“This is. I want them back by eight tomorrow morning or I’ll start sending her to you in pieces.” I felt off just saying that shit and hoped it didn’t show on my face.
“Do you know who I am you little punk? I can call any one of those men in here right now and have you taken out and they’ll never find the body.”
This fucker watched one too many movies. My boys shifted behind me but I held up a hand to calm them. “I’m glad you said that.” I pulled my phone and started to make a call.
“Who’re you calling?” He came halfway out of his seat.
“The man who’s gonna put a bullet in your daughter’s head.” His face lost all its color and he flew out of his chair.
“Al, go ahead…”
“No wait you sick bastard, I’ll give you anything you want just please don’t hurt her.” Too late for that shit, but whatever!
“That’s better. Al, take a chill.”
“What, what does that mean, take a chill?” Now his eyes were moving from my guys and back to me like a cornered rat.
“Eight in the A.M don’t forget. I have to go now, your daughter’s waiting for me. You know, there’s a lot that can happen between now and then, and seeing as how she’s so sweet, I’m sure she can hold my interest…”
“Don’t you touch her....” I moved too fast for him to see me coming and grabbing him by the neck, lifted his pompous ass in the air when he rushed me.
“Or you’ll do what exactly? You put my dad in an early grave. You may not have done it with your own two hands, but you drove him to it. You have to pay for that. Just be grateful I haven’t taken your balls you fuck.” I dropped him back to his feet and turned to leave.
“One more thing, I see any of your goons or one fucking cop anywhere near my place. In fact if I even suspect that you’ve shared our little agreement with anyone else, the deal’s off.” I left the way I came in and got the fuck outta dodge. “Now, let’s take care of the other one.”
“Damien you sure? Going after these guys will start a war…”
“Your point is? Aldridge used them to muscle dad out of what was rightfully his. Now his daughter’s gone and he hasn’t told anyone that I’ve got her. All I have to do is make it look like some kind of retaliation on his part.”
“But why would he go after them if they’re so tight?”
“It’s the fucking mob. They’re not tight with anybody but themselves.” This is why I do shit by myself. People are always complicating shit, but man isn’t that deep. We’re simple as fuck.
That’s why I was able to find this other fuck at his usual afternoon haunt. I rolled down my window and took aim at the table where the head of the Russian mob in these parts sat with one of his lieutenants. There was no noise when the bullets flew, just the sound of bodies hitting concrete. “Go!” By the time his people came running we were turning the corner out of sight.
They had no idea of my existence so I wasn’t afraid of retaliation from that corner. But I had enough in my possession to make it look like Aldridge was the one behind the hit. He makes one wrong move and I’ll put that shit in motion and sit back and watch the sparks fly.
“Where to now boss?” Why the fuck was he breathing hard? He wasn’t the one taking the shots I was and I hadn’t even broken a sweat. “Home.” I sat back and didn’t give a second thought to the asshole and his sidekick that I’d just offed. Fuck ‘em.
15
Damien
I wonder what she’s doing? Fuck, had I left her alone too long? I’m not used to this compassion bullshit in the middle of a job and I can’t say that I was too fond of it now.
The more I tell myself that I have to distance myself from her, the more I want to be next to her. As soon as we got back to the house I left the boys and headed upstairs to my room where I’d left her.
I pushed the door open and my eyes went straight to her. I squashed the little pang of guilt I felt at seeing her just laying there. She’s been alone with no one but me for the better part of four days.
As I walked over and looked down at her sleeping form I recalled the words I’d said to her dad just a little while ago. There was no one named Al on my payroll like I’d made him believe.
I wouldn’t have trusted anything with a dick alone with her that long. There was no point in tempting a motherfucker that I would end up having to off for being stupid.
But that’s not what I was thinking about now though. It was the guilt. The guilt of having said those threatening words about her. “I’m sorry baby.” Fuck me, when will this end? Even now I couldn’t bring myself to do it, I knew I wasn’t going to do that shit, not today. Not going to say the words I know will sever all ties between us. “Fuck!”
She was still fast asleep when I got undressed and climbed into bed beside her. Still out cold when I turned her to her back and crawled in between her legs with my mouth over her pussy.
I lapped at her pink flesh with my tongue before dipping it inside. I let my fingertips play with her ass hole as I ate her out, and she came softly, gently with a sigh.
Her fingers in my scalp let me know she was awake and it only spurred me on to sink my tongue deeper inside her. I lapped up her juices before sliding up her body and driving my cock into her nice and slow.
She barely came awake while I fucked her and I stayed buried after emptying my balls, hating to leave her. I took a quick shower and left her on the bed asleep while I went to get some work done.
I needed to check in with my outfit back on the island though I could easily see everything virtually on my computer. I still like having human contact and it has already been way too long. I made the necessary calls and was thinking about what to order in for dinner when the phone rang.
I didn’t have to look to know who was calling. It had taken him long enough. “What do you want Aldridge.”
