Page 631 of One More Kiss

Kenny

After spendingan amazing afternoon on the back of Scotty’s bike riding through the mountains, he dropped me back off at my car. I’d been disappointed when he said he had shit to do, although he promised to come over this evening when he finished up whatever it is that he does. I wanted us to spend the evening like we have the rest of the week, wrapped in each other’s arms, consumed by the fire that seems to always ignite when we’re together.

As much as I wonder what he had to do this evening, it's not my place. I mean, hell, we just started seeing each other. Hell, my brother doesn’t even know I’m seeing someone yet, and I dread telling him. Jerod’s always hated the guys I’ve tried to date in the past. Talk about mood killer when he tells the guys.

Finally, pulling into my driveway, I’m ready for a shower to wash the sweat and grime from the road off of me. I think about taking some pictures to send Scotty and smile. That might entice him to get here sooner rather than later. The bike ride has me so worked up, I’ll have to just get myself off and hope it holds me over until he gets here. I swear, it's like riding a giant bullet. Keeps you on the edge but never takes you completely over.

Heading to my room to get ready for my shower, a feeling in my gut tells me something's off. Looking around, I don’t see anything out of the ordinary. My gut tells me that I need to walk right out of the house, call my brother, and tell him to come over. But I’m a big girl now. Why should I bother Jerod to make him come out and check my house? And for what? The Boogeyman? No, I’m not calling him. I can take care of myself.

"Damn, that’s a hot body you have bitch; bet that cunt is just as hot. It’s going to make us a lot of money. I may just have to test you out beforehand," someone says just as I start to strip out of my shirt. Looking in the direction of the voice, the figure of a man leans against the wall across the room from me. Standing to his full height, I notice his cut. FUCKING HELL. I'm in deep shit. Damn, I should’ve listened to my gut and called Jerod.

"Who the hell are you?" I screech while trying to cover my breasts.

Chuckling as his eyes roam over my body, making me feel sick with the way he’s leering at me as if I’m nothing more than a piece of meat. I’ve never seen this man before. I try to stay away from other clubs out of respect for my brother. "Sweetheart, your brother fucked with the wrong club. We gotta teach him and his club a lesson. What better way than to go after Twister’s sweet, untouched baby sister. Didn’t take long to find out about you. After doing a little recon we found that you were the easiest target to get to. Twister should have known better than to keep you separate from the club. I must say, you will be worth it, don’t you think, boys?"

An arm slides around my waist, holding me to his chest as he lifts me off my feet. This mountain of a man has a hold like a damn vice grip— the more I fight to get free, the more it hurts.

"Struggling is pointless, little girl," Mountain Man says into my ear from behind me. He takes a deep breath as if he’s breathing me in. Eww. He smells like a damn brewery mixed with weed. This guy is in serious need of a toothbrush and shower.

I’ve never seen these guys before now and I don’t know what they want. Honest to God . . . Jerod— what is going on that these men would come after me? I should be pissed, but he has always said he wanted me to stay away from the club to protect me . . . well, how’s this for protection.

"What do you want with me?" I plead with tears in my eyes, needing to get away from these men.

"You, sweetheart, are going to pay for your brother’s and his club’s crimes against ours," the guy who is in front of me says.

"W-wh-what do you mean crimes against your club?"

"Shut up, bitch! You don’t get to ask questions.” Mountain Man squeezes me tighter against him.

“Well see, here's the thing. You, you little bitch, are going to take the place of the shipment of girls that your brother and his club intercepted from us," the man in front of me spits out. I can now see the details of his cut— eyes widening at the name of the club that is to set my fate if I can’t get away from him. Dragons Fire MC on one side, then under the word President it says Flame. I guess that’s his road name on the other. “Yes, you, my sweetheart, are realizing what your new life will be like. You know, I think I will have a go at that tight cunt of yours before we sell you to the highest bidder." He laughs.

I shake my head. This can’t be happening.

Brushing his hand down the side of my face and down between my breasts, he makes his way down the rest of my body before pulling it away. “Yea, I think my guys and I will have some fun with you. Who knows, if you’re a good bitch, maybe we won’t even sell you. We may just keep you at the clubhouse as one of our whores. Would you like that instead? Mhmmmmm, maybe I’ll keep you for myself, make you my ol’ lady, make you wear my name on your skin and put my cum in that hot body of yours, filling you with my kids."

Flame is fucking nuts, completely crazy. God, I want to vomit on him. I need to figure out how to get out of this mess. I am not about to be made into some whore and let them rape me.

"Yeah, you know what, I think that’s exactly what we’ll do. I’ll make you my ol’ lady and knock your ass up. After you give me a couple kids, I’ll give you over to the rest of the boys, so they can have at that snatch of yours. Bet even with a couple kids pushed out of that cunt it will still be tight," Flame says maniacally as he reaches for my breasts again, squeezing my nipples hard enough to bring tears to my eyes. I’m sure they’re going to be bruised from the harsh way he’s touching me. Before pulling away from me, he leans in licking the side of my neck where Mountain Man had just sniffed me. Gross, I shiver as he moans with pleasure. “Damn, sweetheart, you smell and taste like sweetness. A sweetness I’m going to enjoy.”

Lowering my head, I try to focus on figuring out a way to escape these men. Seeing the bathroom is within reach gives me an idea. I know I can make it there and out the window before they can get me. If I can get out of this grip, maybe I can make it to the bathroom to escape these men.

Needing to fool these men into my cooperation, I force myself to relax. I have to make this guy think that I’m not going to fight. That I will go willingly. That I’m a helpless woman.

Mountain Man must feel my body relax. He loosens his grip enough that I’m able to elbow him in the stomach while sending my head back into his chin, causing him to let go of me altogether. Not wasting any time, I rush to the bathroom, slamming through the door to get to the window. I always keep it unlocked in case I need to get out in a second’s notice. Something that my brother hated, but it sure as hell came in handy tonight.

"Get that fucking bitch!" Flame commands as I pull myself through the window.

Running as fast as I can to my car, thanking God I still have the keys in my pocket, I get in as quickly as possible. Once I start the car up, I’m peeling out of there without so much as a glance back, afraid they will catch me if I so much as turn my head toward them.

I drive without any destination in mind. Leaving behind everything that has always been home. I won’t be able to come back here. This place will never be home again, not after what just happened. I do what I must. Leaving everything and everyone behind.

I can’t go to Scotty, he doesn’t know anything about this world my brother lives in. If I were to go to my brother, he’d end up in jail or dead, and I’d never be able to live with myself if that happened. Flame said I was to pay for my brother’s crimes. To save him from the guilt I know he will feel, I can’t let him ever find out about what happened tonight.

Nodding to myself and making up my mind, I quickly reach behind me to grab Scotty’s hoodie I snagged from him the other day and put it on. Once I have my chest covered, I turn east toward the interstate and head toward the coast. I can begin a new life somewhere away from here. Find myself a new home, where I can only hope Flame never finds me. I need a new beginning even if I’m leaving my heart behind.

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