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But she doesn’t give him time to answer. “He was following me everywhere, outside of my apartment, at my school.”
Oh, fuck that shit.
I turn around to face her, keeping one eye on the fucker on the floor. “He scared me.”
I chuckle darkly. “Get back in bed, Angel. I have trash to take out.”
Her eyes widen, but she does as I ask, sliding onto the bed and pulling the blanket over her lap, hugging it to her chest.
Seeing her like this, uncomfortable and scared is something I don’t ever want to see from her again.
I fist his hair once again, dragging him to the door and down the stairs. I grin wider with every thump on the way down the stairs.
He is screaming hysterically; his knee is bleeding from where I shot him. “Stop this, I just needed to see her.”
I don’t stop; he sure as fuck didn’t think of that before he broke into the diner and tried to get to her.
I want to know what the fuck he had planned once he got inside.
One thing for sure is this is the last night we are staying here. It’s not safe for her and if he could get in this easy, then Seth sure as fuck can.
We have never had someone break into the diner in all the years my mother has owned it. I am going to be looking into how he got in after I figure out why he is here.
I drag him out the back door, right to the trash can where he belongs. “Now, tell me why the fuck you managed to make your way all the way down to Texas?”
I let him go, he falls back and his head bangs into the trash can. “She is just so beautiful; I can’t stay away from her.”
I bend down so I’m face to face with him. “You will never see her again. If I see you again within a mile of her, I will kill you.” He nods his head, agreeing with me.
“Now, don’t think that I will just let you go.”
He tries to scoot back but the trash can prevents him from scooting away. I lift my gun, pointing to the other knee. “This way you won’t be moving so much.” I wink at him and he screams, but the sound is muffled by the sound of my gun going off.
He screams a shrill, ear-piercing scream, and I pat the top of his knee as he tries to scoot away, but his legs aren’t working as they should. “You should count your blessings that I’m not taking your hands too. You have one hour to drag yourself out of here or I will put the next bullet in your head.”
His face is pale, tears are running down his face. He nods and I smack his face. “Good boy.”
I eye him waiting for him to start dragging himself away. He finally digs his elbows into the pavement, slowly dragging himself away.
I have to fight the urge to ask him what the fuck he had planned for her. I’m sure whatever his reasons were, I would have killed him. But I need to get to my girl. Her comfort and safety are the most important.
But if he does show his face again, I will kill him without hesitation. I walk back into the diner, making sure the door is locked.
I check the rest of the diner to make sure nothing else is bothered. The front door has a crack in it where he pried it open but there is nothing I can do to make it secure.
Taking out my phone I call Dante and he answers within a couple of rings. “Someone broke into the diner; nothing has been taken but the front door is busted.”
He curses and I hear him getting out of bed. I don’t want Meghan to know that he did this. It would make her feel worse than she already does.
I’m taking her home, to my home and this apartment can be used for someone else.
I plan on making Meghan pregnant as soon as possible and that means that I need to make sure that I have her on her back, front, or however many positions I can fuck her in.
That brings a grin to my face. Maybe that little fucker Lyle was just the reason I needed for me to steal her away.
My mom can hire a new waitress easily.
I run up the stairs and Meghan is sitting on the bed, twisting the blanket. Her head snaps up when I reach the top of the stairs. “What happened?” she asks.
