Free CHAOS (A Lords of Sin MC Novel) (Motorcycle Club Bad Boy Romance) by Aubrey Michelle

up and beat her to a pulp. Promenading over to the bar to get myself a drink, I looked her right in the eye. That’s right, bitch. I’m standing my ground, and you’re not going to fuck with me. Turning away from me, she started chatting up the guy to her left. I’d only had a couple of drinks before a some of the old ladies from the Chargers approached me.
     
    “What’s her deal?” The taller, top-heavy woman pointedly asked me about Princess. Her face weathered, matching her leather mini skirt. Her auburn hair looked like a mop she’d dyed and threw on her head.
     
    Shrugging my shoulders, “She’s a club whore. What can I say?”
     
    The two old ladies and I began to gossip about some of the things that had been going down—mainly the murders. I kept my mouth shut that I was the medical examiner handling them. They didn’t have much info to give, though; just talking about how horrid they all were. The guys were gone for about an hour and a half before they returned. Everyone was slamming down shots while jamming out to the juke box. Chaos entered another pool tournament, winner take all. I’d been busy catching up with Vic when nature called and I had to use the ladies room.
     
    “Excuse me, Vic. I have to use the restroom.”
     
    Making my way to the back where the restrooms were located, a guy stopped me.
     
    “Hey, babe, what’s your name?”
     
    “Uh…Raven?”
     
    “Mmmm, Raven. That’s a pretty name. Wanna go for a ride?” he pointed to his dick.
     
    “Fuck off.”
     
    “Come on, baby. Don’t be that way. With tits like that, I know you love to fuck. Come on, take a hop on my pogo stick.”
     
    “Get the fuck away from me!” My face heated up, turning crimson as I listened to his filthy mouth.
     
    He pinned me against the cold metal wall, only an inch of air separated our faces as he pressed himself on to me.
     
    “You’re not goin’ nowhere, baby. I’m gonna fill your hot little pussy up with all my cum, and you’ll love every fucking minute of it.”
     
    “Back the fuck off! I’m with Chaos, and if he catches you doing this shit, he’ll fuck you up!”
     
    He laughed, spitting in my face. “He ain’t with no bitches. But if you come with me, I can rock your world.”
     
    His hand started reaching into my skirt. Kicking and screaming, I fought him off of me. We were falling to the ground as my spiked heels continued denting the metal while his finger slipped into my panties. I started to scream for Chaos, but before I could get out his name, the creep covered my mouth as he held me to the ground. Choking and gasping for air, things started to become cloudy and dark.
     
    The next thing I knew, he was completely off of me, floating in the air above me. What the fuck? Trying to catch my breath, I focused my eyes as I tried to figure out what was going on. Chaos! It was Chaos. He was holding the guy about four feet above me, his pathetic dick dangling out of his pants. With no explanation—not that one was needed—Chaos threw him against the wall, his body leaving a complete impression in the metal as he punched and obliterated the dude’s face. Sliding backwards, away from them on the edge of my heels, I sat up against the wall until I could breathe again. A couple of the guys from the MC pulled Chaos off the creep before he killed him.
     
    “If you ever touch her again, I’ll fucking kill you!”
     
    Duke, the president of Lords of Sin, pulled Chaos to the side. “Come with me, son.” He looked down at me, still heaving against the wall, disoriented. “And you, too!”
     
    Me? Why do I have to go with them? “Okay,” my voice was shaky. Partly from being choked out moments ago and scared to death after the attack and the other part from being scared of what he was going to say to me. Standing up, I straightened out my clothes, pulling my skirt back down after the douche bag hiked it up, trying to rape me.
     
    We walked down the corridor, past all the