“Do mum and dad know where you are?”
“All they know is I am out looking for you. Anyway, in that bag is a sedative. Pour it in his whiskey and he’ll pass out. I’m taking the boys out to the local strip club. Once he passes out, grab his keys for the room downstairs, get the girls out. I’ll leave keys in a couple of the cars.”
“What about the club? I can’t have him always looking for me.”
“You won’t have to. I promise.”
“What’s going on? You after my woman?” Switch shouted as he marched into the kitchen. His large, broad frame was intimidating and he always had a stern scowl on his face. His dark hair and dark eyes just added to his fierce look.
“Just admiring her cooking boss, it smells so fucking good.”
“Go and get yourself fucking laid, leave me and my woman to it for the night.”
“No worries, I’m sure it’ll be a late one for us.” Owen high fived Switch as he left the room.
Once the room was quiet Switch pressed his body up against mine and his hands travelled to my breasts. I had to stop the need to shove him away from me, it was difficult, having his hands on me repulsed me.
“How about a quickie before we eat?”
“It’s ready.” I wiggled my bum against him, trying to show him I wanted it too. “Go and sit down.” Once he released me I grabbed the plates full of food and placed one in front of him and one across from him, where I was sitting. “I’ll just go to the bar and grab you a drink, whiskey?”
“Sit down, I’ll go and get it.” He kissed me on the lips before he stalked out of the room. I wiped his slob off my lips, shit, how was I going to get this in his system now? It would have to be when he had another drink. I’d make sure to make the next one, I wasn’t missing my opportunity to escape and get the girls out too.
“WHY DON’T you go on upstairs and I’ll grab you another drink?” I offered as I finished loading the dishwasher.
“Don’t be too long,” he winked at me. I tried to smile seductively at him, it was difficult when I hated the man with everything I had in me.
I walked quickly to the bar, it was a bit creepy when there was no one else here, I grabbed his favourite bottle of whiskey and poured a generous shot, I just poured in the herbs when he came up behind me. I froze. Shit, did he see what I was doing?
“I think we’ll make the most out of the empty clubhouse tonight.”
“Oh yeah?” I asked, handing him his drink. He gulped it down in one and I prayed to God that it worked fast.
“Yeah, strip and lay flat on that table.” I looked to where he was pointing and began removing my clothes slowly. He pulled out his knife and the blade shone against the light of the moon that was shining through the only window in the room. “You’re taking too long,” he barked.
Once I was naked I sat on the edge of the table. Why hadn’t this stuff started to work yet?
“Lie back,” I did as I was told and I heard the recognisable sound of his belt being loosened and his zipper being pulled down. “Feet on the edge of the table, show me that glorious pussy of yours.” I covered my face with my arm, trying to hide the tears that began rolling down my cheeks. I hissed when I felt the first cut of my skin over my hipbone and cried out when he pushed into me in one long thrust. How the hell did I get here again? How was this happening to me? He started pounding into me as he cut me more and I let my mind drift off, remembering happier times. I let mine and Drake’s wedding come to mind.
Drake and I danced at the Cheshire Crusaders clubhouse as they decided to throw us a leaving party after staying with them for over a month. Usually they were a strict religious club, but tonight all the rules were out the window and everyone was let loose. Drake and I didn’t get told off for kissing or dancing together and it was nice to pretend that we were a proper couple without a care in the world.
“You know, I can see the love between you two,” Priest said as he joined us at the bar.
“That’s because we do love each other,” I giggled.
“You know, I can marry you right. I’m not just in this get up for the fashion,” he said pointing at his robes that he wore.
“Really?” I asked.
“Is that what you want?” Drake asked me.
“Yeah, more than anything,” I smiled.
“Let’s do this then. Ashlyn, will you marry me?”
“Yes!” I screamed.
“Come on love birds, follow me.” We stood up and Priest whistled to get everyone’s attention. “Everyone to church, I have a wedding to perform.”