“I need to speak to my daughter. You can’t expect me to wait all night. What if you’re lying to me, what if it was someone else who took her and you’re just using it to your advantage?”
“If that’s what you want to believe go right ahead. But don’t forget what I threatened to do. You have until eight o’ clock tomorrow morning to give me what I want or your precious daughter will be no more.”
He hemmed and hawed and damn near blew a gasket and I waited for him to calm down. “I already told you, an eye for an eye asshole. You murdered my old man now I have your fucking daughter. You want her back you give me what the fuck I want or you’ll never see her alive again.”
I heard movement in the doorway and turned expecting to see one of the guys standing there. I hung up the phone without another word when I saw her. The look on her face said she’d heard it all. Fuck me, this isn’t the way I wanted her to learn the truth.
AVA
I woke up feeling relaxed and happy. I could feel his seed leaking out of me from his sneak attack while I was half asleep and smiled. I was tired to the bone but somehow I felt very energetic as I made my way to the bathroom for a much needed shower.
I rushed through my shower in a rush to see him. He’d been gone for a while and I’d found myself without the will to do anything but stay in bed where I’d fallen asleep waiting for him to come back.
I rummaged through my luggage for something to wear and not for the first time reminded myself that I needed to call dad. My flight was only a few days away and if I wait any longer he’s bound to get worried.
I pulled on a pair of shorts and a short tee before heading out the door and going in search of him. The house was so big, bigger even than the one I’d grown up in and I used to think that that was the biggest house anywhere.
I started to smile when I heard his voice coming from what I figured was the office after checking more than one room in my search for him. I was about to jump into the doorway playfully when I caught onto what he was saying.
He didn’t see me as I stepped into the room. I could hear my dad screaming on the other end but Damien stayed calm
as he explained what he was going to do to me. I almost wet myself at his words they sounded so truthful, like he meant every word.
What kind of man was this, that he could say these things to my dad? I knew my dad’s power, knew that his money commanded respect from everyone. From the police commissioner to the governor. But this man who was too young to be one of dad’s contemporaries didn’t seem to care about that.
This man who I’d so foolishly given myself to…It had all been a lie. From the first meeting in the coffee shop, each time he took me in his arms….lies, all lies.
It felt like the bottom dropped out and my world went black. He finally looked up and saw me there and the look on his face was so guilt ridden that there was no denying I’d heard what I heard. What I’d spent the last few seconds trying to convince myself I couldn’t possibly have heard right.
DAMIEN
She bolted! Before I could say one word she turned and ran with a look of such fright on her face I felt that shit in my gut. I got up and went after her, catching up with her at the front door. “Stop!” I wrapped my arms around her and she fought me, screaming invectives at me as she kicked her legs wildly.
Clyde and Max came running and I shook my head at them to stay out of it. “Ava calm down.” She didn’t answer me but at least I got her to stop struggling.
“I’m sorry you had to find out this way…”
“I don’t want to hear it, just let me go. I don’t want to be here any longer.” The tears were heavy in her voice and my gut twisted itself into knots.
“I’m going to take you back upstairs and we’re going to talk like adults. Are you going to stop?” Again she didn’t answer but I turned and headed upstairs with her held safely in my arms for maybe the last time.
I locked the bedroom door behind us and walked over to sit her on the bed. She didn’t look like she was in the mood to listen to shit I had to say and I can’t say that I blamed her. How could I convince her that this shit was out of my control? That I’d not set out to do this shit to her.
She sat quietly not saying a word while I laid it out for her. When I was done she still had that scared look on her face but I couldn’t tell if she believed me or not. “So you see, this doesn’t really have anything to do with you.”
“How can you say that? This has nothing to do with me? You lied to me, from beginning to end. What kind of sick jerk are you?” She flew up off the bed with her little fists folded.
We spent the next hour going back and forth in a screaming match that was damn near deafening. Her stubborn ass, something I hadn’t noticed about her before, refused to give.
"Now you listen here. Your perfect daddy is a thieving ass fuck. He fucked up by going after the wrong one so if you want to blame someone for your plight, look to him.”
“He drove my dad to his grave, so I in turn took something of his. That's only fair don't you think? At least you’re not dead, but my dad is never coming back.”
"Please let me go, I won't tell anyone what happened here I promise. I’ll convince my dad not to call the police if you just let me go." I couldn’t do that shit for two reasons. One, her dad hadn’t given me my shit yet, and two I wasn’t ready to let her go. But she was pissing me off.
Maybe it was too much to expect her to take my word for it. After all she barely knew me, while she’s known her father all her life and probably has no idea what he really is. But the fact that she was in an all fired hurry to leave me made me see red and I wasn’t thinking straight.
"I know he won’t tell anyone. As to letting you go, I don't think so. I like the feel of that tight pussy around my cock, perfect fit. I think I'll keep you around for a while yet.”
That was low and maybe uncalled for, but she was acting like the last four days never happened. Like she was fine with just walking out the fucking door after everything we’d shared. Because of him; a man I hate more than anything else in the world.
