Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26067 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 130(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
“It’s not safe for you. What am I supposed to do if something happens to you? I can’t lose you.”
“You won’t. Let’s go take a shower together.”
I close up the diner alone, or so I want people to believe. It’s nine-twenty on the clock when I hear a commotion outside the back door, just like I suspected. My motorcycle has been sitting under the security camera for the past two hours, waiting for them to mess with it, but I suppose they’ve learned their lesson. The sounds get louder, and two sets of footsteps are heard. What these fucks don’t understand is that we’ve all served in one of the branches of the military. We know how to be patient and listen. Every step they take closer to my office is being monitored on my phone. They have their guns drawn. Funny, the other guy is a known criminal and shouldn’t be carrying a firearm at all. I laugh internally as they aim it at my plain wooden office door, which has been reinforced with a steel frame a few hours ago just for this purpose.
I stand on the other side of it with everything ready to tie the sons of bitches up and deal with them. They creep closer and don’t say a word as they unload their weapons. Six shots, and when all the shooting stops, they’re screaming like little bitches. I hold back a laugh as I look at the fake cop who holds his neck, turning to run out toward the back. Suddenly he’s dropped by Rough with a pretty little pink stun gun he pulled off one of the strippers who got into a fight with a customer.
“It’s stronger than I expected,” he says with a deep, sadistic chuckle. I shut off my cameras and then open the door to see the pathetic drug mule laid out who had been with Carl at the diner the other day, bleeding from a ricochet to his head. “Due diligence is a must. You should have checked it out.”
“Rough, it’s time to go play, but I can’t be too long. My birthday girl is waiting for me.”
“I’ll have the guys clean up the mess here.”
“Good. Thanks, Gage.”
Rough and I drag that fuck out to a van out back. He’ll be gone really quick. Foolishly, Carl didn’t bring his squad car. They left Bucky boy’s little Honda Civic in our parking lot. This part of the street is shut down, so it’s a little easier for them to get away without being seen.
We bring Carl out to a secluded wilderness area, and I drag his near-death ass out. “It’s your unlucky day, motherfucker. You messed up. Now your ass is done. No one knows you came to finish me off tonight. No one knows that you failed. And with the Feds looking for you for some other crimes, they’ll believe you skipped town. Do you have any parting words?”
“Oh, you can’t talk. Do you see that, Rough? He doesn’t have a smart mouth anymore.” I decide it’s best to get started. I pull out my knife and shuck down his pants. I look at the pencil dick and I know why he has to rape and drug women. “Figures,” I scoff.
“It could be because it’s cold, or he’s scared,” Rough adds with another more resonant laugh. This fucker is twisted, and I love it.
An hour later, I’m back with my woman and the dogs who are sitting by her side. “Um, you have blood on you. Do you mind telling me what happened?” They love her like I do. My perfect little family. Soon, I’ll have her tied to me forever.
“I…um…”
“I hope you lie to the cops better than that.”
“Don’t worry, Clover. I just don’t want you to think bad of me.”
“I don’t. You’re one hell of a bad ass who protects what’s his. Have I gotten that right?”
The dogs don’t find us interesting anymore and have made their way over to their beds. “Good night, kiddos,” I call out to them before turning my attention to my lovely birthday girl. I take her hand and bring it to my lips. “Come on, Clover. Help me wash up and then I’m going to spend the rest of your birthday with my face between your legs making you cream for me.”
“Yes, sir,” she purrs out before turning on her heel and sashaying toward the bedroom. I reach out and pull her back to me with her ass hitting my cock.
“My little Clover, you’re just begging to be on your knees, aren’t you?”
She blushes and slips one of her fingers into her mouth and sucks. “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Logan, sir.” I peel off my shirt and then bend her over the sofa. I lift up her tee and pull down her pajama shorts and panties, revealing her round ass. I’m quick as I deliver the first spank to her cheek and watch it turn a pretty pink.