I frowned, we were going to get married in the room they held their meetings in? I thought it would just be done out here, in the clubhouse. I didn’t want anything fancy, I just wanted to be joined forever to the man I loved.
“Good job you decided to wear white this evening,” Drake chuckled in my ear, sending pleasure across my body.
We followed the Prez down the long hallway and down some steps, we were met with two large carved wooden doors, he pushed them open to reveal a small church, pews on both side of a small aisle, hymn books and a font that would normally be used for christenings.
“This is so beautiful,” I gushed.
“Drake and I will head down to the front. We don’t have any music, so start walking when you are ready.”
“Thank you.” The club brothers filed past me and claimed some of the seats. I took a deep breath and reached for the flowers that were in a nearby vase. I looked up and into the eyes of the man I loved and began walking down the aisle towards him.
* * *
I WAS SNAPPED out of my thoughts when I felt like I was being crushed, I looked up to see that Switch had fallen on top of me. I used all the strength I had to push him off of me and he slumped to the floor. Why couldn’t the bloody sedative have worked fifteen minutes before? I grabbed my clothes and quickly dressed. Owen had told me that he stashed some chains behind the bar and padlocks, so I grabbed them and tied Switch up to the bar. I didn’t want him waking up while me and the girls were trying to escape. I searched his pockets for the keys and almost screamed with joy when I found them. I hated the fact that this guy had managed to hurt me in so many ways, one thing for sure was that he’d never have his cock in anyone ever again. I ran into the kitchen, grabbed the largest knife I could find and slowly walked over to him, I didn’t hesitate, I cut his cock clean off. I jumped in fear when his eyes popped open and he roared in pain. Fuck, thank God I tied him up when I did.
“Ashlyn!” he roared as I ran away, down the hall and down the flight of stairs. I searched for the right key and struggled to unlock the door as my hands were trembling. I was scared that he was going to get out of the chains.
I flung the door open and turned on the light.
“Quick, hurry. Let’s go,” I shouted. I threw t-shirts at all of the girls that were neatly stacked by the door. Owen thought of everything.
“Where are we going?” Rayna asked.
“Away from here. Somewhere safe, I promise. Let’s go.” I started up the stairs and looked behind me to see all the girls had frozen. “What is it?”
“He sounds angry,” one of the blonde girls said.
“He’s chained up, oh and I sliced off his cock.” I shrugged my shoulders and started running up the stairs again, this time I was pleased to hear footsteps behind me. We all flew through the clubhouse and out the front door.
“Ok, half in this car and half in that car. Someone needs to drive.”
“I can drive,” Rayna volunteered.
“Great, follow me.” I jumped into the car with five other girls squeezed in and we took off out of the compound. “Can you check in the glove box to see if there is a phone in there?” I asked the blonde who was sitting next to me. With trembling hands she did as I asked. Once she had it in her hands I reeled off a phone number and asked her to dial it and put it on loud speaker.
“Hello?”
“Heather?”
“Ashlyn? Oh my God, you’re alr
ight. It’s Ashlyn,” she said to someone else.
“Ash?”
“Blade, I need help. Can we can come to the club?”
“Yes, of course. Who’s we?”
“There are eleven girls, including me. Please can no other members be there?”
“Sure, how far away are you?”
“About twenty minutes or so. We’re in two cars.”
“I’ll make sure the prospect lets you straight in.”
“Thank you,” I hung up the phone and concentrated on driving.
“Who was that?” the blonde next to me asked. “Oh, I’m Naomi, that’s Becky, Sara, Tia and May.”
“That was my best friends brother. He’ll help us.”
TWENTY MINUTES later we pulled into the DD clubhouse and Blade, Heather and Cammie came flying out the door. Heather and Cammie engulfed me into a huge hug and we all cried.
“Come on ladies, come on in,” Blade said. None of them moved. I pulled out of Cammie’s arms.
“I promise, you are safe here. This is Blade he is the Prez, this is his wife Heather and our friend, well more like sister Cammie. Please, trust me.”
