Channing wanted to rip the father a new one, but as Sally passed, something caught his eye.
“When was the last time you saw your sister?” Cesar asked her. “Weeks ago.”
“She hasn’t called you at all, or you called her?” Cesar asked. “No. We don’t really talk.”
“Interesting, because we recovered her cell phone that was left in her jeep, and the last call she took was from you.”
“Me? That can’t be,” she said and looked away.
“If you know where your sister is, or are a part of this, you’ll go to jail. I promise you that, young lady,” Chief Millan stated.
“Okay, so we talked on the phone. Big deal. That doesn’t mean I know where they took her,” Sally said.
“Did you see her any time today?” Cesar asked.
“No,” she said.
Channing reached out and grabbed her wrist. She gasped. “Where did you get this then?” he asked seeing the bracelet he bought Bo on her wrist.
“Let go of me.”
“No. Answer me. Where did you get it?”
“I don’t remember.”
“She’s lying. We gave that bracelet to Bo. I bought it for her and she never, ever takes it off,” Channing said.
“Speak the fuck up now, or we start interrogating military style!” Thor yelled out, and him, Bubba, and Philippe surrounded the parents. Thor reached for the father, grabbing him by the throat.
“Men. Settle down,” Cesar said, but they didn’t.
Channing unclipped the bracelet.
“This isn’t yours, now tell me how you got it and when. You will be charged as an accessory to abduction, and you will go to jail pregnant or not,” Channing threatened.
“This isn’t legal at all,” the father stated.
“She is our woman and we will do whatever is necessary to get her back. Now you start talking or we call our friends and have them start auditing those multiple businesses you’re connected to, including a new business with Burt Percy.”
Channing and them had gotten a call from Spartan, and some other friends did some digging and these men were all involved with illegal activities.
“You want to live your life, do as we say or the feds will be all over your ass within an hour,” Thor stated.
“We don’t know anything. Bo is bound to the Percy men. They own her now, it’s over, so don’t bother with your threats. In the end, she still will be with them, not you,” her father said.
“I guess you’re all going to be spending some time behind bars. Cuff them,” Chief Millan stated.
“No, wait, don’t do this. The baby is upstairs,” his wife said. Not even Sally, their mother.
“We’ll have an officer watch over her until social services arrives. Then they can put her in temporary forester care while the three of you rot behind bars. Your stories stink and this ends here,” Chief Milan said to them.
“We go to jail and that bitch gets to be free?” Sally stated.
“Sally,” her father reprimanded as the officer cuffed Sally’s hands behind her back. She raged and tried pulling from his grasp.
“I’m not going to jail for her. Can’t you see the problems she’s caused? You choose her over me? They’re going to take the baby away, too.”
“Shut up, Sally. You’re jealous of her, of the fact that she will succeed in making this deal happen and not you. She belongs to the Percy men. She will make a good wife unlike you!” Her father yelled at Sally.
“No, she won’t. They know she isn’t a virgin anymore. They’ll use her and knock her up and force her to submit to their rules. She won’t be your pretty little perfect child anymore, and to you guys, she’ll be used goods. How does it feel to know that at least four other men are probably fucking Bo right now?” she screamed.
“You stupid bitch!” Her father yelled out and lunged for her, but the officer held him back.
“You’re all out of your minds. Who took her? Where the hell is she?” Cesar demanded to know, and Channing wanted to shake the answers from Sally. These people were nasty and sick in the head.
“Where is she? Where did these men take Bo?” Chief Milan asked.
“Don’t, Sally. Don’t screw up this entire deal. Don’t…” her father yelled at her.
Channing had enough. He stepped in front of Sally. “Where did they take her? Tell me or I swear you won’t ever see that child or your other one again, because you’ll be in prison and when you’re there, I’ll make sure you suffer.”
She glared at her father.
