Taming Lucca: Red Devils M.C. (15 page)

Opening her eyes met his as he watched her. “Yes Lucca. I know.”
She closed her eyes and just before she slipped into sleep her heart warmed as she heard him whisper. “If I could patch a woman it would be you Molly.”

Hours later with the sun setting they roared back into town pulling up to their cabin, Molly was tired despite the nap she’d taken in the clearing beside the waterfall. They had made love again before they had packed up to head home. Molly realized that today had been one of the best days of her life. Bone made her happy and she realized today in that clearing that she was in love with him. He helped her climb off the bike, laughing a little when she stumbled a bit because her legs were a little wobbly.

“Whoa baby, you’re almost asleep on your feet aren’t you?” He said as he steadied her.

“Yeah.” She mumbled leaning on him heavily. He leaned down and scooped her into his arms with her held tightly to his chest. “Grab the basket baby.” He said turning towards his hog so she could reach it. Holding it on her stomach she leaned her head on his shoulder as he began walking into the house.

“Bone.”
They heard someone call out as he began to carry her up the porch stairs. He turned seeing Tank coming toward them he stopped near the door setting her on her feet. “Go on up to bed, baby. I’ll be up in a little bit.” Molly kissed him lightly turning to the door with the basket held in her hand.

“I might be asleep. Goodnight, Tank.” She said over her shoulder as she entered the house.

“Night, Molly.” Tank said as he came up the stairs onto the porch waiting until Molly headed inside before he spoke. “It’s those damned Jackals again, Bone.” Tank grunted when Molly had shut the door.

“Fuck, what now?” Bone asked leaning on the rail of the porch waiting for Tank to elaborate.

“They went after Train and his riders last night. I got the call around three I figured it could wait till you got back. I sent Tiny, Rock, Trick, Slim and a couple of prospects over there to check it out. They called back to say it wasn’t a random hit. They knew too much about the operation we’re running at the Dixon farm. Knew the shift changes even though we keep it random, and they also had the layout. Train kept two guys for questioning. Tiny’s waiting to work them over till we get there.” Tank pulled out a cigarette and lit it up after a few puffs he continued. “We’ve got to get to the bottom of these information leaks. It’s pissing me off, damn assholes.”

“Shit, give me a bit to call Doc to see if he’ll keep an eye on Molly at the shop
tomorrow. We get to the bottom of this before it gets worse.” Bone said standing moving towards the door with an angry stride. “I’ll meet you in about an hour. I need to stop by the armory meet me there.” He said as he entered the house pissed that his lazy day with his Molly couldn’t end with him crawling into bed with her. Stupid fucking Jackals. He went into his study pulling out his nine millimeter. Putting the snub nose he’d taken to the falls back into the gun rack, he headed up stairs. He walked into their room to find Molly asleep on the bed with just her shirt and those sexy black underwear laying on top of the covers.

Watching her sleep for a few moments his dick beginning to harden at the sight of her sweet ass pointing towards him making him wish he had time to take her from behind before he left. Damn, would he ever see that woman and not want to fuck her silly he wondered with a grin. He sure hoped not Molly was so damned sweet. Sighing he walked to the bed running a hand over her ass gently squeezing it.
She startled awake, murmuring. “Too tired wake me later.” 

Chuckling he squeezed a bit harder leaning down to kiss her long and hard pulling back when she was panting and her eyes were open. “Hey, baby,” Bone brushed her hair away from her face. “I have to go out I’m not gonna be ba
ck till sometime late tomorrow.”

“Oh everything okay?” Molly asked knowing he wouldn’t tell her anything specific, but needing to know if she should worry. She sat up on her knees facing him with her arms wrapping around his neck

“It’s good nothing too bad, baby. Just some business we need to handle.” Bone said his hand cupping her ass. He pulled her closer with a light squeeze and a growl he took her mouth again devouring her lips thrusting his tongue into her mouth roughly causing her to moan and cling to his shoulders her breast pressing against his chest. “Damn, I wish I had time to take you again.” A deep growl rumbling from him, he squeezed her cheeks again making her moan and press herself more firmly against him.

“Umm…hurry and take care of it and come back so you can.” She said rubbing her hardened nipples against his chest.

