CUTTER, 4 (Red Sin MC) Read Online Free PDF Page B

that’s okay with you. If you want to go ahead and put a bullet in the head of Green Grove’s future president you go right ahead. Something tells me my father didn’t want to give the throne up much anyway.” He winked at me and got up, grabbing a robe off the end of the bed frame.
    It was red and satin.
    Can you say douche?
    “You’re Stone’s son?” I asked, looking him up and down.
    “In the flesh,” Krusher said, walking over to the table next to the bed and having a sip of the scotch sitting there. “And you must be Cutter and Blaze, the famous duo of Red Sin.” He drained the cup. “I’ve heard some pretty crazy stories about you two, so I suppose I should be flattered that you’re here looking for me.”
    “You?” Blaze asked, shocked. “Where the fuck is your father?”
    Shutter shoved me aside. “It is so nice to meet you, Krusher, I’ve just heard so much about you.” He looked him up and down slowly. “The girls at the club just talk about you all the time.”
    Krusher looked on fondly. “Ah, yes, you guys do have some good pussy.”
    I closed the distance between us, grabbing him by the edge of his robe and pushing him up against the wall. “Where the fuck is Stone, asshole?” I was done playing with him, done with the fucking small talk.
    He lacked any type of fear. “We both know I’m not going to tell you guys where my father is. So, why don’t you just turn around and get the fuck out of here while you still have the chance?”
    I slammed his head into the wall harder. “Listen here, you little piece of shit, don’t you tell me what I should or shouldn’t do. I’m the one calling the shots here in case you didn’t get the fucking memo.”
    Blaze chuckled but Krusher still looked unimpressed.
    “Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” he said with a grin. “And why don’t you keep your eyes up here,” he told me cockily. “I know you want to sneak a peek of my giant cock but I don’t really roll that way.”
    I let go of him instantly and backed away. “Don’t flatter yourself.”
    Krusher laughed and started twisting the strings of his robe around in a suggestive manner. “Are you sure? Word on the street is that that’s how you like it.” He chuckled even louder and reached out, tracing his fingers up and down my chest.
    I pushed him away and grabbed him by the collar. “You piece of shit. Well, I outta…” I clutched my teeth together and pulled him so close to my face that I could see the whites of his eyelids.
    Blaze pulled me off him. “Okay, okay, we don’t have time for a pissing contest right now. We need to find Stone and get the hell out of here.” He turned around and got in Krusher’s face. “We can do this the easy way or we can do this the hard way, it’s your call.”
    Krusher backed away from him. “You should be the one asking yourself how you want to do this because your chance to get out of here alive faded away about two minutes ago.”
    Blaze glanced at me. “How do you want to play this?”
    I didn’t have a chance to answer because a second later four men burst through the door, all with shotguns pointed at our heads. They were dressed head to toe in gray and black and from the look in their eyes were out for blood.
    I moved my arm up but right away there were two guns on me. “Don’t even think about it,” one of them said to me. “Unless you want it to be the last thing you ever do.”
    “All of you drop your fucking weapons,” another one of them said.
    Blaze glanced at me and I nodded unwillingly. We were outnumbered. Where the hell had these extra men came from? How was it possible that they had men here that were unaccounted for? We had looked at everything from every fucking frame and angle.
    We all dropped our weapons to the ground.
      Shit.
    “Now,” Krusher said slowly, pacing back and forth on the other side of the room. “What exactly do you propose that we do with you? I could cut you up and mail you back to your