“I’m getting out of the cold.” Rayna announced as she confidently walked past Blade and into the clubhouse.
I explained everything that happened at the clubhouse with Switch and what I had done.
“My brother is going to come here too. Should be later on tonight,” I told Blade.
“No problem.”
“I’ll sort some rooms out for the girls,” Heather announced as she climbed to her feet. “I’m so glad that you are ok,” she pulled me in for another hug. “You are ok, right?” she asked quietly.
“I will be.”
“I need to call Mason, he’s at the hospital with Drake.” Cammie said.
“Is Drake ok?” I asked, eager for information.
“Yeah, he’s on his way home to Cornwall tomorrow.” She smiled before she walked off to somewhere quieter to talk to her husband.
Owen
“HEY GUYS. ONE MORE ROUND?” I asked as I sauntered towards the table with a tray full of shots. We were at one of the local strip clubs, this one was called ‘Destiny’. It was quite a big strip club with two stages a massive long bar that you never had to wait to be served at and the strippers came and offered lap dances for an additional price, along with going into the back room with them for an hour.
I placed the tray on the table and Tool, Trade, Spike and Polar didn’t hesitate in downing their shots. I had used some special herbs in their drinks hoping that they would pass out soon so that I could complete the rest of the plan in making my sisters life peaceful, I never wanted her to keep looking over her shoulder, I wanted her to come home, fall in love and live happily.
Spike started slurring his words a lot more so I knew that soon they would be passed out, I was glad that the club only had six members including me and Switch, else this plan would have been a lot more difficult.
“Come on guys, let’s get back. I’ve got the van.” I swung the keys around on my finger and they all clambered to their feet, using each other to help them walk. I couldn’t believe that my plan was actually going to work. I should have felt bad that I was about to kill five men, but after hearing about the way they talked about Ashlyn and seeing the way they treated the other women, I genuinely thought I was doing the world a favour.
I stood by the side of the van and opened the sliding door.
“Why ain’t you pissed?” Polar asked as he missed his footing and landed on his face in the van, I helped him by kicking him inside.
“I’m the prospect, the designated driver,” I reminded him.
“Ah yeah. Your loss man,” Trade laughed, pressing his head against the window and closing his eyes.
“Let’s get you back to the club.” I climbed in the driver’s seat and made the quick ten minute journey, I drove a lot faster than I normally would have. I wasn’t sure how strong this sedative was and couldn’t risk them waking up before I completed my plan.
I pulled up to the door of the clubhouse and cut the engine. None of the guys woke up, I took that as a good sign. I hurried inside to make sure that Switch was still tied up, I knew that the girls had got away as the cars were missing.
Shit, I didn’t expect to walk into the clubhouse to see Switch bleeding out with his cock laying on the floor beside him. The thought of it brought tears to my eyes as I rubbed over my attached cock, I was proud of Ashlyn too. I sauntered out of the clubhouse and started pulling the guys inside one by one. I sat them in seats around the bar and unchained Switch, securing the chains back behind the bar. Once I was happy with the placement of everyone I grabbed the canister of petrol that was stashed behind the bar and began soaking the whole room, including the guys. Once I was done there would be no identifying these bodies, except for their teeth. I made sure not to get any petrol on myself, I didn’t want to risk going up into flames too. Once I was happy, I dug in my pocket for the box of matches, pulled one out and struck it against the side of the box and let it drop to the floor. I watched for a couple of seconds as the fire rushed across the floor, as it was nearing the bar I ran out of there, I didn’t want to be caught in the explosion when the alcohol blew up.
I jumped onto my Harley and sped out of the compound, heading towards the Devon Destroyers clubhouse to be re-united properly with my sister.
Ashlyn
I PACED CONSTANTLY across the floor in front of the bar at the Devon Destroyers clubhouse, it was well after midnight and I had expected Owen to be here by now.
“Ash, do you want a drink?” Blade asked as he ambled behind the bar and poured himself a shot of whiskey.
