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Bad Kitty
Bad Kitty
Bad Kitty
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Bad Kitty

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Kitty’s past is filled with horror and pain. If it wasn’t for the group of men now known as the Dirty Fuckers MC, she’d be dead. She sometimes has a hard time being touched, and if she doesn’t do something soon, she’s going to lose Caleb, who’s been waiting on her for years.

Caleb knows how to work and play within Kitty’s rules, but it’s tearing them apart. She allows him to punish her but not to pleasure her, and she limits the actual, physical touch between them.

With Caleb hopeless over Kitty, the fight scene in Vegas calls to him, along with the past he tried to leave behind. When his Prez advises him to get away for a few days at the club’s private cabin, Caleb accepts. What he never expects is for Kitty to come and join him.

She’s tired of her past getting in the way. She has to do something now or risk losing the only man she’s ever loved.

Can Kitty bring herself to allow Caleb into her heart, to touch her body, to give him everything? Or will she lose Caleb to Vegas?

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Release dateJun 12, 2018
ISBN9781773397054
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Bad Kitty - Sam Crescent

Published by EVERNIGHT PUBLISHING ® at Smashwords

www.evernightpublishing.com

Copyright© 2018 Sam Crescent

ISBN: 978-1-77339-705-4

Cover Artist: Jay Aheer

Editor: Karyn White

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WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.

This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

BAD KITTY

Dirty Fuckers MC, 5

Sam Crescent

Copyright © 2018

Chapter One

"You’re a useless piece of trash."

"No one cares about you."

"What you’ve got to do is spread those pretty thighs."

"Come on now, let daddy show you how good it can be done."

Kitty paused as she stared at her reflection in the mirror. She’d been finding herself remembering her past lately, clearly as well. When she could remember word for word, that was when she hated her past the most. She liked it when there was no memory, no nasty, foul words or awfulness. There were nights she spent staring up at her ceiling, waiting for her racing heart to calm down.

You’re home. You’re in Greater Falls. You’re not that girl anymore. You’ll never be that girl. Closing her eyes, she tried to think about a million other things, but nothing seemed to want to stick. Running fingers through her long hair, she turned left and right, wondering if she should get it cut.

When her bedroom seemed to be clawing at her, making it impossible for her to breathe, she left it, coming face to face with something else she didn’t want to acknowledge. Chloe, one of the old club whores, was finally leaving the apartment that they shared. This had once belonged to Grace, who was now with Drake, and then there had been Suzy, who was with Pixie. One by one the women that once owned this apartment had moved on. Chloe wasn’t moving in with a Dirty Fuckers member though. She’d found herself a kinky lawyer who liked to visit the club from time to time.

One by one they had all moved on, and Kitty had moved in, taking the place of one of the women. Then of course Teri had moved in as well, and now Chloe was moving out.

Do you have everything? she asked, taking the large case out of Chloe’s struggling grip.

I think so. Grace already came for Fluffy so you won’t have to worry about your clothes and shoes getting chewed.

Fluffy was the Pomeranian terror. I didn’t mind at all. Kitty hated the change that was happening.

Everyone kept moving on with their life, and she felt like she was standing still, watching with no way of holding on. She and the dog hadn’t gotten along, but that was because she was terrified of them. There were many nights she thought Fluffy was plotting how to trap and eat her. Yes, it was silly, but she couldn’t help it.

Well now you don’t have to worry, and believe me, there are much scarier things to be worrying about.

Like what? Kitty asked.

About who we’re going to replace Chloe with, Teri said, coming out of the other bedroom.

It had been a spur-of-the-moment thing for Teri to live in the apartment. It came not long after the news of her cheating with Dane came out.

Kitty didn’t like it. She adored Lucy and felt sorry for the other woman. She also cared about Dane, but that was mixed with a feeling of loathing as well. How dare he cheat on his wife, not once but twice? Still, she and Teri were friend-ish to each other.

Teri hadn’t known the club as long as Kitty had, and to her, she wasn’t as loyal, even if she did run the diner that was so successful.

We’ll find someone.

I don’t want just anyone living with us. We’re close to the Dirty Fuckers. Anyone we get will have to be vetted by them.

Kitty kept her mouth shut. Teri wasn’t a morning person, and instead she looked at Chloe.

I wish you didn’t have to go.

I know, and part of me thinks this is crazy. We’ve been dating for so long now, and it all seems crazy, but I know Richard loves me. I know it without a doubt.

It’s about time he actually laid claim to your ass before one of the guys at the club did. I’m happy for you, Chloe. Don’t be a stranger though.

I’m sure there are a lot of women at the club who are jealous, Kitty said.

You’re not one of them though, and that’s what counts. Chloe wrapped her arms around her, and holding the case, she couldn’t pull away.

Touch was something that she wasn’t always comfortable with. Tapping her back, Kitty closed her eyes, and felt the panic start to rise up inside her. Some days this was worse than others, and lately she’d had a lot of bad days. She tended to make sure any physical interactions were on her terms, and avoided touch if she wasn’t the one in control.

Since her relationship with Caleb, their scenes of Dominance and submission, had ended, everything had been going bad for her. She knew why he’d ended it. She wouldn’t let him do the aftercare at the end of a scene, nor would she let him have anything more. Their relationship ended when Caleb told her no more, but really, it was all her fault.

Kitty hated to be touched unless she initiated it. The only people she trusted were those at the club.

Chloe wasn’t really one of those people.

Don’t scream.

Don’t scream.

One, two, three.

One, two, three.

She felt her heart racing once again, the bile rising up, and when she was about to erupt, Chloe let her go.