“Yorkshire Village cabins. There’s a large one in the back woods on a private road thirty miles from here. But I’m sure you’re too late. Lance and Travis have wanted her for the better part of a year, and they aren’t the only Percy men who do.” Sally said, seething with anger.
“What? Who else?” her father asked. She narrowed her eyes at him.
“Your best friend. Burt Percy. Their father.”
“Fuck,” Bubba said aloud and then chaos erupted around them as they made arrangements to locate the cabin and get a team to infiltrate the area and be sure they were keeping Bo there.
“Call Reeves and have him and the team meet us there with weapons,” Channing said to Philippe. “I’ve got Spartan on the phone now. I think this should be considered an operation for Sons of Justice, don’t you, Cesar?” Thor said to Cesar.
“I believe it may fall into that area, yes. But first we need to confirm they are there and Bo is with them.”
“We will, but they won’t have her for much longer after we make that confirmation. These men are going down,” Bubba said.
“Let’s do this,” Thor said, and they headed out of town with an entourage of law enforcement and their own military families meeting them there.
Chapter Six
She could hear their voices but her head was pounding and she wouldn’t open her eyes and indicate she was conscious.
“She’s alive. She’ll be fine. A concussion requires rest,” Travis said and caressed her hair.
“Is it still bleeding?” Lance asked.
“It’s slowed down, but she has one hell of a lump. At least she didn’t throw up again.”
“Give her a little longer, then you need to move her out of here. The shit didn’t go as planned. The idea of leaving her jeep at the station should have been enough. The cops are all over the dance hall, and I need to secure my alibi,” Burt said, and then she felt his hand caress her chin below the bruising and then lower over her breast.
“I wanted to fuck her before I headed back. Now because of those dumbasses and striking her like this, I’ll need to wait.”
“I thought she was meant for just Lance and me.”
“Don’t fret son, I’ve watched her for quite some time and admired her beauty and this body. Knowing that she likes to fuck multiple men, it won’t be a big deal if her future father-in-law takes a little taste.” She wanted to puke and as she felt his lips touch hers and his fingers slid to her mound, she pretended to make a gurgling sound like she might vomit and it sent him back. The move as she jerked and turned to her side caused a head rush and she almost regretted making it, but then she thought about Burt trying to take from her body and touching her, and she felt pretty damn sick, besides angry. She was so scared, she was shaking.
“Easy, Bo. Stay resting. We’ve got time,” Lance said to her and caressed her hair.
“Fuck time. I say we bring her to the bedroom, and start working on her getting familiar with our bodies,” Travis said and then reached down and lifted her up into his arms. He held her in a cradle position and she moaned and held on. “Please don’t hurt me. Let me down. Let me go,” she said.
“She’s awake. Maybe I could get a quickie in,” Burt said, and they followed Travis into the other room. When he set her down on the bed she made her move. She kicked her foot up and slammed Travis in the nose. He fell back yelling, and then Lance came at her to grab her arms and she swung, and just kept swinging h
itting him, but then Burt struck her across the mouth and she fell to the floor by the bed. She pulled herself up slowly, and as he started to undo his pants she reached for the lamp on the bedside table and screamed, slamming it against his head.
He fell to the floor and then Travis tackled her to the bed. And Lance started to tie her arms to the bed posts as she kicked and screamed for help, trying to stop them from restraining her, when the lights flickered and went out.
“What the fuck is that about?” Travis asked as Lance was breathing heavy and tying her wrist to the ropes on the bed posts. She kicked her legs several times.
Burt climbed up from the floor. “Take her clothes off. We’re going to teach her a fucking lesson,” he said, and Travis gripped her skirt and ripped it. She cried out but her legs were restrained now, too. She screamed so much, so loudly that her voice cracked and her throat burned. She cried so hard when suddenly glass shattered and the words “Stop Police” filtered through the room.
Her eyes darted left then right as multiple men in black and law enforcement officers infiltrated the room, grabbed Lance, Travis, and Burt, shoving them down to the rug and cuffing them, but also it sounded like they were beating them.
