By this time, the rest of the party has recovered and are circling around us. The big boobed waitress looks out the door and screams.
“Take care of them. No witnesses,” the man holding me barks at the guy I bit. He nods and makes his way inside. I can hear him yapping orders at the people inside, telling them to line up. He is going to execute every one of them because of me.
I can’t stop to feel guilty right now though. I gotta worry about saving my own ass.
“Let her go,” Wrecker demands, staring him down as though he is in a standoff.
Chapter 9
Wrecker
Goddamnit. Can’t she ever do as she is told. I let my guard down when she asked about Keisha. I won’t make that same mistake twice. I should have known she was playing me.
I’m gonna spank her ass and fuck her brains out after I kill these stupid fuckers. I don’t recognize any of them and that causes me grave concern. They don’t have on any colors or tattoos that indicate who they represent. Which makes me wonder if they are guns for hire because they are sloppy as fuck. I could do better than this with my hands tied behind my back while wearing a blindfold.
The minute gunshots fire off from inside the diner I make my move. I bring out my other weapon while these dumbasses are distracted by the shots and screams coming from inside.
Princess sees what’s up and stomps on the foot of the guy holding her as hard as she can, and then when he loosens his hold she ducks down to the ground and I fire. I hit the lard ass in the gut and swiftly aim at the man who had his hands on my woman. He gets nailed between the fucking eyes. No man touches what’s mine.
Harlee can deny it all she wants to but soon she will be under me, screaming my name. I will fuck her within an inch of her life for being so damn dumb. Did she really think she could pull one over on me?
My adrenaline is pumping through my veins and I am getting hard just thinking about feeling Harlee’s tight little cunt hugging my dick and milking me.
With Harlee safe I immediately go back in the diner only to find that four people are dead including the attacker. Big titty bitch is staring at me with a gun in her hands frozen in pure shock.
“Nice shot, baby doll. I gotta bounce and I was never here. You feel me?”
She nods and I squeeze her tit, while my other hand slides up her skirt, and I cup her pussy sliding a finger inside her; no panties and wet, just like I expected. I give her a quick peck on the lips after I pull my finger out of her and suck her juices off it. “Damn, you taste good. If I had more time, I’d fuck you right now, baby doll, but I gotta jet.” I grin at her as she stares at me with her mouth agape. I wink and go back out to the parking lot to get Harlee the fuck outta here. The cops will be raining down on the place soon enough. We don’t need to be here when they do.
When I get outside she is searching the pockets of the dead men. Well lard ass is breathing but he’s unconscious. I doubt he’ll live much longer.
“Any ID?”
“Nothing.” She wipes her dirty, bloodied hands down her jeans. “Not even wallets or credit cards. Only cash.”
“We should find their car and check it out.”
She nods as she glares at me.
We start across the lot when I hear sirens wailing.
“Fuck, we don’t have time. Let’s roll.”
I grab her arm.
“Get your fucking hands off me!” She attempts to hit me and I grip her harder. I know I am probably hurting her but right now isn’t the time for her shit.
“Stop being a Goddamned brat and get on the bike.”
“Fuck you.”
“Baby, all you gotta do is say the word and you know I’ll fuck you ten ways into next week.” I thrust my hips, rubbing my hard on against her belly as she struggles against me.
“I saw you in there ya know.” Fuck, once again, I’m an idiot, should have realized that she’d be watching me; I practically finger fucked that waitress.
“Aw, baby, I didn’t know you cared.” I nuzzle my face into the crook of her neck and she tries to headbutt me. I laugh and reach her a helmet.
“I don’t,” she huffs as she gets on the bike behind me. Jealousy, works every time.