Page 46 of Property of Camo

One blanches at my outburst, and the other one smirks wider, but it drops when he sees Rocky.

“You take that shit down before I use your face to take it down,” Rocky snarls, making them both jump out of their skin.

They both bolt from the gym, and I look to Rocky in disbelief.

“What the fuck? What the hell is going on?” he asks me.

“It has to be linked to all the other things that have been happening to me. Aston’s stepdad must be pulling all of this shit. I can’t wait to get my hands on him.”

“Do we know for certain it is him? I mean, it could be kids, maybe you pissed off one of the ones who came into the gym,” he offers, but I am already shaking my head.

“No, I heard heavy deep breathing on the other end of the line when they called me during the night. The threatening one was an older male’s voice.”

Rocky looks at me, and I see the concern staring right back at me. Hell, I am starting to get freaked now also.

“I do not like this, Sky.” He grunts, his arms folding across his massive chest.

“Me either, but it is what it is. Until we have evidence that it is him, there is nothing we can do. Now go on, you have a group of very horny lonely ladies wanting to see you get all sweaty and stretch them out.” I wink at him.

He smiles, leaning in and kissing the side of my head, then leaves me alone at the front desk. I hide everything that I am feeling. If I don’t, then they will hover over me and worry about if I am going to crack or not.

Having them in my life has made it all worth being here. In my dark days, it was those three who pulled me from the brink of not being here anymore.

The idea of Aston’s stepfather out there, watching me, makes my skin crawl. I try to pass it off that we are not one hundred percent sure if it is him, but I think we all know deep down that it is.

Being here out in the open of the gym where I know I am safe, doesn’t keep all of my fears away. My gaze darts to the door when someone comes in, and my skin feels itchy with anxiety.

I deal with a few more college boys coming in with the offer of eating my pussy for free memberships, and I get more and more angry. So much so that I leave the gym, leaving Rocky and Clark to deal with the pricks who come in.

Knowing that Aston is safe at the gym, I lock myself away in my house, and have a hot bath with a glass of wine.

The need to lose myself in a good dark romance book calls to me. Opening my Kindle, I sink into the hot water, and start reading. The author takes me away from all the bullshit with Camo and Aston’s father.

It is what I need to focus, find a new path to start down, and see where my future takes me.

17

Camo

Sitting in my truck, watching the fat, rich white-haired man wine and dine one of the many too young bitches he fucks on the side, I try to get control of my emotions.

It has been three days since I fucked up. Since Skyla walked in on me fucking the club whore in the main room for everyone who was there to see.

My gut tightens remembering the hurt on Skyla’s face.

I let my rage control me. Seeing Skyla dance with that fuck, and her giving him her smile, her attention, made me see red. The desire to strangle the cunt for touching her was raw to me.

Pres sent me on a job, to get me out of the clubhouse. Apparently, I was biting everyone’s heads off. I punched the prospect because he looked at me wrong. The fucker did, in my defense; he was glaring at me when Winger was stating that I had fucked up with my girl.

Everyone has proceeded to tell me that I need to grovel to Skyla to get her back, because I was less moody when I was getting her pussy on the regular.

I spent most of yesterday under an SUV, trying to fix it after it was in a collision, but I caused more damage to it, when I hurt my hand trying to pull a wire free and my grip slipped. So now I have to pay for the extra repairs, and get it fixed quickly for the owner, but this job needed my attention.

I sit for over an hour waiting for this cunt to leave the restaurant. I have no idea why the guy’s wife puts up with this bullshit. He is a serial cheater and never hides the women he fucks.

She must like his money too much to care, but she is not who hired us.

The fucker’s oldest son did.

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