“Bo. Oh Jesus, baby,” Channing said her name and the lights flickered back on and she cried.
“Fucking animals. We should have killed them for this,” Bubba said.
“We still can,” Thor said, sticking the barrel of the gun against Lance’s head. “No. No,” Lance cried out, but the police pulled him away as Thor shoved his gun against Lance’s head and then put it away.
She felt the ropes being cut.
“Easy, baby. Where are you hurt?” Philippe asked her.
“Here. The paramedics are coming in,” Cesar said to them, passing along a jacket to cover her body.
All she could do was cry and moan.
“Look at her cheek, at all this bruising, and where’s the blood coming from?” Thor asked slowly, turning her head toward him. Channing saw the culprit and cursed.
“She has a huge fucking lump.”
“Concussion,” she whispered.
“The paramedics are here,” someone said and she closed her eyes and exhaled. “It hurts so bad. My head, Channing. Please.” She moaned.
“You’re safe now, baby. We’re going to get you to the hospital and then you’ll be just fine,” Philippe told her and kissed her forehead.
“Here are the paramedics,” Channing said to her and she gripped his hand. “Don’t leave me. Don’t you guys leave me,” she said to them.
“Never again, baby. Never again,” Thor said.
* * * *
Bo stood by the window, looking out at the wintery wind storm. The temperature dropped and a little bit of icy rain was causing havoc on the roadways, but they had no place to go today. Another day of rest, but a good day with no headaches.
She heard the footsteps and knew one of her men, if not all would be coming in to see her after she showered and dried her hair. She needed to get going and to start focusing on her future, and what she wanted with the help of her men and their support. She could no longer worry about her screwed up family, or the Percy family who were in jail. Corey and Jake had nothing to do with her abduction or had any knowledge of it, and continued to run the dance hall. Burt, Lance, and Travis would be charged for multiple crimes and in a few weeks she would go to court and make sure they got what they deserved. Her sister, mother, and father didn’t get off so easy. They were charged for aiding in Bo’s abduction and also falsifying evidence and trying to start a drug dealing business. She was pretty sure that Burt set her father up to take the fall, but her father apparently had dirt on Burt, too. Either way, they were going to be spending a good amount of time behind bars.
Corey and Jake divorced Sally and got custody of Lilly, and will be getting custody of the baby. She was due any week now. Her mother played up the abused victim and now lived in the house all alone and with a shit load of money. Bo couldn’t care less. Her fortunes lay in the arms of four gorgeous, commanding soldiers who loved her with all their hearts. She couldn’t ask for anything more than that.
She felt the arms go around her waist and then lips press against her neck.
“Good morning, sweetness,” Thor whispered. She leaned back against him, and he, of course, slid his hand up into the fold of her robe and right to her breast, cupping it. She turned in his arms, raised her arm up to hug him, and he bent down to kiss her.
The robe came undone and she hugged him tight, absorbed the scent of his cologne and the feel of safety in his arms.
“You’re safe, baby doll,” he whispered. Just as him and his brothers in arms did every day, and often when she got emotional or just needed them close like this.
She pulled back and he ran his palms over her ass and squeezed. “Hmmm, I missed you,” he said and she chuckled.
“How could you have missed me when I was just taking a shower?”
“It was too much time apart from you,” Channing added, entering the bedroom.
She glanced at him and Philippe and Bubba who came in fully dressed.
She went to close her robe and go get ready.
“Where are you going?” Thor asked, holding her hand. She went to hold her robe closed but then Bubba approached. “Let it go. I want to see my woman,” he said, and she released her hold and they mumbled their appreciation of her body as the robe hung open.
“We’re going to be late,” she said, knowing they were going to attend a holiday party at the main center hall on the campground. It would be the first time she ventured out in public and she was a bit uneasy. She went to take her dress off the hanger and the men didn’t move.
“Uhm, I need to get dressed.”
