Forget Cinderella (True Loves Fairytale Book 1)

by Tracey Champion

  “I love how you taste pretty girl.” My eyes rolled back. I could feel my orgasm coming on strong. “Cum for me Cara Mia.” I burst. I dug my nails in his back as I screamed. Jordan thrust once then twice, and I felt his dick twitch as a warm sensation filled me.

  Jordan

  Fuck watching her cum has to be the sexiest thing. I had been expecting her to freak when I played with her ass. Shit. She’s something else. She fucking enjoyed my tongue on her ass.

  Her pussy was dripping wet for me. I was able to use her juices to lubricate my fingers for when I went to finger her ass. Fuck, I had to control myself from cumming. I watched her body flush. The heat coming off her was intoxicating.

  She has gone limp in my arms after I fucked her silly. I’m worried she may have passed out. “Cara Mia.” I let out a little laugh I practically sang her name.

  “Mmmm.”

  “You awake.” I lift her chin up so I can see her eyes. She’s gone. I wore her the fuck out. “Le’ts get you cleaned up and into bed.”

  “Hmm, I don’t think I want to move.” I carefully pull out of her warm heat. This position had her pussy tight around my cock. You would think she was made for me.

  I grabbed a couple paper towels and got them wet with warm water. She jumped when I placed them between her legs to clean her. Once I finished I tossed them into the trash. I picked her up and carried her off to the bathroom.

  She was covered in a nice glow of sweat. I sat her on the bathroom counter as I started the bath. She looked ready to pass out. I helped her into the tub and immediately followed in behind her.

  Cara relaxed her body against mine. I took the sponge and put her soap on it. I don’t normally care for the perfume in most soap, but the strong strawberry smell suited Cara. I liked that she always smelled sweet. I washed her up taking my time.

  When I finished, I noticed her breathing had slowed down. Sure enough, she fell asleep. I was careful not to rattle her as I washed myself up. I had to use my toes to unplug the tub. Luckily, I had expected her to possibly fall asleep and placed towels next to the tub.

  I carefully shifted her to the back of the tub as the water drained so I could climb out. I kept my eyes on her making sure she doesn’t slide into the water. I wrapped a towel around my waist and placed the other where I could easily get it.

  She didn’t wake when I picked her up out of the bathtub. I wrapped the other towel around her and carefully dried her off. I didn’t want to wake her with the cold air when I moved her to the bedroom.

  I placed her under the covers after I removed her towel. She looked very peaceful. I kissed her cheek and went in search of my phone.

  I found the damn thing where I tossed it on the couch. There was a blinking light and I checked to see what I missed. A call from Ryan and an email from Seth. I dialed Ryan as I headed upstairs to see the email on my computer.

  “Dude, what the hell. We have a big problem.” Ryan snapped at me. If this was nothing serious, I would fucking show him my fist tomorrow.

  “I was busy. Had some anger that needed to be satisfied.” I snapped back.

  “If that involved Cara, dude I’m fucking sorry. This is not that important, and my face is pretty the way it is.” I laughed.

  “Good save. I’m opening the email from Seth now. What’s the problem?”

  “Shit hit the fan with Tyler tonight. The DEA has him in custody. They will release him tomorrow along with the MC president. That DEA agent couldn’t wait until tomorrow I guess something major was going down tonight.” Shit!

  “Is he okay?” What the hell happened?

  “He’s fine they just don’t want the others involved to think they were working with the DEA. They’re just keeping both of them in an interrogation room. That bitch agent wanted me to tell you thank you for your help.” I know who we were talking about Courtney Hunter. That woman has tried to get me into bed from the first day we met.

  “Let me guess she wants to talk to me personally tomorrow.” I got the email opened and clicked on the video.

  I watched as Travis walked right up to my door. Plain clothes and left the box and card. He looked right into my camera and flipped me the finger with a smile. Son of a bitch!

