Taken by Sadistic (Rage Ryders MC #3) Read online

  Taken by Sadistic

  By Author Liberty Parker

  Taken by sadistic

  A rage ryders mc novel

  Copyright 2016 © Liberty Parker

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  A Rage Ryders MC Novel-Taken by Sadistic Text Copyright © 2016 Liberty Parker

  First E-Book Publication: 2016

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  “This book contains mature content not suitable for those under the age of 18. Involves strong language and sexual situations. All characters are fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental.”

  ~Tic

  Can’t believe it, what the fuck! Did my Ol’ lady just give me and my club the brush off! What was that bullshit spewing outta her mouth, not getting involved and stayin’ away from her? In her motherfuckin-dreams will I stay away from her - especially now that I know her ass is back in my town. Now it’s time to get her back in my bed; where her ass belongs. And I’m gonna be the one who puts her ass back there! I don’t care what excuses she throws my way, I will investigate before I throw my brothers into this fire, but with or without them, my Ol’ lady is just that, Mine!

  Once we get Riley back home safe and sound, and I make my appearances, I’m gonna disappear to my bunk room to think this shit out. One; Kori knows me and knows this shit ain’t gonna fly - so now, I need to remember in detail, every lie that came from those luscious lips of hers, need to figure if there was a message in those words for me. Two; don’t give a shit, she’s comin’ home. Whether that’s of her own free will or not is up to her. Either way, she will be back where she belongs! I’m not playin’ neither her nor her dad’s games, he came after me before, I dare him to again, I want him to. I’m still standin’, I’m not layin’ down and takin’ his shit either - so that asshole better think again if he thinks he’ll keep me away from what’s mine.

  I already warned him once, I won’t warn him again. When she came back, she was mine and mine alone. He would no longer have any hold over her and I meant it. Now, the good ole wanna be gangster fucker can leave her be, or he can face my sadistic ass! Which will be a pleasure for me. I earned my name and there’s no returning something like that. If people only knew what I was truly capable of, especially when it comes to my family. It’s ten times worth that with the only woman who owns every damn piece of my soul. If I have a heart, she has that, too.

  As I lay here in my dorm, staring at my ceiling, replayin’ her words over and over, I decide I can’t take it anymore. Decision made, I’m gonna wait till she’s at work and make my way into her house. There’s gotta be somethin there that will let me know what’s up. I will spend the day turnin’ that house inside out if I have to, I’m not leavin’ without any answers.

  I fall asleep with thoughts of how I’m getting my woman back. It’s a restless sleep, but sleep non-the-less, which is the norm for me being an Enforcer, I sleep with one eye open at all times, anyway. Determination set in, that I’m not leavin’ her residence tomorra without her on the back of my bike, with her arms wrappin’ me up tightly with us puttin’ tread on the road. The way it used to be, the way it’s meant to be. The promises we made before she left for school, the promise I intend on keepin’, and she damn well is keepin’ hers. None of this we have ta’ keep our distance cause of my father bullshit, I don’t give one flyin’-fuck about his sorry ass. He’s always done my woman wrong, hell, he’s done his own woman wrong. I believe he’s responsible for Kori’s mother’s early death—that’s what made her run to school so fast, before she was supposed to go, before she was supposed to leave me.

  I’ve been searchin’ for the truth, unfortunately that man has friends, friends I have been workin’ on taken down, I’m taken ‘em all down with him. There’ll be no one left to come after my woman, my club or me. I have sisters’ now in this club who also need protection, I swore to myself that after Riley survived her ordeals, I wouldn’t let anything touch my sisters’ again…and I mean every word. Now that my woman is back, my instincts have kicked up to a point where I am feeling overwhelmed, whereas I slept I did nothin’ but dreamin’ of our women, and how they have brought life into my soul.

