Twisted Pieces (6 page)

“
You
didn
’
t even fuck me yet,
”
the woman said. She looked at
Jordyn.
“
Well, not my pussy
yet..."

“
Out,
”
Jace growled.

The woman stood and walked to the
door. She opened it and looked back.
“
Maybe
I
’
ll go find Blaine.
”

“
Yeah,
you do that,
”
Jace said.
“
Trust me, he won
’
t be sticking just his dick in
your ass
…”

“
Fuck
you,
”
the woman said.

She slammed the door and silence
fell. Jordyn tried to take it all in. And she finally came to terms with the
fact that she was alone in Jace
’
s
room with him. He threw the folder to the bed and grabbed a white t-shirt.
Jordyn felt her body protesting such a bad decision, but then she saw the way
the white t-shirt hugged Jace
’
s
body and it wasn
’
t all that
of a bad idea.

Bottom line - Jace was fucking
gorgeous.

“
You
brought me that folder,
”
Jace said.
“
From Strokner?
”

“
Yes,
”
Jordyn said.

“
Why?
”

“
I
don
’
t know. He told me to.
”

“
And
who are you?
”

“
Jordyn
…”

“
Yeah,
I fucking get that part of this. Christ. Who are you?
”

“
I
work for Mr. Strokner.
”

“
Okay.
First off, this
Mr. Strokner
shit ends right now. Say that again and I
’
ll throw you out of this room.
Got it?
”

Jordyn nodded.

Why did she like that he talked
like this to her?

“
Second,
you work for him? His company?
”

“
Yes.
I
’
m new. I'm his assistant.
”

Jace curled his lip.
“
He ever tell you about his
daughter?
”

“
Yes
…”

All the time. Especially when he
’
s touching me.

“
He
’
s never had any assistants
before,
”
Jace said.
“
How the fuck do I know this isn
’
t a setup?
”

“
I
don
’
t even know what
’
s in the folder,
”
Jordyn said.
“
I didn
’
t look.
”

“
Why?
”

“
Respect
…
for you and the motorcycle
club.
”

Jace scoffed.
“
What do you know about the life?
”

“
Nothing.
”

“
Then
why did he choose you to bring this?
”

“
I
don
’
t know. I
’
m sorry if I
’
ve upset you. Or interrupted
anything.
”

Jordyn started to slink back toward
the door. Jace slammed his hand off the door and shook his head.
“
I
’
m
intrigued right now. You want to know what
’
s
in the folder?
”

“
Sure.
”

“
My
record. That
’
s what it is.
My criminal record. All the bullshit. Now, why did Strokner have that?
”

“
I
don
’
t know.
”

“
Why
you?
”

“
I
saw the folder
…
on his desk
…”

I touched myself while staring
at the picture of you
…

“
You
’
re hiding something from me,
”
Jace said.

“
No
…”

“
Don
’
t lie to me. You know I just got
out of prison for murder, right?
”

“
Alleged
murder,
”
Jordyn whispered.

Jace smiled.

Jordyn raced to memorize the smile.
She raced to memorize the two little dimples that formed. She wondered if she
’
d ever see that smile again.

“
You
’
re interesting, Jordyn,
”
Jace said.
“
What
’
s in it for you?
”

“
A
job.
”

“
There
’
s more.
”

“
Maybe
so,
”
Jordyn said.

“
You
don
’
t want to tell me?
”

Jordyn scrambled. Her bottom lip
quivered and she managed to mutter,
“
I
don
’
t know
…”

“
Well,
think about it,
”
Jace said.
“
I don
’
t have fucking time to waste.
”
He opened the door.
“
Get the fuck out of my room and
get the fuck out of this clubhouse. Tell your fucking boss I said thanks for
the folder. Next time, tell him to grow a set of balls and come see me.
”

Before Jordyn knew what was
happening, Jace grabbed her arm again and pushed her from the room. The door
slammed behind her and that was that. Her one moment with Jace was what she
probably should have expected, but it didn't help the wild fantasies that had
been running rampant in her mind and throughout her body.

