Salem Charm: Book 3 of Colson Brothers Series Read Online Free Page B

southern mansion, and your fancy high heels. I’ll go back to my club and pick up another job. I’m sure we’ll both be very happy to be done with each other.”
    “I’m sure you’re right Mr. Colson.” I agreed hoping to put an end to this before it becomes more bickering.
    We walked in silence for a while before he pointed to a large recreational vehicle coming towards us. “That’s Daisy. I should warn you, Turner is a huge asshole. He doesn’t speak to anyone except me via hand signals. Just stay out of his way, and whatever you do, do not pick a fight with him like you do me. He’ll toss us both out of a moving vehicle if he sees fit.”
    “Sounds scary.”
    “Very. Turner and I do some jobs together now and again. His toys are very helpful, and he’s armed to the gills. Like I said, hang back, and keep that sassy little mouth of yours shut.”
    “Sassy?”
    He stopped walking as the RV pulled over to the side of the narrow dirt road and turned to look at me. Cool blue eyes locked onto mine. “This is dangerous territory for all of us. I need you do exactly what I tell you, got it?”
    “Geeze, calm down.”
    “I asked you a question.” He pushed.
    “Yes, I get it.” Now he’s riling me up again. I need to breathe and try to calm down before I say something rude.
    “Good.” He let go and stood upright to greet the giant man with long blonde hair who stepped down from the RV. They shook hands and did that man-hug thing guys do. “Hey Bro. Good to see you.”
    The large man nodded and reached around behind him.
    A nice looking woman in horrible clothing came around and held her hand out to Lou. “Hi, I’m Georgia.”
    Lou shook her hand, “Lou, but you knew that from the texts.” He motioned to me, “This is my charge, Barbie.”
    I held my hand out to meet hers, “Barbara, please. Nice to meet you Georgia.”
    “You too. I’m so glad to have another woman to talk to! Come inside. Are you hungry? Thirsty?”
    “Both, yes. Thank you Georgia.” I followed her inside making sure to give Lou a nice long dirty look along the way. Why couldn’t he be this nice?
    The RV is huge, and gorgeous. Various beige fabrics and matching leather. Everything smells new. I sat at the table and scooted toward the window so I wasn’t in the way.
    Georgia sat across from me with wine and a plate of cheese, fruit, and crackers. She started opening the wine as the guys entered through the same door we’d come through. I caught Turner giving Georgia an awfully dirty look, not much different from the one I’d given Lou.
    She stuck her tongue out at him and said, “Forget it Turner. I haven’t spoken to another woman in weeks. I’m talking to this one.”
    I heard him growl low in his throat so I looked at her, “Is he mad?”
    She shrugged, “He’s always mad, just ignore him. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a good man, just not housebroken, and very rude. Like I said, ignore him.”
    “I shall do just that. Have you been together long?”
    “A few weeks. He kind of kidnapped me, but then I fell in love with him, so here we are.” She shrugged.
    “Kidnapped you??” I was shocked.
    “Sort of. I had just lost a case because a client lied to me. I was humiliated in court, and decided to go get drunk with some old friends. Old friends I owed a debt to. Turner decided to collect on his own debt with Slider, the guy I owed the debt to. He took me as payment for said debt. Since I owed Slider basically my life, I couldn’t say much when he approved the deal.”
    “What debt could you possibly owe to someone that would warrant you being kidnapped??”
    “To make a long story short he saved my life. The real problem is that it cost a dear friend of his his life in the end. A life for a life if you will. I’m not sure what the debt was that Slider owed Turner. I’ve been afraid to ask.”
    “That sounds horrible! Who is this Slider?”
    “He’s the President of the club. The motorcycle club known as