  “You know it. She said she won’t let Tyler out until she sees you. I was nice and said she gets to see my mug instead because you will probably be pounding your girlfriend into next week. I for one don’t think she likes me.” Sometimes he’s the best man to have on your side. Other times he can cause more trouble than it’s worth.

  “Let me guess you pissed her off and she still wants to see me.” Great one thing I really don’t need.

  “Nope, I told her she deals with me and only me from now on. I had an interesting talk with her former General Daddy last week. Good man learned a few things. Told her some of what I learned. She’s off your back.” He was laughing. I really don’t want to know why he does some of the things he does.

  “You do realize you’re an asshole, right?”

  “Always.”

  CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

  Cara

  Life settled a little over the next two months. We were in the middle of August. I hate August. The hot weather is unbearable.

  I received more packages of black roses and cards. A lot of cards. Some were mailed, others left on my car. The message was simple: Travis wanted me. The cards left on my car were done in the middle of the night. Packages left when we were gone.

  Jordan thought about having someone do surveillance on the house, but he didn’t have the man power to dedicate to the task. Everyone was busy doing extremely important tasks or were working on multiple jobs.

  I had asked Jordan if there was a way for Travis to know what are plans were. He told me no. I noticed he seemed very focused on work.

  I spent a lot of time at the house. Seth came over the day after he put my computer together. He loaded it with all the programs I would need. We set my computer up after I had done some rearranging to the library room.

  Jordan told me I could take over the library as my own. We moved the couches to make space for a desk. Jordan allowed me to even purchase a TV for the room. I was in love with how everything turned out.

  When Jordan went in the office, I was told to stay at the house. I could not leave unless my plans were made ahead of time. Always about my safety. Sometimes Jordan went running with me in the mornings. If for some reason he was unable to, someone else from the office was with me.

  Running with Tyler was fun. He made the task more of a challenging game. Ryan was quiet the entire time. I think he has a lot on his mind. Mainly Amber. Nate talked to me. I learned a lot from Nate. I guess Jordan told him to answer any of my questions. I knew a lot more about Jordan’s job than I ever wanted to know.

  Some facts I learned scared me. Everyone that worked in the office was given extreme background checks. These came from the company and from the other agencies they worked with. What I understood was that anyone working for Bulldog Protection and Investigations could take a fight to the middle of Time Square in New York, shoot someone and get away with the murder.

  Scary, I know. I didn’t like what I learned, but he told me sometimes there are tasks that need to be done. Someone has to implement the tasks and be willing to get dirty to do what’s right.

  Today was just another day that I went for a run with Tyler. Jordan had a project with Seth that needed his attention on top of a meeting. I figure today would be the day I figured out what to do with my life.

  I made a list of pros and cons. Pros. What am I good at? I think I’m good at being a friend and kids love me. What do I like to do? Read and write. Cons. I don’t have any set skills. I didn’t go to college. However, I can go to college. I have the money to pay for school.

  I got my plan. I like to read, and I like to write. I love kids. Why not take a writing course and see if that’s really something I wanted to do. I plan to spend the next few days looking into maybe becoming a children’s storywrite
r. Why not? I have nothing to lose.

  Jordan

  “Well, are you sure that tiny thing works?” Seth was showing me the GPS tracker I have had him working on. I wanted to be able to have something small enough that I can hide on Cara. Ryan joked that I could just inject the fucker into her arm. Yeah, he met my pretty fucking fist.

  I think something is wrong with him. Both Ryan and Amber have been bitchy lately. He knew his actions and words would get me made enough to punch him. It felt like he wanted me to knock his lights out.

  “I know I got it to work for short distance. Not sure on long, but should do the trick. I took the little bag off of Seth and looked at the tiny GPS chip.

  I had a meeting with Mason and Jethro Winters in a few minutes. I told Mason about the tiny tracker. He has seen the first stages of the project.

  “Tyler, do me a favor? Go pick up Cara around noon. I want to take her to lunch.”

  “Why can’t she drive here?” I paused, he does have a good point.