Jordyn walked back out to the front
of the clubhouse. The same three guys were still cleaning the same mess. Jordyn
didn
’
t even say goodbye to
them. She left the clubhouse and gasped when she saw a black car waiting for
her. It was a different car. She opened the door only to find yet another
surprise waiting for her.

Mr. Strokner.

Jordyn got into the car and shut
the door, but the car didn
’
t
move.

“
What
happened?
”
he asked.

“
Nothing.
I gave him the folder. He got really angry. He dragged me to his room and
yelled at me some more. He wanted me to answer questions about my job for you,
but I didn't."

“
You
refused? For me? For us?
”
Mr. Strokner reached out and touched Jordyn
’
s
cheek.

“
I
didn
’
t refuse
…
he was just
…”

“
He
’
s upset because he knows his
time is up,
”
Mr. Strokner
said.
“
That
’
s all. The mighty fall hard,
Jordyn. The smart ones last longer. And those with money, well we stay forever.
”
Mr. Strokner smiled big. It was
a horrifying smile compared to Jace's gorgeous grin.
“
Now, we
’
re
here, together and alone. I
’
m
ready to fuck you now, Jordyn.
”
He slid across the seat toward her.
“
But
I need more.
”

“
More?
”
Jordyn asked. She was
terrified.

“
Yes,
”
Mr. Strokner said. He traced
her face.
“
I need all of
you
…
forever
…”

Jordyn closed her eyes and felt Mr.
Strokner kiss her neck. She felt tears building up in her eyes.

This is not what my life was
supposed to be.

six.

Jace grabbed the folder and threw
it across his room. He fucking knew what was in it. He had been there for all
the arrests and the arraignments and the hearings and the trials. It was all
paperwork and complete bullshit. What bothered Jace was not knowing why
Strokner had it. The feeling he got was that this was more than just a mind
game. There was more to this delivery.

Strokner was sending a message,
trying to rattle Jace. Sending a sexy woman to deliver the folder was probably
the best way to do that
.
Christ, even her name was beautiful.
Jordyn.
Her dark hair and innocent appearance almost had him fooled, but then he
looked into her eyes and he could see the desire in them. She could do things
for him that these strippers weren't capable of.

Jace crouched down over the folder
and touched the paperwork. How did Strokner get a hold of his personal files?
Did Chief Jerry give Strokner the folder? And if so, for what purpose? Maybe it
was Strokner who got the judge to finally get off his lazy ass and get Jace out
of prison. That was definitely possible. Strokner loved to do little favors for
the MC to keep himself relevant.

It was obvious Strokner had no
intention of coming to the clubhouse and acting like a man. No, he preferred to
be behind the scenes and let his so-called money and guilt about his daughter
do the talking.

“
Fuck,
”
Jace whispered.

He needed to talk to her. He needed
to talk to Jordyn.

Jace stood and ran to his door. He
tore it open and charged down the hallway. Out in the front of the clubhouse,
three prospects were cleaning up from the night before.

“
Where
did she go? Did she leave?
”
he asked.

“
Yeah
…”

Jace kicked open the door and
stormed out just in time to crash into Jordyn. She fell into his arms and he
caught her. Jace had no idea why the hell he wasn't letting go. A black car took
off. Tires squealed a few seconds later. Jace looked down and when Jordyn
looked up at him, he saw the blood on her face. The corner of her mouth was
bleeding. Tears streamed down her face. Her bottom lip quivered in fear.

“
What
the fuck happened?
”
he
asked.

“
He
…
hit me,
”
Jordyn whispered as she buried her face into Jace
’
s chest.

Jace stood there. He tried to wrap
his mind around what the hell was happening and none of it made sense.

“
You
have to talk to me now,
”
Jace said.
“
Strokner hit
you?
”

Jordyn nodded.
“
Yes.
”

“
Why?
”

“
Because
…
I
…
I said no.
”

“
No?
What did you say no to? Did he want you to hurt me? Kill me? Hurt the club?
”

“
No.
He wanted to
…”

“
Fucking
hell, babe, just say it.
”

“
He
wanted to fuck me!
”
Jordyn
yelled.
“
He wanted me to climb
on him and ride him. I refused to do it. Not in front of
…
you
…
I said no and he hit me. He pushed me out of the car.
”

Jace gently pushed Jordyn away.
“
He wanted to fuck you? Is that
something you do?
”

“
No,
”
Jordyn said. She started to cry
again.
“
He touches me. I
let him. For the job.  But he never wanted
…”

The roar of motorcycles stopped
Jordyn in mid-sentence. Jace looked up to see a few of the guys coming back to
the clubhouse.