“
Fuc…sorry. Hell with incentive like that who could refuse.” Bone said as he kissed her one last time before urging her back onto the bed were her ran his hand over her sweet little nipples giving each one a tender suck before pulling the covers up and kissing her forehead. “See you tomorrow.”

“Be safe, Bone.” She said as she snuggled in the bed making him jealous of the damn bed. He headed downstairs to call Duck to ask him to pick Molly up and watch her at the shop tomorrow he didn’t trust Rash. Today wasn’t the first time the asshole had tried to cop a feel on Molly. Trick had talked to him about it a few days ago making him aware of the problem. Today he’d had words with the man and he really hoped that
asshole listened because he would kill him for messing with Molly. After Duck had agreed he headed out to meet Tank, the quicker they left the faster he could get back to Molly.

Standing beside a car she was doing a tune up on she picked up the pan she needed in order to let the oil out listening to Duck. He’d shown up at the house this morning when it was almost time for her to head out with his cage. He said he’d give her a ride. She suspected when she climb into the cab of the large blue truck that Bone had asked him to keep an eye on her. That suspicion had been confirmed when he stayed at the shop with his feet propped up on a tool chest while he leaned back in a desk chair he’d pushed out of the office. Molly didn’t mind Duck was entertaining.

“Molly my girl, you remind me of my older sister you favor her quite a bit.” Duck said as he sat up a bit in the chair as she slid the pan under the truck sitting down on the sliding dolly that she used to move under the vehicles.

“Huh, you know the first time I saw you I thought you looked a lot like my father.” She used the dolly to move under the car not seeing the way Duck looked thoughtful for a moment.

“My sister lived behind the wall. What’s you’re surname kid?”  Duck questioned as she pushed the pan under the oil pan to catch the flow as she let out the oil. Sliding back out sitting up and leaning back on the car while the oil drained she looked at Duck in surprise could he be her great uncle? “It’s Daniels.” She said seeing Duck grin from ear to ear.

“Damn that boys in trouble now,” He chuckled confusing Molly for a moment before he continued. “You are my sister’s granddaughter.” He chuckled as he watched Rash move over closer to them calling out. “Everything okay over here, Molly?” He questioned looking at Duck with
apprehension.   

“Yep, you showed me last week how to tune the cars remember.” Molly said having
realized weeks ago giving him credit got rid of him faster. When she looked back at Duck she saw his raised brows as Rash moved away heading to the bay closer to the back room. “It makes him leave me alone.” She said shrugging her shoulders and Duck chuckled.

“Huh, smart girl. Now have I told you about my Terri yet?” He questioned as he lowered his bushy white brows. He’d been talking to her about the prestorm days, he’d already told her about television, and how people would near about sell their souls to get on it when he was young.
It seemed odd to her to put so much significance on being seen by millions of people. It was pointless. She’d also been amazed when Duck had explained the internet now that seem amazing. She couldn’t imagine being able to access the amount of information he had talked about with just a few clicks. 

Molly laughed as he told her how when he was twenty, four years after the world had imploded after the storms had torn through, and he’d walked into a deserted shopping mall with six other
club members to look for food only to be shot at by Terri.

“That woman was a deadly good shot too, but at the time I just thought this crazy woman was shooting at me. My Terri was a hell of a woman. She was mean enough to take on anyone. She even held off seven men in our house picking them off by the time I got there to rescue her she killed them all, but two who were pinned down in the kitchen.” Duck chuckled “I still remember her asking what the hell took so long when I walked in the door like a madman thinking she’d be dead before I could get to her.” Smiling a sad, but joyful smile he sighed. “Damn, I miss that woman.”

“How long has she been gone?” Molly asked.

“Four years. If I didn’t know it’d just piss her off I would have given up and went to join her, but I know that woman would be livid if I show up even a day before I’m meant to.” Molly’s heart ached for her new found uncle. She was glad that he was still here it was nice to know that she had one real family member who would care if something happened to her.

“Well you’ll see her again one day Duck.” She lay back down sliding back under the car to finish changing the oil. Duck voice cracked a little when he said. “I know. I know.”

