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“Emma, what do you know about the Chaos Brotherhood?” My father demands as he slams his hand against the wall.
The rudeness of the move makes me jump back slightly now that I have some room to move. My face pinches as I hold back the moan of pain I feel from the move. “Nothing,” I answer softly, keeping my eyes on his face. I won’t let him intimidate me.
“Liar!” He shouts. “You have to know something. There’s no way that you don’t. If you don’t start talking I will find your daughter and beat her bloody in front of you.”
My eyes flash with anger as I look at him. His expression is full of fury and I know he will do exactly what he said. The problem is he would have to find her and I’m not positive if he would or not. So the question becomes do I risk it or protect my child? I will always protect Alexis no matter what. At my silence he begins to smile at me, probably to assume he thinks he won. I don't know the answers to his questions though, not really. Steel just told me they were friends and could help. I’m also assuming that he took Alexis to the MC so if I give him information that may put her at risk. No matter what I am completely fucked.
“Tell me your answer girl,” he demands, his hand wrapping around the bars.
“On two conditions,” I answer, my voice sounding a lot more confident than I feel.
“You have no room to bargain,” he counters.
“Oh just give her something,” Wyatt bitches from behind him.
“Fine, go ahead?” He waves his hand dramatically.
“First, how did you find me?” That question had been bothering me since I first saw him. We were careful, extremely careful.
“Tracker,” he gives me a short answer.
“Where?” I almost snarl.
“Your chest,” he shrugs. “That was two questions I answered for you. So there’s your two conditions.”
Fuck!Of course, he would use that as his reasoning. My second condition was that he wouldn’t be able to touch my daughter ever again but I sure fucked that one up.
“Fine,” I nod sternly. “Chaos Brotherhood is a motorcycle club in the area that Trevor knows some people at. That’s all I was told.” A small smile forms on my face knowing I got more information out of him than I actually gave him.
“Liar,” he slams his hand on the bars again. “I wish you were never born. I’ll make sure Aiden gives you a firm hand when I hand you over to him.”
With those last words, all three of them walked away leaving me in the cell alone. I sank down against the fall well, the cold cement against my back making me even colder than I was. The only nice thing was that it felt a little soothing against my bruises. I couldn’t have ice so it was a second best for now. I pulled my knees up against my chest, wrapped my arms around them, and settled my chin on top of my knees. I knew that I needed to keep my body heat centralized to keep warm. Soon, very soon I knew my opportunity to run would be coming.
THIRTY-ONE
TREVOR ~ TEN YEARS AGO
It’s been two days since my meeting with Robert. Barely any time for me to come up with some sort of plan that would save Emma. Anything, to get her away from her despicable father. Not a damn thing came to mind to do it though. Every idea I had my friends squashed immediately due to one flaw or another. If I wasn’t with them trying to use the time to gather everything I would need, I was spending time with Emma. I knew she had suspected that something was up. It would be impossible if she hadn’t. Every attempt at her trying to get information out of me, I shut it down just blaming it on graduation coming and trying to figure out what to do afterward. We both knew I had no plans and was just going to work at the auto shop until I found a better-paying job.
Today at school I finally had an idea, one that Emma would hate me for but maybe one day it would give me the skills I needed to finally get her out of the situation at home. I just had to hope she could wait long enough and Robert wouldn’t do anything to her until the plan was done. It would take time, I had no choice in the matter, but it may very well work. Joining the Marines would give me the skills and resources I would need. If I got into the right divisions I could gain the skills needed to get Emma out and keep her out. I could keep us hidden and on the run. I would just need to put my time in and wait out my contract.
“Trevor!” Emma shouts, punching me in the arm before waving her hand in front of my face.
“What, Babe?” I ask looking down at her from where I was leaning against a tree to get some shade in the godforsaken heat wave we were dealing with. It was only the end of May, the heat of the summer usually held off for another two more weeks, but clearly this year it decided to come early.
I was so wrapped up in my mind I hadn’t even noticed that she had approached me at lunch or that she was even talking to me. I felt bad about it. I didn’t mean to ignore her or be so zoned out. I should have been focused on spending as much time with her as possible before I walked away and left. I knew I was fucking everything up but I just couldn’t help it. Maybe one day I would be able to fix things with her, get her to forgive me. That day seemed like it was going to be far away though.
“I’ve been trying to get your damn attention for like five minutes,” she pouts, crossing her arms against her chest. The move made her breasts get pushed up and I couldn’t help but stare down at them. I loved every damn inch of her body and just looking at her I was already starting to get hard. It’d been about two weeks since I last got to fuck her and damn was I going through some withdrawal from it. I knew I needed her, her body, one last time before I walked away.
“Sorry, Emma,” I grumble, pulling her body into me. I know she could feel the hardness of my cock against her stomach as she leaned against my chest. Her small form fit perfectly against the length of my body. This was where she always belonged. In my arms, against me. No other woman would ever own my body and soul the way this perfect vixen does. “I was just thinking about the date I had planned for us tonight.”
I didn’t forget that Emma said Robert would be leaving for the night. It was the perfect time for me to say goodbye to her. I just didn’t know how I was going to say the actual words.How do you tell the woman you love that you're leaving?
“Date?” Her eyes widen and she pushes her body further into me as her arms reach up to wrap around my neck. Her fingers begin to play with the short strands of my hair at the nape of my neck.
Sighing, I lean down and place a soft kiss against her forehead. “Yes, Little Vixen, a date.” Grabbing her waist, I lift her up so she’s forced to wrap her legs around my middle as I pull away from the tree. My cock gets even harder, straining against the tightness of my jeans, as I feel her cunt against me. Half of me is glad I went commando today and the other half is hating that we are currently out in the damn open and I can’t push her against this tree and fuck her the way I desperately want to. I need to feel her wet heat surrounding my dick.
“How would you feel if I got my dick pierced?’ The random thought popped into my head and was out of my mouth before I could stop myself.