  My fitful sleep is full of the day Kori came roaring into my life. She was a senior in high school; almost nineteen years old and the most beautiful lady I’d ever seen. I was home on leave from the Army. Twenty-years old going on twenty-one, and full of salt-n-vinegar, that was me. In my family, there were two choices considered for your life goals, career criminal or career soldier. I didn’t feel like living half my life behind bars so I chose the Army. Not really my forte as far as life goal choice, but I needed away from my home life, and at the time that was the quickest and easiest route.

  I had already given the Army three years of my life and was on leave, supposed to come back with an answer to my life goals. Sarge said, “Boy, you either man up and re-enlist or figure out where your life goes while you’re on leave.” I already knew I didn’t want to go back and re-enlist, the things I had already done for my country and the things I’d seen—well, let’s just say I wasn’t ready to do it all over again. At least not with bein’ told I had to. I couldn’t and still can’t stand bein’ ordered around. Luckily, Prez and VP, don’t make it feel like orders…it’s more like a family, we all vote and decide together. That’s the difference for me in the two brotherhoods.

  Anyway, I was walkin’ to the hardware store to buy some shingles for my ma’s house when I heard a young lady screamin’ at some punk-ass young boy. She was tellin’ him to back the fuck off, she had no interest in his boyish penis…I remember bein’ a bit in shock at her use of the word penis. It had been quite a while since anyone had been proper about a cock around me.

  I remember bein’ enlightened and unable to turn away from her. I leaned against the building to watch the entertainment unfold in front of me. The pimply faced cocksucker, he had some balls though, got right in her face like she was a man. Did that spitfire back down? Hell fuckin’ no, she got up on her tiptoes and faced off with him. Then I saw it, it was as if it was happenin’ in slow motion. That motherfucker doubled up his fist and went back to swing at her like she was a male…fuck that.

  To this day, I still have no idea how I managed to make it over in time to stop him from makin’ contact, but I’m glad I did. I ended up with his fist in my hand and had enough force behind me to shove him to the ground. I ended up on top of his ass and was nose to nose givin’ him a life lesson before I beat the livin’ shit outta him. Come to find out, the boy told me his dad worked for hers and he was told to do it…He didn’t want to but if he didn’t he would be beaten himself. His exact words were.

  “Man, we make it look good in public, I hit her once, that’s it. If I don’t, I won’t be able to wal
k and you wouldn’t recognize me for a month—that is if my old man lets me live.”

  I looked at the girl for confirmation and sure enough, she was shakin’ her head in confirmation of his story. About that time, a friend of mine from high school happened on the sidewalk in front of me. He was wearing a cut and his road-name said ‘Ghost’. He smiled at me and said.

  “Hey man, good to see ya home, already get yourself in some shit, huh?”

  I just laughed because honestly, what else could I say. “Yep”

  “Gonna need some help with it?”

  “Probably”

  “Well, let’s get it done.”

  Ghost and I helped the young man Steven leave the state and he went to his grandma’s in Washington. She was very upset to say the least when she found out about how her son had been doin’ her grandson. She had her husband call her son to make sure he knew to leave ole Steven alone and let him be. Kori on the other hand, well, long story short. She became mine, and I became Rage Ryders. Thanks to my buddy ‘Ghost’ puttin’ in a good word for me.

  While I finished my last year, my new family took care of my girl. She came and visited me on base, we fell in love and she became my Ol’ lady. Needless to say, once I made it home for good, I only got six more good months with her before hell began to rain down upon us. Her father. Six months after that, Kori left for school with the understandin’ we would use that time to fool her dad. We would be back together once she returned, and dammit, she was keepin’ her end of the deal.

  I promised her the day she left no other woman would have my cock inside their pussy. It was my promise to her, and by god I’ve kept that promise for three and a half long fuckin’ years. My dick is tired of my palms and fingers…I didn’t even get a damn blowjob the entire time she was gone. That’s how much she means to me, and I know her. She said there would be no other, so I know there hasn’t been.