A short while later Molly was working on a bike near the bay were Rash was talking on his phone with someone in a low tone while Duck stood. “I’ll be right back sugar. I gotta take a piss.” She smiled he seemed to use vulgarities to get her to blush, she nodded refusing to allow him to laugh at her, as he’d been all day when she’d turn red at something he said. She had her back to Rash who was still talking on the phone holding a ratchet to remove the cams when it happened. A black hood was thrust over her head and pulled tight, while hard arms wrapped around her waist to jerk her up. She tried to hit whoever held her with the ratchet, but a hand squeezed her arm hard causing her to cry out in pain and drop the ratchet. She kicked out trying to get away from the man who held her, but it was no use. They lifted her and she heard someone saying.

“Hurry the fuck up before her other guard comes back.” The rough voice that sounded harsh wasn’t one she recognized.

“Let me go!” Molly screamed still trying to kick the man holding her.

“Shut the fuck up bitch! Get the fucking door open and let’s get the fuck outta here.” The man who held her shook her so hard her teeth rattled and she felt dizzy.

“Fuck, don’t hurt her!” She heard Rash yelling and wondered why he wasn’t helping but then heard what sounded like a fist hitting flesh and realized that maybe he couldn’t help her.

“Duck!” She screamed at the top of her lungs knowing he was her only chance.

She felt a hard slap across her face that made she head snap back and her cheek felt like it was already swelling from the blow. The man was shoving Molly into a door, she tried to stop him, only to feel another blow to her face. Suddenly, the world went black, fading away with her last thought being that she’s never told Lucca that she loved him.

Bone used his brass knuckles to knock the asshole in the face again. “Tell me who the fuck is giving you information and we’ll stop torturing you.” He waited a few seconds, the man spit blood on the floor his face was a mass of cuts and
bruises. Water covered his shirt and pants from the repeated dunking into a tub of water. Bone nodded and Tank began to push his head down into the tub again to hold him under when the man finally broke.

“Wait…Wait I’ll tell you …please not the water.” Fuck, these assholes were easy to break that water didn’t even have
parasites. Of course they hadn’t told the fucker that. He waited for the man to speak, ready to be done with this he had a woman to get back to.

“It’s Rash.” The man choked out and Bones rage was a red curtain over his eyes. That little fucker was a member not a prospect. He’d been sure it was one of the prospects in the inner circle, but even with the strange behavior of Rash recently hadn’t led him to the conclusion that he was betraying the club. Bone felt his phon
e vibrate he pulled it out seeing that was Dog’s number.

“Yeah.” He answered.

“Bone, they took Molly. Fuck, Duck’s following them. I can’t tell you how they knew when to show up. Fuck!”  Dog said as soon as he’d spoke. Suddenly all he could hear was a ringing in his ears as he held his phone in nerveless fingers.

Tank was asking him what was wrong, but he could
barely hear him over the ringing. Tiny took his phone from his hand and he didn’t protest when Slim pushed him over to a wall which he fell back against unable to stand. He heard Tiny yelling. “Fuck, Fuck, How long ago? ...It was Rash! Stupid mother fuckers, been giving them information for weeks.” Tiny paused looking at Bone leaning against the wall. “Bone’s losing it.” Slim starting running his hands through his hair then he rested a hand on Bone’s shoulder.

“We’ll get her back, Bone. Duck’s on their tail. We’ll find her.” Suddenly Bone was standing again the ringing was gone
, and he looked at his brothers. He knew he must look like a mad man, but he didn’t fucking care. He walked to the man tied in the chair. “Where’d they fucking take her? You’ve got ten seconds to tell me then I put a bullet into your head.” He said his nine millimeter resting on the man’s temple. No one moved to stop him they stood nearby watching grimly.

“I don’t know. Please, I don’t know!” Bone waited two more seconds.

“You have two seconds asshole.”

“They may have taken her to that ab
andoned train yard about ten miles from here. That’s where we’ve been staying this week.” The man shrieked his voice so shrill he sounded like a woman.

“Thank you.” Bone said
coldly before he pulled the trigger. Turning to his brothers dipping his hand in the water to wash the blood off his hand, he said in a gravelly voice. “We ride. Someone take a cage so we can know if we’re going in the right direction when Duck contacts us.” Then they were moving and those Jackal’s better not have hurt his woman or today was the day he wiped them off this earth.

