Timothy was my friend since like gestation or something. How could I just cut him off ya know? But I guess I fixed my wagon but good; Because of that stupid kiss that didn't even amount to a hill a beans I no longer have a friend and I had this crazy ass man on my hands.
He knows I love him, I'm not going anywhere, he's just trying to see how far he can push, how much I'm willing to take. Don't get me wrong I know he's truly mad but I think most of it is still his pride; it'll wear off eventually. I hope it does soon because my kitty cat is sore. And here he comes again.
ROMAN
I had her call the sheriff and tell him she was spending the night. It wouldn't be the first time, but it was the first time we didn't use the guise of a sleepover with Petra. I could tell from her side of the conversation that he wasn't pleased. My raised eyebrow let her know I didn't give a fuck she was staying.
He was too late to play father, if he were any kinda father she wouldn't be running around kissing one man while being in an exclusive relationship with another.
You've really gone off the deep end haven't you Blair? Fuck you. Shit now I'm cussing myself.
"Open Sesame." Every time I felt myself getting mad I dove right back into her pussy. It was as if there was a direct line from my anger to my dick. She gave me a look but I didn't pay her any mind, I spread her open and sunk in to the hilt. Warm paradise.
I don't know what she was complaining about because every time I fucked her she was fucking right back at me, her hips never stayed still for a second. And begging me to fuck her harder didn’t sound like a sore pussy to me. Whatever, her ass is gonna be ridden hard as fuck for at least a week. Hopefully I’d have worked off my mad by then.
I had to put the dog in her cage at some point cause she was getting way too interested in what was going on in the bed.
The bed was going sixty knots a minute and Vicki was moaning loud enough to wake the dead. Good times. See I knew this shit would calm me down. I never said only once would do it. Don't judge me because I might have just a tad bit more anger to work off than most.
"You better get use to this, for the rest of our lives every time you piss me off I'm gonna fuck you into submission."
"Bite me asshole."
"Okay."
I bit the shit outta the top of her cleavage. She did tell me to after all. She clamped down on my dick and tried to break my shit off, so I tweaked her clit until she came screaming.
"Bastard."
"Keep it up and I'll tan that ass again."
She kept quiet thank heavens. I was beat.
Chapter 15
ROMAN
The next day Vicki didn't want to go home so I left her and the dog with my mom and dragged dad out of the house with me.
"Where we going son?"
We climbed into my new ride. See that's the shit I love about my dad. He doesn't know where the fuck I was dragging him off to, but he was here, always had been.
"To the dealer, I need to get cheeks a new car."
"You two alright son? You seemed a little tense last night when you got back."
How do you tell your dad that your girl kissed another guy and you lost your shit?
"We're good, well we're going to be, nothing to worry about."
"Okay son, but you do know you can talk to me or your mother about anything that's bothering you right."
"Yeah dad I know."
This dealer we were going to was the shit, if we wanted something that was on the market overseas but not here yet he was the go to guy. My dad is a car freak he buys cars like other people buy newspapers. Funny thing is he drives every motherfucking one, except the collectibles, I think it was illegal to drive those or some shit.
At the dealers I made quick work of getting my girl the same jeep as mine, they were both midnight blue with ivory interiors. I got her all the bells and whistles just like mine, a cool hundred grand in less than ten minutes, don't tell me I don't love my girl. I would always give her only the best and I expect the same from her.
Dad drove my car back while I drove hers looking like a douche in a jeep with a big ass bow on it. What a sap.
I blew the horn when we got there and the girls came out with Tinks in tow.
Vicki's mouth dropped the fuck open when she saw her car, that's what I'm talking about. I bet she wasn't thinking about that piece a shit truck now.
That reminds me I need to call the local garage and have them tow that shit and scrap it. That's right I'm gonna obliterate the fuck out of it. I wonder if they'd let me operate the machine to crush the piece a shit. Or maybe I could take a sledgehammer to it and then have it delivered to that fuck’s door.
Damn I'm a vengeful motherfucker. He deserves it though, I'm gonna make him pay for that smirk for the rest of his natural born life. Kill the vendetta dreams pal here comes your girl.
"You like it baby?"
"Roman..." She face planted into my chest.
Why the fuck was she always crying when I did shit for her?
"I guess that means you like it, tomorrow we'll go get custom plates yeah?"
She nodded her head, good girl. I already knew exactly what those plates were going to say, she might not like it though, tough shit.
She put me in the position of having to prove some shit, and since she liked proving shit so much she should understand.
You're one twisted fuck you know that Blair? Fuck off asshole...wait, that's you you're talking to. I give a fuck.
Chapter 16
Victoria-Lynn
"Roman I can't drive around in car with POT DOC on it, my father is the sheriff."
"It means property of the doc, you'll have fun explaining it."
"Roman..."
"You can either have it as a license plate, or I can tattoo it on your ass, pick."
He'd gone off the deep end, that's all there is to it. How the hell do you reason with a crazy person?
"You're stuck on crazy you know that?"
