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"Good. I'm glad we agree." He turned to look out the window, his hand clenched into a fist on his knee.
We got to the parking garage, and I turned in quickly, knocking down the gate in my haste. I drove around the first floor, my tires squealing as I tore around the corners.
I headed up to the second floor when we didn't see anything. There was nothing there. Charles was bouncing anxiously in the passenger seat. I made my way to the third floor, and there were a bunch of guys standing around in the far, dark corner.
"I hope she's over there," Charles muttered, and I said a little prayer, hoping we'd found her in time.
I pressed my foot on the gas and drove over to the group of people. There were a bunch of men with guns standing around. I threw the car in park and practically flew out of it when I saw Bruce standing over our girl. It looked like he was starting to undo his pants.
I let out a roar and went into attack mode, not caring that men were standing around with guns. If he put a single finger on her, I would tear him limb from limb with my bare hands.
I could hear her screaming, and I turned into a beast. I pulled my gun and started shooting guys down until I finally got to Bruce. I ripped him away from her. Then, while Charles took Isabella to the car, I turned and punched him square on the nose.
He landed on the ground. Charles went to him immediately, holding him down so I could grab Isabella and keep him from doing anything more.
As much as I wanted to comfort Isabella, I had to take care of him first. I didn’t want her to ever have to even think about him again.
“Do you see that?” Bruce asked, the blood running from his nose, down his face, and onto his white t-shirt. “She came crawling back to me. Just like the little slut she is. I know she’s been sleeping with one of you. Which one of you dickheads is it?”
We looked at each other and smirked.
“She's been sleeping with both of us. At the same time.” Charles kicked his shin, causing Bruce to howl in pain.
When the pain subsided, Bruce wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and laughed. “It takes two of you to satisfy her? Wow, she really is a whore.”
A cloud immediately came over Charles' face. He was a good-natured guy and usually a lot nicer than I was, but when he was pissed off, he was a mean mother fucker.
Charles leaned down and punched him square in the jaw, causing him to fall onto his back. He walked over and put a foot on his neck, holding him down.
“She’s no whore. Isabella belongs to us. It's too bad you fucked up, Loser.”
He laughed. "She'll leave you guys for something better. That's just the way she is. She'll take all your money, bleed you dry, and then start fucking your friends."
I shook my head and walked over to the car where Isabella was. I opened the car door, and she threw herself around me. "Thank you for saving me."
I kissed her lips softly. "You're welcome. There's something I need to take care of right now, but I'll be right back." I kissed her forehead. "You'll never have to worry about Bruce again.
10
Charles
Bruce snickered while we waited for Bill to get done talking to Isabella.
I smacked him upside the head. "I swear to God I'm going to tear out each one of your fingernails, and then I'm going to cut off your balls and make you eat them. So shut your goddamn mouth."
He snorted but was quiet.
Billy shut the car door and came walking back over to us. "You know, I kind of want to hurt you really bad. I have a feeling you've been abusing our girl for many years. Now I see that you hit her. Yeah, I see the bruise on her cheek. But you know what? I don't have time for you. You are the scum of the earth, and I have a woman to take home and fuck." He kept pacing in front of Bruce. "Yep. Charles and I are going to take Isabella home, and we're gonna make love to her for hours."
I grinned at my best friend and nodded. “He’s right. We're also going to marry her.”
Bruce rolled his eyes. “You guys are a bunch of dumb fucks. A threesome will never work.”
“Well,” I replied. It probably wouldn’t work for you because you're a selfish prick. But don't worry. Everything will be fine.”
Billy put the gun at Bruce's forehead and pulled the trigger. He slumped over, and we looked at each other, breathing a sigh of relief. He was dead, and our girl was back with us.
Isabella