I turned to leave the room before I said or did something else I’d regret. I opened the door and looked back at her. “Don’t leave this room. If you try that running shit again I won’t go easy on you.”
“You’re a monster. My dad’s gonna make you pay for this.” She was well and truly pissed and though I can’t blame her the shit was still pissing me off.
“That old twisted fuck isn’t going to do shit.” I slammed the door and walked out on her latest scream.
16
Ava
Of course I tried to escape as soon as he closed the door, but he was still standing there and I ran right into him. “I warned you!” He picked me up and walked back in closing the door with his foot before walking over and dropping me on the bed.
I jumped up off the bed and made a run for the door, but I knew even before I took the first step that it was pointless. “Where are you going?” He pulled me back into the room and once again dropped me on the bed.
Then the beast had the nerve to get undressed. “Take off your clothes Ava, all this arguing made me hard.”
“No!” I shook my head and tried inching away from him but he just reached out a hand and grabbed my ankle, dragging me back before turning me roughly onto my stomach.
I screamed and kicked but to no avail. I threatened him with all manner of retribution but he just laughed. And then the monster bit into my neck and I was lost. I melted against him and he knew it.
I held my breath, waiting for him to laugh but he didn’t. Instead his arms became gentler as he undressed me and though there were no words spoken I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me. I could feel it in his touch.
The first time he pushed himself into my body I thought for sure that I’d hate it, knowing what I know now. His hiss when he bottomed out inside me and the things he said made me blush.
What made me blush even harder was the way my body betrayed me. The way I just succumbed to him like nothing happened. But I couldn’t help it. It’s like my body had been conditioned to take his. Maybe that was part of his diabolical plan the fiend.
When he was done, when he’d rung numerous screams out of me with too many orgasms to count he pulled out of my body and got dressed. “Don’t leave this room Ava, I mean it.” He kissed my ass cheek and walked away.
I took a hot shower, trying to wash away his touch, his smell that still lingered. How could I have been so stupid? I wiped away the tears I hadn’t been aware of falling and turned the water off. Standing in front of the mirror I studied myself.
It feels like I’d grown up in the last two hours but somehow it didn’t show on my face. I still looked the same, while inside I was a bundle of nerves and confusion. Nothing makes sense. How could the man who touches me as if he can’t get enough be the same man who’d said all those things to my father?
But he is, I’d heard him with my own two ears. Liar! I don’t believe that drivel he’d told me about dad either. In nineteen years I’ve never heard anyone say a bad word about him or my family for that matter. A family who’s been one of the premiers in our town going back a couple centuries.
I never got involved in dad’s business, so I knew very little about that, but I knew the man that he was and he would never cheat anyone. Whoever this Damien person was he was nothing but a lying monster.
I would’ve called him something else but even as I thought it my body remembered. I was embarrassed at the heat that started between my thighs. What had he done to me?
I left the bathroom for the bedroom and walked over to the window and looked down. It was too high up to jump. Plus I didn’t know how many goons he had on the premises.
I’d been too stupid, too blinded by his lies to pay attention when we arrived here. How long ago was that now? Only four days? Now it feels like a lifetime had gone by in just the last few hours.
How had things come to this? One minute I was falling head over heels in love with this guy and the next he was threatening to kill me. I wanted to convince myself that it wasn’t real.
That there’s no way he
could’ve meant those awful things. But I realize I don’t really know him. As much as I’d like to believe that the man who touches me with such passion couldn’t possibly be a monster, I had all the proof I needed.
No, I have to get out of here. I walked around the room looking for any means of escape. The door was locked in some kind of way that it didn’t even budge when I rattled the knob. Beating against it and screaming did nothing and when I put my ear to the door I couldn’t hear anyone moving around out there.
I concentrated even harder on finding a way out. My eyes scanned the room and landed on something that could be of use to me. Just as I lifted it I heard his footsteps out in the hallway and my heart almost stopped.
I was back in bed when he walked through the door carrying a tray. I’d forgotten all about eating. I looked away from him and refused to even acknowledge his presence. He placed the tray down next to me on the bed.
“Eat.” I looked from the steaming dish of chicken and pasta to him and turned my back.
“Fuck, like I don’t have anything better to do. Ava stop acting like a child, you have to eat.”
I totally ignored him and he sat on the bed and turned me around by my shoulders. “I know you’re pissed but I’m not gonna let you starve yourself. Now calm the hell down and eat.” When I still didn’t answer and made no move to pick up the fork he flew into action.
He grabbed the fork and tried to force some pasta into my mouth. It was just the chance I needed. I brought the fireplace poker from beneath the covers where I’d hidden it and swung at his face.
He knocked my hand aside at the last second and jumped back out of the way. It was so fast I didn’t even see him move.
I felt tears of frustration burn my eyes as he looked at me in shock. I waited for the blow that was sure to come, but instead all he did was reach down and pick up the iron poker off the ground and looked at it. It would’ve done a lot of damage had I done it right but now I’d missed my chance.
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