"Whatever, get in the damn car." I just shook my head and got in, what else was there to do? I guess this was his idea of proving a point. Lord what have I started?
ROMAN
We went to pick up our new plates. Well to order them anyway, mine simply said THE DOC, while hers was a little more difficult. I wanted to spell the whole thing out but they said it was too many letters, shit. Well anyone with half a brain would figure it out. I don't know what she's griping about. At least it's better than my first inclination, which was having that shit tattooed on her damn forehead.
She'd spent the last two days at my house. Things were a little calmer but I was still pensive, like I was waiting for the next fuckery to jump off. Whatever it was I was ready for that shit. I'd had the heap a crap mobile towed, with the orders to seek and destroy. Good riddance to bad rubbish. She wasn't too happy about that but one look and she piped the fuck down. She knew the deal.
I took her home so she could get her Christmas haul and pick up Tinks and all her shit; that dog was going to be spoiled. The two of them were cute as hell in the jeep though. I followed her to her house where the sheriff was sitting on the porch. He didn't look too happy but who gave a fuck?
"Hi dad." She kissed his cheek.
"Vicki, Blair."
"Sheriff." We had a mini stare down. I won.
"You wanna tell me what that was about on Xmas?"
"Crafton didn't tell you?"
"Nope, just said it was some sort of misunderstanding. He's okay by the way, nothing broken, in case you were wondering."
Oh he thought he was funny. "Not really no, can't say that I care one way or the other."
"Boy what the hell is your problem? You can't go around hitting people like that and in front of a police station no less."
I just looked at him, I hope he could read the message in my eyes. I do what the fuck I want.
"I don't want my daughter around that type of behavior."
Bring it the fuck on sheriff I dare you to go there.
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sp; "Dad it's not Roman's fault."
"You always stick up for him."
"Because it's the truth, maybe if I got a little more support from you regarding our relationship I wouldn't have been kissing Timothy...oh shit." She covered her mouth. I'm guessing she didn't mean to share that tidbit.
"What?" He looked back and forth between us in confusion. "Why would you do such a thing?"
I could see she was embarrassed as hell so I tried to divert the situation. I’m the only one allowed to make her sweat over this shit.
"It's okay sheriff we sorted it out."
He shook his head in disappointment, what the fuck? I thought he wanted those two together, at least that's the impression I always got.
"I thought I raised you better than that...your mother..."
Oh shit, Vicki's mother was a sore topic. She ran out on them when Vicki was too young to remember, to go live with another man.
"Dad, I'm nothing like Stephanie."
"Baby don't cry." I hugged her to me I hated fucking tears. The sheriff just got up and went inside. Fucking douche, he'd been throwing that guy at her all this time and now he had the nerve to act disappointed.
"Great, now my own father thinks I'm a whore."
"I'm sure he doesn't think that cheeks." What the hell do I know? The man's always been crazy.
"You do." She mumbled against my chest.
"I do what?"
"Think I'm a whore."
"Did I ever say that to you? Don't put words in my fucking mouth." Tink's started growling at my raised voice, I pointed my finger at her and she piped the fuck down.
"Then why?"
"You know why, now wipe your face and go talk to your dad."
"I wanna go back with you."
"I'll come get you later you haven’t been home in a while and you know how he gets." I kissed her head and went back to my car. She was still standing there when I drove off.
I hope that fuck didn't say anything else to make her cry I didn't want to get into it with the sheriff but if he fucked with her I would. She was right too. Maybe if he'd supported our relationship instead of trying to shove the mutt down her throat she wouldn't have been so confused as to go kissing the douche.
Now he's really on my shit list.
Chapter 17
ROMAN
I wasn't too sure about leaving her there alone with him. I mean what the fuck! He'd all but called my girl a whore. And that shit about comparing her to her mother, not cool. I think I'm gonna give her two hours tops with that asshole and then go get her, I don't like the vibe I felt back there. If he fucks with her I know exactly what to do, and he wasn't going to like it one bit.
I'd barely reached my driveway before my phone rang; caller ID said sweet cheeks.
"Babe."
"Roman?"
I had no idea what the fuck she was saying, but I did know she was crying. I slammed my car back into drive and peeled the fuck off. I knew I shouldn't have left her there, what the fuck was I thinking?
I pulled up outside their house and could hear the screaming from the driveway. I didn't wait, just ran through the fucking door. Gun or not the sheriff wouldn't dare fuck with me my father would bury his ass.
"Vicki." She ran to me and I hugged her close. I don’t think I’d allowed myself to think the whole way here as long as she was breathing I could deal with whatever.
"What're you doing here Roman? This is between me and my daughter.
I ignored his ass she was my only interest. I tried to raise her head from my chest but she stiffened so I used more force.
"The fuck." There was a red handprint on her cheek. I started to step toward him but she held on tight.
"No please, let's just go." I gave him a warning look. This shit wasn't over not by a long fucking shot. I grabbed Tinks and Vicki had her bags from earlier so we just left. I was fucking livid.
“Where do you think you’re going Victoria Lynn get your ass back in here.”
