Page 210 of Remiss

“Mr. Donovan isn’t thinking straight.” Opening her purse, she drew out an expensive handkerchief and dabbed at her cheeks. “He plays a dangerous game with Outlaw. Brooks told me the club threatened to vote Outlaw out unless he sued for peace with you.”

Fuck.

Bash and Cleaner smiled. “Go on.”

“Outlaw has a very bad temper.”

“He’s a barbarian,” Bash supplied gravely.

“Exactly! But he gave my Kendall the go-ahead to meet with you. The girl’s always been so curious. She has questions for you and she plans to meet you alone.” Charlotte burst into tears. “Without back up,” she sobbed. “She’s too trusting.”

“I don’t plan on hurting her,” Bash said.

“What if something goes wrong? What if a peace agreement isn’t reached? Brooks will be blamed since he was the one who met with you originally.”

A thoughtful look crossed Bash’s face. “If there’s such bad blood between you and Meggie, how can you deliver her to me?”

“She thinks it’s water under the bridge. And it was! Truly. But she’s a temptress, an agent of chaos. She got my beloved son-in-law, killed. Never to be seen again.”

“She’s better off…?” Bash lifted a brow, determined to have Charlotte order her death for whatever reason.

“Thrown into a garbage pit,” Charlotte spat.

Randolph fidgeted and Easton’s gut twisted.

“That can be arranged,” Bash promised, smirking at Easton. “I do want to eat her pussy.”

“Do with her what you will. Sluts like her enjoy such foul behavior.”

“I have a very good pussy licker in my clubhouse,” Bash said, sipping his beer. “Would you like to have the best orgasm you ever had?”

“Well, I never!”

“That’s why I’m offering.” Bash belched and shook his head. “Poor Brookie Boo. You probably never sucked his cock either?”

She threw him an ugly look.

“No wonder he’s such a fainting pussy,” one of the brothers called.

“Ever let him stretch the sphincter?” Bash inquired politely.

“What in God’s green earth is that, Mr. Bash?”

“Fucked in the ass,” Bash answered without a care in the fucking world.”

She turned twenty shades of red; Bash and half the clubhouse guffawed. Easton just wanted the woman gone before Bash’s goodwill fled and she ended up dead.

She definitely deserved to die, but it needed to be a Death Dweller who killed her. Otherwise, it could be seen as an act of war.

Johnnie used Meggie as bait to get his brothers to call for peace. He’d made it out to be a personal matter. But Kendall adored Charlotte. Her death at Bash’s hands would be answered.

“We’re heading out tomorrow,” Bash announced. “Give me your number. I’ll call you with the time and place to bring Meggie. Do you want to watch me fuck her and suck her?”

“Absolutely not!”

“Kill her?” He sounded hopeful.

“No,” Charlotte chirped. “A deserved execution but I’ve never been bloodthirsty.”