“
Shit,
”
Jace said.
“
You have to come inside with me,
right now.
”

Jace wrapped an arm around Jordyn
and pulled her into the clubhouse. He took her back to his room again, but this
time he wasn't as aggressive about it. When he got to his room, he couldn
’
t believe what was waiting for
him again.

The same woman from before. Jace
didn
’
t even know her name.

And there he was, comforting Jordyn
as she cried.

“
What
are you doing here?
”
he
asked.

“
Blaine
was busy in the shower. No room for me.
”

“
Get
out,
”
Jace growled.

“
What
’
s wrong with your accountant?
”

“
Fuck
you!
”
Jordyn cried out.

“
What
was that, bitch?
”
the woman
asked.

She stood from the bed. Jace
started to move to stop whatever fight was about to happen, but to Jace
’
s surprise, Jordyn pushed from him
and lunged at the woman. Jace couldn't help laughing when Jordyn took the woman
the ground. She slapped her. She clawed her. And she took handfuls of hair and
screamed.

Finally, Jace had to intervene. He bent
down and wrapped his arms around Jordyn
’
s
body. He lifted her off the woman and held her tight. She continued to kick and
punch, but only for a few seconds before calming down.

“
Now,
get out,
”
Jace said to the
woman on the floor.

She quickly got to her hands and
knees and crawled from the room. Jace backed up and shut the door. He locked
it. The feel of her body against his was nice. It felt comforting.

“
If
I fucking put you down, are you going to chill?
”
Jace asked.

“
I
don
’
t know,
”
Jordyn said.

Jace had to give this woman credit,
at least she was honest.

Slowly, Jace put Jordyn on her
feet. He opened his hands and arms and backed up. Jordyn turned. She ran a hand
through her messy hair. She was breathing heavy.

“
You
have some fucking questions to answer,
”
Jace said.

Jordyn looked at him. Her eyes were
wide. Brown and beautiful. Full of need and pain. Everything Jace could ever
ask for.

“
Is
that door locked?
”
Jordyn
asked.

“
Yeah.
It
’
s good.
”

“
Good,
”
Jordyn said. She lunged at
Jace, diving into his arms, wrapping her legs tight around his body.
“
Because you
’
re going to fuck me. Right now,
Jace. Then I
’
ll answer anything
you want.
”

Jace curled his lip and slid his
hands up Jordyn
’
s back. He
let his fingers dig as hard as he could, feeling her muscles flex and watching
the way her mouth parted as she felt the tender pain of his touch. He put his
hands into her hair and started to pull. Jordyn let out a whimper as her head
was forced back.

Jace put his mouth to her neck. He
kissed her, tasting the corporate flavor of where she worked, what she washed
herself with, and some kind of perfume. Gently, Jace scraped his teeth along her
neck up to her ear. He let out a grunt and pulled back. He walked Jordyn to the
bed and stood there. Releasing his grip on her hair, his hands went down to her
ass again. Her skirt was hiked up pretty damn far already, but Jace wanted
more. He grabbed her legs and squeezed.

“
Open.
”

Jordyn opened her legs and her feet
landed on the floor. Before he could say another word, she started to tear at
her own shirt, her fingers fumbling at the buttons. She eventually just ripped
her shirt open and threw it to the floor. Jace touched Jordyn
’
s bare skin. It was perfectly
silky. All for the taking.

Jace didn
’
t give Jordyn a chance to take off her bra. He
pushed her down to the bed and dropped to his knees. His hands slid right up
her skirt and lifted it. When he looked and then looked up at Jordyn with wide
eyes, she bit her lip and gave him a half smile.

She
wasn
’
t wearing any panties.

The sight of her glistening folds
and pink, tender skin left him thickening in his pants. It crossed his mind
that this was probably some kind of sick demand from Strokner, but it was like
a gift to Jace so he didn't give a fuck.