  I wake myself up with a start at those thoughts from my sleep. I’ll kill any motherfucker who’s touched her. Then I’ll tie her ass up and spank her till she’s raw and as red as a fuckin’ tomato if she’s allowed another man to touch what’s mine! I look over at the clock on my nightstand and notice the time is seven a.m. Kori’s just gone on duty at the hospital. That means I can get a look around her place.

  I hop in the shower to wake myself up and take care of my morning routine. Grab some coffee and a bagel with some cream cheese spread and get on Lucky Girl, my bike. It’s time to take the bull by the horns and find out what Kori’s tryin ta hide.

  I get to Kori’s place and get my breakin tools from my saddlebags and hit the back door. One of the easiest breakins I’ve ever done. Good, gives me a reason to beat her ass red. I used to love seein’ my hand prints on her ass. That’s a tradition I don’t plan on breakin’ from our past. I start diggin’ and it takes a few hours, but I know my woman and I know the types of places she likes to hide things. I hit the closet and sure enough, loose floorboard. I pull out the papers and her journal, never prepared for what I find.

  Daughter, I have a daughter, one that Kori is scared to death for, so she has struggled with her heart by keeping her from me. Her father is going to pay for forcing her to keep my blood from me and keeping my Angel from loving me and getting my love and support back.

  Chapter 1

  ~Tic

  It’s been a few weeks and everything’s finally settled down here at the club. Kid and Riley are settled home and doin’ well. I can see it in Kid’s eyes, he’s ready to claim his girl in all ways and I’m happy for my Brother. There is still a part of me that is jealous beyond words. I want back what my brother has in his eyes, true happiness.

  Those days are the best, I remember when I saw nothin’ beyond Kori. She was everything, nothing, not even my brothers compared to her. Now, there isn’t just her to consider, but my daughter. I don’t know how I’m supposed to survive not having them here, with me, under my roof keeping them safe and protected. Finally, I can’t take it anymore, Kori knows I was in her home. I left her enough clues, I also made sure she knew I found my baby’s birth certificate naming me the father.

  I watch as all of my brothers are getting themselves a babe for the night or leavin’ to go home to their Ol’ ladies. Mine, I have to park down the street from her house, or park outside the hospital to even get a peek at her. It’s been years, we had this shit planned out. She was gonna go to school, come home and not just be my Ol’ lady but marry me. She was and is my forever, my only and I will, one way or another, get my life back. It’s not just Kori and me now though, it’s about us as a family. We have a daughter, that information once I found it, knocked me on my ass.

  I decided to play detective one day while she was working and found a box of papers that was hidden under a plank of hardwood flooring in her closet. I looked through them hoping to find out what exactly is going on. The surprise was on me, I spent over an hour looking over that birth certificate playin’ over the dates, her name bein’ my sisters who died when I was fifteen at the hands of our father, and her journal. Kori’s journal lays out the past four years of runnin’, trauma she endured from her father and his henchmen and fear.

  All that fear she had, and I wasn’t there to carry that burden for her.

  I’m here now, and she’s about to find out really quickly that she’s not alone, I don’t give a fuck about that little speech of hers. And quite frankly, neither do my brothers and sisters. I have to get her and my daughter here to safety, first and foremost. And then Daddy Dearest is goin’ to ground, and along with him any motherfucker who stands in my way. I’m not playin’ games here, I’m playin’ for keeps. I’m keepin’ my family, my daughter belongs with her father as much as her mother. And Kori is fixing to clue the fuck in, I pull up her number I programmed in my phone from her phone bill I found in a stack of bills on her kitchen table.

  Me: No more runnin’ Angel, it’s time to come home.

  Angel: Tic, is this you? How did you get my #?

  Me: Should ya question that? Ya know I always get what I want?

  Angel: This isn’t funny, Tic. It’s dangerous!

  Me: Don’t care. Want my family home! You, me and our Daughter Kori! I mean it NOW!