  “Because I asked you to get her for me. Plus, I don’t want her leaving the house alone.” He smarted off by giving me a cocky thumbs up. Bastard.

  I let Maria handle letting in the Winters’ while I was in my office.

  “Jordan.” Mason was the first to enter my office.“Hello.” I motioned for them to take a seat. “I have good news, and bad. Looks like Travis is staying at a remote location. He’s only seen on my house camera at night and he’s always alone.”

  “Any idea where he stays when he’s not leaving messages?” Jethro asked.

  “We are looking into that. We have a suspicion that his place is not within the state of Arizona.” I hated knowing that. Made me sick to my stomach. “But Tyler believes he has someone helping him. Who? No one has figured out yet.”

  “Did you finish the GPS project?” Thank God Mason picked the good topic.

  “Yes, I have it here and done. I just need to find something to place it in. I haven’t come up with any good idea.” Other than injecting it under her skin.

  Mason stood up, and he pulled a chain from his pocket. I looked to see what he had. Looked to be an antique gold locket with a butterfly on the front.

  “What’s that?”

  “Me and Jethro had a talk with our mother. She offered us her old pocket watch for Cara. The watch winds up and needs no battery. I set the time and it works perfectly. Maybe your guy can place the chip in the watch.” Mason was brilliant.

  “Absolutely. Let’s take this meeting into my conference room, and I will get Seth to come in.” I walked the Winters into the conference room and went to get Seth.

  “Seth I need you. Grab your tools. Tiny ones, Mason Winters brought a ladies pocket watch for the GPS chip.” I swear the guy lit up like it was fucking Christmas.

  “Got it boss.” Seth grabbed whatever he needed and then followed me into the conference room.

  “Seth needs the pocket watch.” Mason handed over the watch and I let Seth do his work. He carefully popped of the back of the watch. Lucky for us there was enough room for him to lay the GPS chip in and then close it.

  “That simple boss. She has to wear it always for this to work.” That could be a problem.

  “Thank you, Seth.” He left and went back to one of the many tasks I have him doing.

  “Jordan, we need to talk about payment.” Shit. Jethro always has to bring up money.

  “Look I said I would take what was offered for my help with Hanna. Just pay Maria. That’s all I need.”

  “Boy, I don’t think so. You’re putting a lot of time and money into my daughter. We’ve talked about this before I need to know what we owe you for your expenses.” Mason was becoming more persistent on this issue.

  “Mr. Winters, your daughter is not a job and never will be treated as one. I will not take any money from you.”

  “Then let me pay you for the expense that your business has incurred.” He was not going to let up on this. The business has spent a lot of money for hours and labor. I just don’t want to treat Cara as a job. I’m not doing this for money.

  “Let me think on this.”

  “You have a week or we go straight to your father, Jordan.” Judge Winters doesn’t dick around. I’ve already gotten lip from my old man.

  “Yes sir.”

  We talked for a while longer and then there was a light knock at the door. I got up to see who was bothering us. It was Cara who greeted me smiling at the door.

  “You wanted me here for lunch?” I loved when she smiled at me.

  “Yes, come in.” I let her in the room. She hugged her father and then her uncle.

  “Is everything okay?” She asked me.

  “Everything is fine. I was just filling them in on what we know for now.” She relaxed, I knew she was terrified.

  “Jordan,” Cara said softly as she reached into her purse. “I found this on the door.” She handed me another card.

  This one came in a black envelope. The card itself was red with a black rose on the cover. I opened the card to read what was written inside. On the right side was written to me. The left was written to Cara.

  Jordan,

  I will have that pretty thing you covet so dearly. I know you’re trying to protect her, but you won’t be able to do so forever. She will be mine and you will never have her back.

  Travis

  Dear Cara,

  I'm coming for you, No one can protect you from me. If they could then they would find me. Lover boy can have his fun. I will have my revenge. I will take what was taken from me. I will have you. I will get you.