Molly slowly became aware that she was in a small room. She looked around thinking of a way out. She’d been kidnapped and with all the trouble the club had been having with the Jackals she was sure that they were the ones who’d taken her. She saw that the room was furnished with only a bed, and some chains on the floor in one corner.
She went over to the chains trying to see if there was any way to use them. She still felt slightly dizzy from the blow to her face she wobbled a bit as she knelt beside the chains moving them away from the wall. The chain was pretty useless she discovered, but what she found along the wall beneath them was very useful she saw as she pulled it out holding it up with a smile. A philips head screw driver wasn’t much, but it would at least help her protect herself.

She moved to the door peeking through the crack in the door she could see about ten men sitting or standing in the room. She could hear a lot of screaming from another room nearby. She watched for a while then went to the walls looking for a way out. She found a vent at the end of the bed half covered by the bed, but she would be able to fit through it.
Hearing movement near the door she quickly moved back to the bed lying down and closing her eyes hiding the screw driver inside her coveralls. There was a shuffle at the door and something was shoved into the room.

“There see you’re bitches still out cold. When she wakes up we’ll all have a turn and you can have whatever’s left,” there was a harsh laugh and more shuffles then the door creaked closed again. “She might still be able to take it.” The wicked sound of the man’s laughter caused a shiver to run down Molly’s spine. She opened her eyes to see Rash in a broken huddle on the floor near the door. Getting up Molly carefully turned him over seeing him blink at her through swollen eyes. His face was a mass of
bruises and cuts that were bleeding heavily.

“I tried to stop it Molly,” He said through cracked and bleeding lips his voice
hoarse. “I didn’t know what they were gonna do.”  He managed.

Confused by what he was saying Molly pulled his hair back from his face watching him. Of course he hadn’t known what they were planning how could he? “Shh…” She whispered trying to sooth him. “You couldn’t have known Rash.”

“Molly, I can’t protect you now. I thought I could, bu..but I can’t.” Rash said trying to convey something to her, but she wasn’t sure why he’d thought he would be able to protect her against twenty or so men. It must be that arrogance that made him think he was teaching her how to fix engines that had made him think that way. She tugged on him. She needed to get him on the bed him lying in  a heap on the floor wasn’t going to be good for his wounds.

“Rash, help me let’s get you on the bed.” After much shuffling and two almost face plants for Rash she got him onto the bed. As he looked at her his eyes filled with pain and despair he whispered. “You need to find a way out Molly. Just leave me and go.”

“Okay, but we’ll be back for you Rash.” She said to soothed him then she crawled to the end of the bed were the vent was. She looked at the screws hoping they weren’t flat, but to her dismay they were. She knew she could work them out, but it was going to take a lot longer than she’d hoped. She got to work hoping no one checked on them in the next hour.

Bone was crouching in the tree’s waiting. Fuck
ing waiting, while his woman was in that railway depot with those assholes, and she was possibly suffering or scared. He didn’t care, and if the rest of the crew wasn’t here in ten minutes he was going in without them. He turned to Duck meeting his eyes with a cold look of his own. Seeing in Ducks eyes a deadly calm. Duck nodded without a word and checked his clip. Tank was sitting on his other side and he leaned forward looking at him and Duck.

“We need to wait
, Bone. There are too many of them in there for the six of us to take.” Slim looked at him from a few feet away, but surprisingly it was Tiny who responded to Tank.

“If the
y’re not hear in ten minutes he’s going in no matter what Tank. You know that she’s been here long enough to be awake now. And we both know what they can do to her in less than ten minutes.” Tiny pulled out his own piece checking the clip.

“Fuck. This is insane. We need to wait.”

“You go ahead and wait Tank.” Bone said as he began moving after being reminded of what could be happening to his Molly right now he wasn’t waiting any longer those fuckers were dead.

“Fuck, I’ll cover you assholes!
” Tank said resigned. “I wish I’d brought one of those sniper rifles.” Duck stared hard at him a scowl on his face as he watched him.

“What?” Tank questioned after a moment of this
awkward staring.

“You’re an idiot that’s what.” Duck growled as they began to move towards the train depot.

“Well it would be easier to cover you assholes if I had that sniper!” Tank hissed after them and Bone saw Duck moving into a position near him shaking his head. Those two were like oil and water he might have laughed at their banter if it wasn’t Molly in that depot needing rescue. 

