Ace: The Brimstone Kings MC by J.J. Marstead Read Free Book Online

It’s enough; she’s had enough.”
    I see Ace and Viper running our way. Viper has a confused look as Tammy’s wailing away on Porsche. Ace is staring at me with a dazed look as I stand there, shaking trying to hold back the tears as I hold my cheek.
    Viper grabs Tammy under the arms lifting her clear off the ground far away from Porsche. “Get the fuck off me, you stupid mother fucker. I wasn’t done with her yet.” I gasp as I hear Tammy yelling at Viper.
    “Babe, calm the fuck down now.” She’s slapping at Viper’s arms to break free. Ace comes to me, grabs my hand away from my cheek and sees that it’s an angry red.
    “What happened here, Peaches?”
    I am about to tell Ace, when Tammy yells. “That stupid bitch on the floor, tells my sister to stay the fuck away from you because you’re hers.”
    Tammy huffs. “Then she slaps her in the fucking face.”
    I hear Porsche groaning on the floor, looking down I see her face and wince. Tammy did a real number on her. Her lip is already swelling.
    Ace leaves me standing there. He walks over bending down to check on Porsche; I’m shocked. Why is he worried about her on the floor when she is the one who started this? I’m hurt and betrayed that he’s more concerned about Porsche.
    I get a burning sensation in my chest as I look between Ace and Porsche. Ace helps Porsche off the floor and heads down the hallway toward the bathroom.
    Oh my God , I can’t believe he just left me here. It feels like a kick in the gut, I feel so abandoned, blinking my eyes to keep the tears at bay.
    I walk to the bar; I sit down on the stool and order a shot of whiskey. The burn does nothing to help with the pain, I felt as Ace walked away with Porsche. He left me standing there like a fool.
    Tammy is nowhere in sight. I hope she’s okay. I don’t want to end up cutting Viper’s balls off.
    I hear the stool beside me scrape as someone pulls it out. I look to the side and see Blaze sitting next to me with a feeble smile. He must have seen the whole scene happen with Porsche.
    Blaze leans into me nudging me with his elbow as his eyes soften as he takes in my appearance.
    “I saw what happened, are you all right?” I dip my head down, taking in a deep breath. I raise my head, giving Blaze a tiny nod of recognition. I don’t trust myself to speak at the moment; I don’t want to end up a sobbing mess.
    We drink in silence. I sit here trying to clear my head, while staring at the neon sign over the bar. I’m on my fourth shot of whiskey, and… I feel myself getting warm and tingly all over.
    I turn to Blaze asking him if he’s seen Ace come back from the bathroom. He shakes his head indicating that he has not seen him. I’m feeling enraged with Ace for leaving me and helping Porsche.
    “How long has Ace been gone?” My words slurring as the drinks I’ve had start to catch up with me.
    Blaze laughs. “He has been gone for probably about twenty minutes now.” What the fuck? Why the hell would he be gone with Porsche for twenty minutes?
    I get a sinking feeling in my gut. I have to go and check on Ace.
    “Hey Blaze. You want to come with me to check on Ace? I’m not sure if I want to go alone.”
    He nods his head. We head off down the hall toward the bathroom.
    Once we’re standing outside the bathroom door. I’m puzzled as to why the door is closed. Looking at Blaze, he doesn’t seem too content about the door being closed either.
    I reach for the door handle; but stop mid-way when I hear giggling and Porsche’s voice. “Come on, baby. You love it.” Tears build up. I’m blinking so hard for them to go away. I don’t want to seem like some kind of weak little girl.
    Blaze grabs for the handle and flings the door open. Porsche is sitting on the counter beside the sink. Ace is in between her legs, Porsche has her arms behind her back. There’s lipstick stains on his neck.
    I don’t know what to do or say; I feel as if she is purposely doing this to us. But at the