  He rolls over, taking me with him so I’m underneath him. He kisses behind my ear as he settles between my legs. My breath hitches as he caresses my stomach with his fingers. I’m desperate for him to go lower, but he doesn’t and just looks at me with a smug expression on his face. I try to move my body closer to him to get some kind of friction and relief but he keeps still. It’s like he wants to see how long it’ll be until I beg, which at this rate is going to be in two seconds if he carries on like this.

  He sits back on his heels and I close my legs, if he’s not going to get on with it then he’s not going to see shit. Unfortunately the crafty bastard is stronger than me and opens my legs without any struggle. He caresses the inside of my legs slowly, traveling to the apex of my thighs and back down to my ankles. He tugs so my legs are around him his waist and I’m flush against his cock.

  I grind against him as I let out a long moan of desperation. I need him inside me so badly and I know that he feels the same. He matches my movements and grinds against my sensitive clit. Luckily this torture doesn’t last long because he lies me back down on the bed before covering my body with his. He strokes my cheek with his knuckles as he balances himself on his left arm. He slowly teases my opening with his cock before I buck my hips, making him go deeper.

  We both groan in pleasure and frustration as he finally, but slowly, inches into me. He slowly withdraws before quickly thrusting back in, burying himself to the hilt. He stays buried in me for a couple of seconds before finally moving again. We move together, meeting each other’s thrusts and I start to feel faint from the pleasure.

  I throw my head back as the intense bliss threatens to overwhelm me and he buries his face in my neck. He nibbles and licks at my soft skin, making my skin break in goosebumps. His pace quickens and his thrusts become erratic as he’s getting close too.

  Our bodies are covered in a light sheen of sweat and our breaths are ragged. We’re both really close to falling over the edge of the most intense orgasm I might ever have. It doesn’t take long for our orgasms to take over, a couple more thrusts and we moan longingly and loudly as we both come.

  After a few minutes, he pulls out of me and we both moan at the loss. He disappears into the bathroom and returns with a warm wet cloth. He cleans me thoroughly and returns the cloth to the bathroom before he comes back to bed and cuddles me. No words are spoken, none are needed in this moment.

  I don’t know what tomorrow
will bring, but at least tonight had the perfect ending. I’m dreading tomorrow, I don’t know if the guys will all make it out of this hell I’ve thrown them into unscathed.

  CHAPTER 25

  Callum

  Today is the day we take that fucker down and I hope that it’s me who gets to do it. I couldn’t sleep last night because I couldn’t stop thinking about the first time I saw Nancy. I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been attracted to her because she’s fucking hot with the perfect body. She has an amazing personality and the sweetest nature but I knew from the beginning that her heart was taken and a part of me was grateful, I couldn’t let myself go there, it would feel like I was emotionally cheating on her. I needed someone to unload my shitty past on and she was more than willing to take the burden. She’s become like a little sister to me now and anyone who has hurt her is in for a nasty fucking surprise.

  I could have taken the bastard behind her kidnapping a long time ago or told Bennett about him when he joined the MC and maybe I should have. But Nancy begged me not to do anything, she didn’t want me to get hurt even though her being in that place was killing me. How she got out of it mentally and somewhat physically unscathed I’ll never understand, but I’m glad she’s finally out of that hellhole.

  Today is the day.

  The day I finally get to put that fucker down.

  I’m sat on the porch in the early hours of the morning, waiting impatiently for everybody to wake up and get ready. I’m anxious to get started and am tempted to just go on my own and get it over and done with. That way there’d be no repercussions for the guys because I highly doubt the Infernos have kept tabs on me over the years. It’d be perfect. They know me so they wouldn’t think I’d be there to murder their Prez. I’m not sure I’d make it out alive, but at this point in my life, if you can’t die protecting the ones you love then what else are you supposed to do? I’m not suicidal, I just simply don’t care if I live or die if it means that Nancy will finally be free.

 

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