“Go ahead,” Channing said.
“Don’t mind us,” Philippe said and twirled her black thong panties on his finger. She squinted at him and then walked over and took it from him. He pulled her close and kissed her tenderly, then slid her robe off of her. Bubba lifted her up and suckled her breasts. She held onto both men and moaned.
“We’ll never get out of here if we start this,” she said.
“Sounds fine to me,” Thor said.
She pulled back. “No, we need to do this. I need to do this,” she said, and then let the robe fall and stepped into her panties while they watched her. It was unnerving and so arousing that she really didn’t want to go and would love to stay here and make love and just let them hold her. But she knew she needed to do this so she could move on. She was determined to make the holidays happy and memorable.
She reached for the dress and stepped into it. It fit her like a glove, hugged her hips, and looked great with the high heeled black dress boots.
“No bra?” Thor asked with a scowl on his face as he stepped closer to her and began to zip the back.
“No room for one,” she said as he zipped it up and her breasts pushed into a deep cleavage. She adjusted them as they watched.
“Jesus woman, how the fuck are we supposed to go to this party with hard-ons?” Bubba asked.
She smiled.
“Know that when we get home, you all get to slip this dress off of me and enjoy every inch of me as I enjoy every inch of each of you.”
She felt the smack to her ass and gasped. “Channing.”
“You are in for it tonight, teasing us and dressing in front of us like this. You know we can’t get enough of your body,” he said and she reached out and stroked his jaw.
“And I can’t get enough of each of you. Now, let me grab my boots and take care of business,” she said, and then headed toward the closet they gave her full use of for her clothes when she moved in. She stepped into the high heeled boots and held onto the doorframe.
“What do you mean take care of business?” Philippe asked, watching her.
She looked at herself in the mirror, bruised cheek and all, and took a deep breath and released it. She turned to look at them, and could see the hunger in
their eyes.
“I am going to get through this fine because I have the four of you right there with me. Tomorrow, we meet with the realtor. Three o’clock. I hope you can all make it with me because your advice means so much to me,” she said.
“You bet we will be, baby, and with lots of ideas if it’s the right place for your shop,” Thor said.
“Hell yeah, we aren’t letting you go anywhere alone. Remember?” Bubba said.
“Eventually you’ll have to,” she said, and Philippe pulled her close and Channing stood there with her, too.
“No reason to, we love spending all this time with you and loving you,” he said and she smiled.
“Ready? Thor asked.
“Yes, sir,” she replied. “Oh yeah, someone is going to be very naughty tonight, I can tell,” Philippe said and smacked her ass as they headed out of the room.
“Philippe,” she reprimanded, but inside she smiled. She loved these men so much, they meant the world to her, and she would do anything for them. That’s why it was important that she get her life together and start making her dream a reality. She wanted her men to be proud of her and not think she was weak or incapable. So despite her fears, she was making multiple empowering moves, and hopefully her dream would become a reality.
Epilogue
Bo walked around the old house. It was big. A lot bigger than she expected it to be and with multiple rooms and a large kitchen, but it had character and she got a really good feeling as the real estate agent left her to explore it.
Bubba, Channing, Thor, and Philippe didn’t say a word. They stood back, looked around a little too, but they would give no feedback unless she asked for it. As she started to explore the place further, she started to imagine what it might look like, months from now, renovated, set up the way she imagined her book store and café would be. She glanced out the windows toward the back yard, completely overgrown, but with some special clusters of trees and areas, she surely could turn into the little private cubbies with benches and seating to enjoy a book outdoors. There was even an old water feature, a statue and basin around it that could be cleaned up and expanded upon. She turned back toward the kitchen. She could maybe expand it into the area that would normally be where a table was, and set of seating, a café bar to sit at, and of course a display case of local goodies. Her heart began to race and a smile formed on her face. She turned to look at her men who looked serious, but then saw her smile and brought those intense expressions down a notch.
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