“No, thanks,” I shook my head. I looked across the room at all the girls huddled together around a small table. I had insisted they went to bed but they wanted to wait to see if my brother’s plan had worked. I guess they wanted peace of mind, closure.
“I hear a bike,” one of the blonde girls said as she climbed to her feet and walked towards me, I think this was one May.
It was silent in the clubhouse as we waited to see if anyone walked through the door. Once Owen’s handsome face appeared, I smiled and went to run towards him when the blonde next to me shot off first and threw herself at him.
“Owen, are you ok?” she asked.
“I’m fine, May.” He held onto her tight and I tipped my head to the side, watching their interaction. “Are you ok?” He held onto her face and looked her over. There was clearly something between this pair. I cleared my throat and his eyes popped up to look at me.
“Is it done?” I asked.
“Yep, it’s all done.” He wound his arm around May and they walked towards me. “No more worrying about him. You can finally come home now.”
“Home?” May and I said at the same time.
“Yes, I’m taking you both home,” he said, looking between me and May. “Mum and dad miss you.”
“I miss them,” I sobbed as I wound my arms around myself.
“She asks for you, a lot.” I closed my eyes and remembered what it was like to be at home, I had missed it so much.
“What about Drake?” I asked.
“Drake?” Owen asked, looking at me confused.
“Um… My husband,” I whispered.
“You and Drake are married?” Blade asked, walking towards me. I nodded my head. “Does the Prez know about this?”
“Not unless he’s told them.”
“Shit!” Blade swore as he ran his hand over his stubbled chin.
“What’s wrong, man?” Owen asked.
“A prospect and a woman that the club are protecting aren’t allowed to be together, it’s forbidden until that member is patched in.”
“Well it’s happened, what are they gonna do about it?” Owen shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal. Blade glanced at me and back to Owen.
“I’m not really sure… Everyone get to bed. It’s been a long night for you all.”
/> “Thanks again, Blade.” He nodded his head at me before he turned around and left.
“Come on everyone,” I waved my hand at all of the girls.
“What’s going to happen to us now, Ashlyn?” Naomi asked.
“Well in the morning we will get started on getting you all home, safe and sound.”
“What if we don’t have somewhere to go?” Tia asked.
“It’ll all be ok, we will sort that out tomorrow. Just get some rest.” The girls all filed out of the room, leaving just me, Owen and May.
“So, what’s this?” I asked, waving my hand between the two of them.
“He saved me,” May said.
“Oh? So it’s gratitude?”
“No, I love him,” she pressed herself closer to Owen as he glared at me.
“As a prospect I was made to go into that room and pick a girl I wanted to… be with. It was love at first sight. I picked May, took her to my room and we talked. I was furious when Switch made me take her back, I didn’t want any of the other guys hurting her, so I made sure every day that I went down there early and picked her.”
“So, you had it the easiest out of everyone.”
“Yeah, I guess so.” Her eyes dropped to the floor and I felt bad for the way I was acting towards her, it wasn’t her fault that my brother managed to protect her and only her.
“I’m going to bed. See you two tomorrow.” I slowly walked out of the room and down the hall until I found the last door on the left, where I would be sleeping. Everything that had happened that day was slowly sinking in, I was exhausted, over emotional and more than anything I wanted Drake’s arms around me. I slid down behind the closed door, wrapped my arms around my legs and cried.
Drake
I HAD FINALLY COME home to Cornwall two days ago, everyone was making me rest in bed, I was feeling fine and wanted to get back to normal jobs. More than anything I wanted to see Ashlyn, the only trouble was no one was letting on about where she was, or how she was. All I knew was that she was ok and safe. I needed to come clean to the Prez about our relationship, the guilt was eating me alive. I climbed out of bed and got dressed in my usual jeans, t-shirt and prospect cut. It took me a lot longer than I expected, it wasn’t easy working with a broken arm. Apparently it was a simple break, so I shouldn’t need the cast on for more than six weeks. It could be as little as four. I was hoping for four weeks, I couldn’t ride with my arm in a cast.
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