Giving It to the Bad Guy

By Sam Crescent

Sarah has had enough of her ex, Ralf. Not only did he leave her, but now he has kidnapped her, dragging her all the way back to Sinners’ Corner, expecting them to carry on with the relationship he ended a year earlier.

However, when Ralf decided to walk out on her a year ago, Sarah met Knife. He’s a member of the Hell’s Wolves MC, and he makes her heart race and her panties wet. Now that she’s back in town, Knife is not going to let Ralf win without a fight. From the first moment he met Sarah, Knife wanted her, but he waited, respecting her wishes and giving her space.

The time for waiting is over. May the best man win!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Apr 11, 2016
• ISBN: 9781772338034

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Copyright© 2016 Sam Crescent

ISBN: 978-1-77233-803-4

Cover Artist: Jay Aheer

Editor: Karyn White

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GIVING IT TO THE BAD GUY

Saints and Sinners MC, 3

Sam Crescent

Copyright © 2016

Chapter One

You can’t keep me here forever, Sarah said, folding her arms over her chest and refusing to back down.

Ralf paced in front of her as she sat in their old apartment. He’d grabbed her yesterday and kept her hostage so far. At least he’d fed her, which was okay. She was so damn mad at him for dragging her back to Sinners’ Corner.

Going to the city is not the answer. He was doing a lot of pacing, and he seemed to look a little strange.

She snorted. It wasn’t your decision to make. A few months ago Ralf had decided to walk out on her, quit his deputy position, and go back to the Saints and Sinners MC. Sarah glared at the man she had been in love with for so long, but now, she was just angry with him. Ralf had left her, and when she had decided to move away he’d finally grown some balls. It was too late, and she was ready to move on.

Not to mention your infatuation with a certain member of the Hell’s Wolves.

Sarah thought about Knife, the MC member of a rival gang. It was a rival gang until Elena shacked up with the Prez, Pipe. Elena just so happened to also be the sister of Saint, the Prez of the Saints and Sinners MC. Very confusing, but either way both clubs were on amicable terms. The last time she’d spoken to Knife, everything had been okay.

We had a good thing, Ralf said, coming to sit next to her.

She had wasted a lot of nights crying over this man, and Sarah wasn’t going to go back to him. Ralf had walked away, leaving her alone. There was no way in hell she could ever trust him, not anymore. She’d never asked him to become a deputy, nor did she ask him for anything else.

Shaking her head, she stood, moving toward the window, overlooking the town. It was alive with activity, and she even spotted several members of the two MCs walking down the street.

Your agreement with the Hell’s Wolves must be working out for you, she said.

It’s working out for both clubs.

I just bet it is. She released a sigh, turning back to look at him. So what is it going to be? You’re going to keep me here until you have no choice to let me go?

He moved away from the sofa, coming toward her. Ralf cupped her arms, and she felt nothing.

Being in the city alone is not for you, Sarah.

Kidnapping me is the way?

You’re being difficult.

I’m not being difficult. You’re refusing to take the hint, and I’m finding this really irritating now. She pulled away from him, no longer wanting his touch. In the last few months she had changed. Her relationship with Ralf had run its course. Look, I’m tired, really tired right now, and I just want to have some rest.

I love you, Sarah.

She sighed. How could she believe him? A man who loved his woman didn’t walk away. They didn’t ignore you until they were ready. Ralf, he’d left her, ignored her, and only when she left Sinners’ Corner did he actually start to care.

Sarah … Sarah…

Turning toward the door, she heard her best friend, Elena, knocking and calling her name. Before she could do or say anything, Ralf moved toward the door, opening it. He didn’t look happy about being interrupted.

Elena was panting for breath, bent over, holding her side. She hadn’t long since given birth, and Sarah went to her.

I heard Saint saying you were back in town, Elena said.

I’m here.

You kidnapped her? Elena glared at Ralf.

I did what I had to do—

Can I stay with you? Sarah said. The last thing she wanted was to be staying with Ralf. He clearly didn’t understand that she wanted to move on. Their paths had crossed, and it had been fleeting, but now she had changed. Sure, she still cared about him, but the love that was once there, it had gone, changed.

Sarah, this is your home.

It’s not my home.

She can stay with Elena, Saint said, coming up the back stairs behind his sister.

She’s my old lady.

You never put a ring on her finger, nor did you make an effort to bring her back.

She’s here, right now, Ralf said.

You kidnapped her. Unless Sarah wants to stay with you, she’s going to be with Elena.

I want to go with Elena, she said, looking at Saint.

Elena’s brother was an enigma to her. They were always polite to each other, and she couldn’t remember a time when she saw him smile. Being the Prez of the Saints and Sinners MC, didn’t leave any wiggle room for him to play. She’d never seen him with a woman, and she doubted she ever would.

Sarah?

I’m not trying to be difficult, Ralf. I didn’t ask you to bring me back. Please, just let me go. She touched his arm and made her way toward the door. Elena opened her arms, and she hugged her best friend close. Saint watched over them, and she did her best to smile at him.

This is horseshit.

I’ll stay here and deal with him, Saint said. It’s good to have you back, Sarah.

Can I have my old job back? She had missed the small town that she’d left behind. There was no doubt about that.

Yes. It’s yours.

Following Elena down the long flight of stairs, they exited the building, and Sarah made her pause.

I just want to catch my breath.

You’re not out of breath.

It’s not that. I just, give me a second, and I’ll be okay. She stared up at the clear blue sky as the heat beamed down.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Ralf would never hurt me. I just, it’s hard, you know? He’s been the love of my life for so long, and when you realize that you’re moving on, it just makes it even harder.

Moving on? Elena asked.

He touched me and I felt … nothing. Sarah shrugged. I guess I’ll have to see what that is all about.

He did break your heart, Sarah. It has been nearly a year since he walked out.

Speaking of all that time, how is my little girl? Where is my little girl?

Elena had given birth to a baby girl, Bluebell.

She’s with her daddy. Come on, he’s probably at the diner waiting for me. It’s lunchtime.

You’re still working at Dirty Deeds?

Only a couple of hours a week. I don’t want to do nothing. Being a mother is amazing, but there are just times I like to remember that I’m a woman.

I guess there’s no better place to find that than at a sex store, being surrounded by implements of pleasure to remind you of all that you’re missing out on.

Elena snorted. Not at all. I’m not missing out on anything.

You dirty whore, Sarah said, laughing. I’ve missed you. She hugged her friend tightly.

I’ve missed you, too. Come on, let’s go and get something to eat.

As they passed several people within the street, they stopped to say hi. Sarah didn’t recall the town ever being so caring, yet she’d not been home for some time.

Entering the diner she spotted Pipe sitting in the back, holding a baby.

Taking a seat opposite him, Sarah watched as Elena sat by her man’s side.

Hey, Sarah, how are you? Pipe asked, handing Bluebell to her mother.

I’m doing good. I’m feeling much better now that I’m no longer with Ralf. She ran her fingers through her hair.

I said she could stay with us. Is that okay? Elena asked.

Of course it is. We’re at the cabin. You okay with that?

Yep. A cabin, away from Ralf, and I’m more than happy about that. She grabbed the menu and looked over what was on offer for breakfast.

I think you should be careful of Ralf.

He’s not going to hurt me, Elena.

"Just be careful. Ralf never struck me as the kind of guy who’d walk out