This asshole lost his fucking mind. “No Roman let’s just go please.” She pulled me around and towards my jeep. I put her in the passenger seat and belted her in. I held her face and looked the handprint and wanted to commit fucking homicide. I kissed her cheek as softly as I could before heading around to the driver’s side. The motherfucker was standing on the porch fuming. If I had a gun handy I woulda popped him.
“We’ll get you jeep later.”
She didn't say a word, just cried her fucking eyes out, which was breaking my fucking heart. I didn't tell her to stop this time though. I had to think about what came next. I knew I should’ve followed my mind. Now look at this shit.
When we reached my house I carried her inside, mom and Petra came running when they saw me carrying her.
"Roman what's happened?"
"I don't know yet mom." I laid her out on the couch when what I really wanted was to carry her upstairs to sleep this shit off.
Mom ran to get dad because she was afraid Vicki was hysterical and I couldn’t do anything but hold her, I didn’t want to let her go long enough to play doctor.
Dad took one look at her face and turned an angry look my way. "Son?"
"What the fuck dad!"
"Okay, not you, who?"
"The sheriff."
Dad's face went stone cold, yeah dad's a scary motherfucker too. Where did you think I got it?
He whispered some shit in her ear that seemed to calm her down a little. She didn't say anything, just reached her hands up for me like a child. I picked her up, grabbed the dog and headed upstairs.
"Thanks guys I'll take it from here."
I took my girl and our dog up to my room and laid her on the bed, she was so fucked she wouldn't even let me go long enough to take off my shoes.
"Cheeks I'm not going anywhere I'm right here, let me just take off our shoes okay?" I had to use a soft voice and tender strokes of her hair to keep her calm. Whatever happened, if nothing else the sheriff was gonna pay for this shit. Fuck no he wasn't getting away with slapping her in the face. I hadn't slapped the shit out of her and I'm the one she did that shit to. No you just spit in her face, think that's any better? Shut the fuck up, she deserved it at the time.
I held her for the rest of the day and watched her hiccup and cry in her fucking sleep. Did I mention how much I hate fucking tears on her face? I wanted to go right now and beat the living shit out of that asshole, but the fact that she would wake alone held me back. She needed me here, besides we needed to make plans, I'd be fucked if she was going back to his house. Not if I had anything to say about it.
Chapter 18
ROMAN
After my girl cried her fucking self to sleep I went on a rampage. There were a few things I needed to discuss with my parents, only out of respect for them but one way or the other I would make this shit happen.
That motherfucker had no right. He was half a fucking father to begin with and that was being generous. She tried to hide that shit from me but I knew. I know what a real father is I have one.
This neglectful fuck first implied my baby was a whore and then put his motherfucking hands on her. Now I’m out for blood. It didn't matter that I’d been hard on her, what she'd done was fucked, but it was done to me. He had no reason for putting his fucking hands in her face.
I went down the stairs with Tinks in hand, I didn't want her waking up Vicki. Yeah you’re attached to the damn dog. Would you shut the fuck up motherfucker? Damn.
My dad jumped on me as soon as I reached the landing.
"Roman what the hell is going on? And don't tell me it’s nothing. First you've been like a bear with his paw caught for the past few weeks and we didn't see hide nor hair of Vicki in all that time. Then you took off for Portland with no explanation. Now you and Vicki are back together at least it looks that way. Now she shows up with her father’s handprint in her face. Start talking son, are you two in some kind of trouble?"
"No dad, no one's in trouble, Vicki and I just had a misunderstandi
ng, but I do need something from you."
"Name it son, anything."
"I want her to move in here with me. She's not going back to that fucking house, if we can't stay here I'll buy us a place, but I'd rather we stayed here."
"Okay."
"No questions asked?"
"Roman you're almost twenty-one Vicki's of age, you have a whole floor to yourself, I don't see why it should be a problem. Besides I wasn't too keen on her going back there to a man who slaps her in the face either. Your mother and I were trying to figure out what to do next. Discipline is one thing but to hit a child so hard you leave you palm in her face; that’s a no no."
"Okay, next question, how do I bring him down?"
"Son."
"No dad, he's not getting away with that shit."
"Son, don't you think you're going a little overboard?"
"I don't think it's the first fucking time. There've been other times when she made excuses for shit and I just accepted her word because I couldn't believe...doesn't matter. I want him to pay, and since beating the fuck outta him would land me in more trouble than it would him, I have to find another way."
"Let's think about it some more son, he's still her father. Are you sure you want to go down that road?"
"Dad Vicki and I will always be solid no matter what."
"Well, if you're sure this is the way you want to go."
"I'm sure." Fuck yeah you piece a shit, I'll watch you bleed. Teach your ass to put hands on what’s mine.
ROMAN
I stayed with her until she awakened with me and Tinks for company. Poor Tinks, I think she realized something was wrong with her mother because she was being extremely affectionate.
"You feeling better babe?" I pulled her on top of me so I could see her face.
"Uh huh." She was still fucking sniffling.
"Roman, do you think I'm a whore?" I'm gonna kill that mother-fucker.
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