  Angel: Oh god, Tic what have you done? We could all be in danger now.

  Me: I’m comin’ for y’all. Be ready, we’ll keep ya safe. You should’ve believed in me

  Angel: It was never you! Damn Tic, Never you. It’s been about protecting my family. You! Rage Ryders!

  Me: Then believe in us, and bring me my Angel and my Daughter home. Bring my breath back to my body. I want to live again

  Angel: Come get us. God, come get us Tic, we need you. I’ve been so scared.

  Me: I’m coming Angel, I’m coming. I’ll go pack what you need to make it for a while. When it’s time we’ll go back to your house and make it our home.

  Angel: I love you! Please come get me and Lila Rose, she knows all about you baby.

  Me: Lila Rose, after my grandma, the only woman other than you who loved me! Thank you Angel.

  Angel: When

  Me: Now

  Angle: I’ll call the daycare and tell them Lila’s daddy is coming to get her. I’ll come after my shift is over in 4 hrs.

  Me: Counting down, but you’ll have an escort. No more unescorted travels Angel.

  Angel: Why am I not surprised?

  Me: It’s to keep my family safe. Please don’t fight me on this.

  Angel: I will never fight you again. Stay with our baby girl and send a prospect. She needs her daddy.

  Me: If that is your wish. I will send a couple brothers and prospects to get your things and I’ll go get our girl.

  Angel: Prospects and Brother’s going through my underwear? Really Tic?

  Me: Should I get your undergarments and put our daughter on hold?

  Angel: NO! My phone could be tapped; I don’t trust the old bastard. Go get our baby now!

  Me: Already in my truck and on my way. Stay sa
fe till you’re in our arms. Love you, don’t leave the bldg. Prospect will be at exit doors.

  Angel: will not leave bldg. Promise…Kisses and ((hugs)) till I can give them to you in person.

  Me: Accepting all your love and sending back twice as many.

  As I end the text with my Angel, Kori, I feel a weight lifted off my shoulders. She gave in to me too easily which means she’s been ready to come home and is tired of fighting on her own. I pick up the phone and call the prospect and ask him to take an available brother with him letting him know I’ll call King myself and let him know what’s up. As soon as I hang up with the prospect I do call King and tell him the situation and have him send an available brother and tell him about the papers under the plank. He says he’ll take care of it. I know he will. My Prez sounds as happy as I am to have our girl back home where she belongs.

  To have all of the MC Princesses in the protective arms of the MC is when we all feel like we have the family whole. Plus, on a good note, when we have them all within’ eyesight, we have a better shot of knowin’ what’s not only goin’ on but protectin’ them better. Can’t take care of what you can’t see, and that’s not happenin’ with my blood and my Ol’ lady. They will soon be where they need to be. It seems all the women are coming home, it’s time. Kaci and Kassi, VP’s girls seem to be settling alright, Travler’s keepin’ his eyes glued to Kaci as usual. Wonder when the fucker’s gonna open his eyes and take what we all know belongs to him. Even VP is waitin’ for him to take what’s his, we all know it.

  Hope he makes a play before it’s too late, he’s not the only one with eyes on the prize. We’ve just all known where she belongs for years now, but the other guy has started makin’ his play. Just cause Travler’s stayin’ the night at her place doesn’t reserve a space in her heart and definitely doesn’t give reservations between her legs. He hasn’t touched a babe since she’s been home.

  Gotta get outta this headspace, I see my baby’s daycare and I need to be all about her. She’s never had me and today, I belong to no one but her. Until her momma comes home, anyways. Then I’ve gotta figure this whole sharin’ thing out. I crave havin’ them both, but her momma I need her. I need to feel her desperately; it’s been way too long since she’s been in my arms. I hope tonight is the night for that reconciliation. I’m in need of claimin’ my girl again. My body, soul, and mind need everythin’, every damn inch of her to be claimed all over again.