Molly’s hand slipped again as she turned the screw a bit more. Damn it this sucked she had five of six screws removed, and this one kept slipping and it had been twenty minutes if she could just get this last one off. She worked the screw for a few more moments until it finally came loose and she gave a quite crow of  triumph. She pulled the grate away and laid it down next to the bed and climbed into it. She pulled it back into place behind her and began to work her way through the vent trying to be as quite as possible. She had gone about three feet when she heard loud yelling and gunfire. She sped up hoping that they hadn’t just killed Rash when they found her missing. She crawled to the end of the vent and looked out to see if there was anyone around.

Not seeing anyone she used her legs to kick the vent
cover hoping that the screws were rusted enough to allow her to kick it out. She kept kicking it praying that the commotion inside would cover any noise she was making. After about ten kicks it bent out at the top. She kept kicking the other side until it finally busted out of the vent causing her to scrape her leg. She hissed in pain looking at her leg seeing that it was just a small cut with a long scrape. She moved out of the vent headed towards the woods behind the depot when she heard her name yelled out. She turned still moving to look behind her seeing Tank running towards her she stopped.

S
he waited a moment then ran towards him still hearing the gun fire and yells from inside which was likely Lucca coming to save her. She smiled if he’d only waited a few more minutes she would have been out of harm’s way, and the rescue would have been unnecessary. Tank jerked her towards the side of the building his big bulk in front of her as they worked their way around the building. The gun fire finally stopped suddenly. As they entered the train depot slowly her following Tank she saw that Lucca was standing in the middle of the room with Rash on his knees in front of him. She saw that Lucca was holding a gun to his head.

“What are you doing Lucca?” She demanded as she rushed forward a few feet before she was s
topped by Tanks restraining arm which wrapped around her waist halting her.

“Baby,” He said his
eyes filled with relief began running up and down her landing on her scrapped leg, and then sliding back to her bruised cheek. “You okay?”

“Yes, I’m fine, but this isn’t Rash’s fault Bone! He tried to stop them he was out numbered.”

“You’re sure you’re okay baby?” He asked without removing the gun from Rash’s head.

“Yes Lucca I’m sure I’m okay.” She assured him then she looked at him waiting for him to take the gun from Rash’s head but he only nodded
his eyes moving from hers to Tank’s.

“You don’t understand what he’s done. Go outside with Tank.” Bone said without looking at her.

“No.” Molly couldn’t believe he wouldn’t listen to her about Rash he was being unreasonable. She pulled against Tanks restraining arm trying to get him to let her go. “Bone what happened to me wasn’t his fault!” She knew she was screaming at him, but she didn’t care.

His eyes cold as they moved
from hers back to Rash the gun never wavering from his head. “Tank, get her the hell outta here while I handle this.”

Tank was still holding her around the waist moving toward the door
as she struggled with him trying to get away to stop Bone from killing Rash. It wasn’t Rash’s fault that she’d been kidnapped. She couldn’t let him kill Rash over this. “No, Bone. You can’t kill him. He tried to stop them.” It was useless to try to escape Tank he had a tight grip on her as he dragged her back outside putting her down his back to the door preventing her from going back in.

“Tank
, let me back in there. I have to stop him. It’s not Rash’s fault!” She yelled at him as she beat on his chest trying to get him to move from in front of the door.

“Molly
. Molly, stop.” He said catching her hands to stop her from hitting him again getting right in her face. “You need to let him handle this. Rash is the reason you were here!” He said with her wrists held in his had he waited a beat then let her hand go as she blinked up at him shocked. Tank’s arms folded across his chest as he watched her.

“Wait
. what?” Molly wasn’t sure what to think, but then she remembered Rashes words from earlier
I didn’t know what they were gonna
do.
It finally made sense. He wasn’t saying that he thought he could protect her at the shop. He’d meant that he’d set it up thinking that they would let him keep her
like a damned pet
. A few moments later, she was leaning on the building beside Tank when she heard the gunshot. She didn’t even flinch, he’d known the rules, you never betray family, and he’d done it anyway.

Bone stood with a gun to Rash’s head as Tank took Molly outside
. Her yells making him wish he didn’t need to handle this before he lost his mind. He might not feel this way if it wasn’t for what Rash had done to Molly. Rash had sealed his fate with that choice. Now there was nothing he could do but kill him for his betrayal. He was glad that Molly was away from this scene of death, bodies littered the floor around the depot and he was about to add another to the pile.