  Travis

  FUCK! I kept calm even though all I want to do was punch something or someone. He’s getting more determined with his words and when he drops off these damn letters. This is why she has to always be with someone.

  “Did Tyler see this?” My voice snapped, and I watched Cara jump. Shit. I scared her. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her. I took a deep breath before I spoke. “I’m sorry I never meant to scare you.”

  “Yes.” I could hear her break.

  “I will protect you I promise.” I felt her cry against me. I fucking hated this. He has her terrified and my hands tied.

  “Cara, Grandma Chloe wanted me to give you a present.” Mason cut in with the perfect thing. The pocket watch.

  “Really?” There was a slight excitement in her voice even though she was upset. She turned to her father, who was smiling at her. He opened his hand to reveal the watch.

  “What is it? Looks old.” Mason handed the watch over to her and pressed the small button at the top. When the watch popped open Cara’s face began to glow. “A watch.”

  “Yes, your Grandfather gave this to your Grandmother as a gift early in their relationship. He knew a watchmaker and had this made for her. She loves butterflies.” Mason undid the clasp on the chain and placed the pocket watch around her neck.

  “I love it. I will never take it off. Well except for bed or when I’m in water.” She gave her father a big hug. Mason gave me a knowing smile. The watch was a priceless idea.

  Cara

  Today was Saturday. I had an interesting week. I looked at classes I could take. I think I want to go into writing, but I’m not sure. Jordan is happy about me taking the initiative to better myself.

  We were supposed to be getting ready to go over to Jessica and Nate’s. Normally, we have gatherings on Fridays, but not last night. I was excited to get out of the house. I felt like I was grounded. Not like that was a bad thing.

  Jordan and I knew how to pass the time when he was home. I was really beginning to enjoy sex. A lot.

  “I’m ready to go. I just need to put on my watch.” Jordan always smiled more when I touched or mentioned the pocket watch. I wonder why?

  “Good.” He winked at me, and I melted.

  When we got there, I saw everyone was already here. We just walked inside like normal. Jessica had sent me a text before we arrived. The guys were out back and the girls were down
stairs. I kissed Jordan and headed down the stairs.

  “Cara!” Amber squealed. “What the hell is this beautiful thing.” She had her hands on the pocket watch.

  “A pocket watch my dad gave me. Belonged to my Grandma.”

  “I love it.” I think she has been drinking a little.

  “Are you okay?” I asked as I took a seat on the couch.

  “Yep, Ryan is a pain in the ass. I don’t know where he gets off bossing me around. I’m technically his boss. I mean I’m in charge of the technical stuff. Jordan is in charge of the broody stuff or...well...everything else.” She paused and plopped on the couch next to me. “My brother would kill us if we dated.”

  That was the real issue. Ryan wanted her. I have noticed a change with him. He had to take on a job that required him to be all lumbersexual. The look was off with him. Plaid shirts, jeans and the beard. I think the only thing that fit him was the beard.

  “I can talk to Jordan about this problem.”

  “Oh, hell no, Cara. He has enough to worry about. I can handle this. You have to promise me you won’t tell him anything.” I felt my eyes widen. I wanted to laugh at her. “Promise me, Cara. You can’t tell him.”

  “I promise. I don’t think he would have a problem, though.” But I dropped the topic quickly.

  We sat there talking about this and that. Hanna showed up and asked me about school. I told her I was looking into the idea. I asked her about her classes and she was starting art classes this fall.

  She was different now. She stopped coloring her hair. Long gone the overly bleached blond, her natural honey color was starting to show. The fake nails and heavy makeup on her face gone. She had on light make up, shorts and a shirt with some paint on it. I liked the new Hanna and I think everyone else did too.

  “Hello?” I heard a voice calling.

  “Oh, I almost forgot.” Jessica jumped up at get the new person. I looked at Amber to see if she knew who was here. She did not look happy.

  I looked to see a beautiful blond with Jessica on the stairs. She was tall with long legs and was naturally thin. When I turned to Amber, her eyes showed she was pissed.