He came forward and his tongue slithered
up and down between her legs, tasting her sweet desire. Jordyn growled and grabbed
handfuls of the covers on the bed. That convinced Jace that Jordyn really
hadn't been doing anything with Strokner. Jace smiled and licked her again.
After a good sample of her body, Jace slid his hands up and started to spread her
open wider. He looked at her, teased her hole with his pointer finger, and then
groaned when he felt how fucking tight she was.

Jace reached up and worked the
skirt off Jordyn
’
s body.
Jordyn hurried to sit up. She pulled at his belt. She was getting right down to
business. Her hands were shaking like crazy as she ripped Jace
’
s jeans open. For a split
second, Jace considered stopping and making sure Jordyn was okay. After all,
there was still a little blood at the corner of her mouth. But then he thought,
fuck it
. He wasn
’
t
in the business of saving damsels in distress.

When Jordyn forced his pants and
boxers down, his cock popped free. He hadn't been this hard in a long time.
Jordyn
’
s eyes widened and
she tried to wrap her little hand around his thickness.

Jordyn stroked him once and then
gritted her teeth. She looked up at him with a wild fire in her eyes. She
surprised Jace when she stood up. She reached back and unsnapped her bra. As it
fell, she pressed herself forward, allowing her hard nipples to touch his hard
chest. She put her hands to Jace
’
s
face.

“
Turn
me around and fuck me.
”

“
Hold
up, babe,
”
Jace said.
“
I don
’
t do bareback shit.
”

“
Today,
you do.
”

He wasn't sure whether to be pissed
off because this girl just thought she could make demands, or be even more
turned on because she didn't have any reservations about getting what she
wanted. Jordyn pushed away from Jace
’
s
body and just stood there. He stared at her slender body, creamy skin, and her
amazing breasts. He followed her flat stomach down and saw the slit of her
pussy. Fuck, it was just too much to pass up.

“
Fine,
”
Jace growled. He then put a
hand to Jordyn
’
s jaw and
squeezed.
“
But you have no
fucking idea what you
’
re
getting into. This isn
’
t
some fucking fantasy, babe. This is real. People get hurt. People die. You want
this
…
you got it.
”

Jace let Jordyn go and then he
grabbed her by the hips. He turned her around and pushed forward. Jordyn
climbed the bed, ass in the air, pussy exposed. Jace pressed two fingers to her
slit and forced his fingers into her. Jordyn jumped and cried out.

“
You
’
re too fucking tight,
”
Jace said.
“
Damn, babe.
”

Jace put all five of his fingertips
to Jordyn
’
s pussy and ran
them up, collecting her wetness. He then gripped his cock and stroked, rubbing her
juice on himself. Then, with one hand on the small of her back, Jace came
forward with his cock. He pressed himself against her folds and watched her
start to spread. He eased the thick tip into her, stretching her. Jace gritted
his teeth and placed both hands to her waist. With a hiss, he thrust forward
and pounded his way deep into Jordyn
’
s
tight body.

Out of need, Jordyn
’
s body tried to move forward,
seeking relief, but Jace's grip was stronger than her body and he pulled her
back, making damn sure he reached every inch of her inside.

She
fucking wanted
this
…

Jace leaned back slowly, inch by
inch, taking almost his entire cock out of her. Jordyn started to turn her head
and Jace thrust deep again. This time, Jace wasn
’
t
going to be forgiving, or stop. He fucked Jordyn, just the way she wanted. And
the way he
needed
to fuck someone.

As he thrust harder and faster,
Jordyn
’
s body slowly became
accustomed to Jace
’
s
thickness. He opened his hands and slid them up her body. He came forward,
leaning down a little, allowing more of his body to touch hers. His hands moved
around to her chest. He took handfuls of her dangling breasts. The more he
thrust, the more whimpering cries of pleasure Jordyn let out.

Jace gave Jordyn
’
s chest a good squeeze and then
stood back up. He grabbed her hair and pulled, forcing her head back again. Jordyn's
hands were even tighter around the sheets. This was the kind of fucking Jace
had been dreaming about in prison. Not that fake shit with those
relievers
.
Jordyn was tempting, full of passion, and her body was just too fucking tight
not to enjoy.