I’m sorry. I know you hate hugs and stuff, but I’m going to miss you and your pancakes.

She does make them good.

Kitty didn’t have the energy to say anything more. She felt drained. Her hands shook and she gripped the handle of the case to try to steady her shattered nerves, but nothing seemed to be working.

D-d-do you want me to take this down?

Yes, I’ll grab the last of my things.

She was already heading toward the door before Chloe could finish. Instead of using the newly working elevator, she went straight for the stairs, needing the time to gather her wits about her. It was stupid of her, nearly twenty-eight years old and having panic attacks over a damn hug. She hated that.

Greater Falls was supposed to be the start of something great, something amazing, and right now she felt like she was falling down an endless hole with no way of getting out.

At the bottom of the stairs, she left the apartment building to see Richard there, trunk open, waiting.

He smiled at her. I thought I’d have to come and pry Chloe out of the place.

She’s coming down. She’s just grabbing a few things. She placed the case on the ground and stepped back, so there would be no touching.

Richard was a good man, a kind man, but she didn’t touch him.

I didn’t think this day would come.

Chloe moving in with you?

Yes, all of it. She’s not been the easiest woman to fall in love with.

Kitty stared at him, not really sure if she should say something or not. Chloe had been a club whore, sleeping with nearly all of the men in the club or at least some of them. She didn’t know the complete list and often ignored any spiteful gossip. The women that visited the club, the ones that wanted either a mark in a club member’s bed or a patch, she didn’t trust. She would never trust them.

She’d watched several club whores try to turn women against each other, slowly eliminating the competition, and that was not how she worked. She didn’t agree with that kind of treatment, and she never would.

Chloe loves you. Maybe if you stopped treating her like a piece of property she’d have come along sooner, she said.

Before Richard could say or do anything, Chloe was out of the door, a huge smile on her face. Kitty offered one of her own.

I hope you’re very happy, she said, aware of Richard’s gaze on her.

Rarely had she spoken a word to the man. It was hard for her to speak to men who were not part of the club. She’d tried at the diner, often finding her words tangled up in her mouth. Still, she was doing her damn best to make it all work, even if she kept freezing up and panicking.

Don’t be a stranger, okay? You can come around, and we can talk and catch up.

That would be lovely, Kitty said. She wouldn’t be going around to Chloe’s house. They were never really close, not at all.

Wow, she sounded so fucking depressed, and it upset her to even think of it. She and Chloe, they’d shared an apartment and been near one another at the club, but they were far from confidantes.

Before they’d even gotten in the car, Kitty turned away, making her way back up to the apartment where Teri was sprawled out on the sofa, remote in hand, flipping through the channels.

Who do you think we should consider to replace her? Teri asked.

I don’t know. Who do you have in mind?

I’d have said Skylar, but we all know that’s never going to happen.

You sound jealous, Kitty said, perching on the end of a chair.

Teri stared at her, her eyes going to tiny slits before looking away. I’m not jealous. Far from it. I’m so pleased she found what she was looking for with Leo and Paul.

You don’t think you’re going to find love yourself?

Do you think I deserve it?

Because of Dane?

Teri sighed. You’re not the easiest woman to talk to, you know that? Yes, of course Dane.

One mistake and you don’t think you deserve love?

It was two mistakes, and I expected Lucy to hate my guts. Cora does. She can’t stand me.

Kitty smiled. Cora was James’s old lady, and he was the Prez of the Dirty Fuckers MC. She liked Cora. The woman didn’t take shit from anyone.

I don’t have anything to say to that. Everyone deserves love, I think. Well, apart from rapists, child abusers, and a select group of people that can’t be redeemed.

You deserve love as well, Kitty.

She looked at Teri, seeing the real sincerity in her face. I know I do, Teri. She craved love more than anything in the world. To come home or to be home when her husband arrived, to hold him close, to kiss him, to not flinch as his hands surrounded her or touched her.

She wanted it so badly, but she couldn’t bring herself to commit to anything yet.

****

Caleb sat back in his chair, whiskey in front of him, watching as Rex guided a new club whore’s mouth up and down his cock. It was a tempting sight, quite hot as well. He loved to watch. It was one of his little vices that he hated.

He never felt the need to participate, even if his cock was hard as fucking rock, and had been since Rex had started. There was no pushing the other brother. He took his time and considered fucking a form of art, and when he watched, Caleb truly believed that.

Rex wrapped the woman’s hair around his fist, stroking out the strands so it didn’t look a mess, and when that was clear, he cupped the woman’s cheek, guiding his dick into her mouth.

You can take more, Rex said.

Caleb was fascinated as her bobbing head ceased and then with Rex’s hands in her hair, he began to sink his cock deeper. Caleb saw the moment he hit the gag reflex and passed it. When she held him so deep in her throat, he saw her fingers clenched into his thighs, and it really was fascinating to watch. Rex pulled her off, and she gasped, licking the head of his cock.

Today was the day, Sean said, taking a seat beside him, drinking his beer.

What?

He held the whiskey glass in his hand, wondering what the fuck Sean was talking about.

Chloe finally moved out of the apartment. You didn’t know?

It had slipped his mind, but he didn’t say that. I knew.

Oh, fuck off, Caleb. You didn’t know. It means Kitty and Teri are now looking for a new person to stay at their place.

Caleb smiled. And to think the place started out being Grace’s.

That’s women for you. Can’t seem to resist us men.

He knocked back his whiskey, not liking the bitter taste in his mouth at the thought of Kitty being alone in that apartment. Teri was there, but he knew that woman spent most of her time at the club. She only stayed at

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