Chapter Six
Wyatt
I watch what’s mine dance and grind on random guys. It takes everything in me not to go to her and fucking break their arm for touching her. And then take her to the back room and punish her for allowing another man to even get close enough to put his fucking hands on her. My cock twitches at the thought of her trembling underneath me.
"You okay?" Kade's voice carries a hint of concern from behind me.
"Yeah," I mutter, offering a tight-lipped smile.
I know he can tell something is up, but he doesn’t push.
“Alright man, if you say so. It’s almost time to collect our debt and get the fuck out of here.” He motions to the club owner.
He has been eyeing us all night like he can foresee what will happen if he crosses us this time. I lock eyes with him, and he gulps but nods slightly. I ignore him and turn back towards the crowd to spot her again. She’s dancing with Elena now, as she is on her fifth drink. I keep count, so I can tell exactly how drunk she’s going to be when I pay her a little visit tonight. It’ll tell me how far I can go without her knowing it’s me .
Last night was unplanned but when she saw me outside, I saw the terror in her eyes but also something else. Something that made my cock hard, she was curious. I’m sure she brushed off what she saw as an animal. But when I pushed her door open last night, the look on her face was well worth it. My Little Dove enjoys the thrill of being scared. She didn’t tremble in fear like Elena did. No, she stared straight at the door and waited to see if I’d make an appearance. I was so fucking tempted to grab her when they ran to shut the door, but it’s not time yet. I like to play with my toys and I intend to do just that. I already placed myself in her life and she doesn’t even know it. But her thoughts will be consumed by me.
I follow her with my eyes to the bar and she gets another drink. Then a man comes up behind her and she turns and smiles at him. I know who he is, it’s her boss Alex. He knew she would be here tonight. It’s written all over his face, I grip the top of my beer harder. They talk for a few minutes and then they take off towards the dance floor. I can’t stand sitting here watching her flirt and dance with random men any longer. I put my beer down with force.
“Christ man! A little warning next time, yeah?” Kade says behind me, I ignore him and take off towards my girl.
I contain the anger, not wanting to cause a scene here for all to see. No, my punishment for her will be better than a cheap bar fight. I sit back and watch her dance- I can tell she knows I’m near, the goosebumps over her skin tell me so. Her eyes move around, but she doesn’t spot me. So, she takes Alex’s hands and pulls them up to her tits. I clench my jaw as anger surges through me. He will pay for that.
I hear him ask her if she’s ready to leave, so I make my presence known. I stand about ten feet from her. She turns now, locking eyes with me instantly. She just stares at me and starts to shift on her feet from the intensity of my glare. I slowly roam my eyes over her perfect fucking body, the dress she has on hugs all of her curves. I stop looking when I see they are holding hands. I tilt my head slowly and capture her eyes again. She drops his hand instantly and bites her lip. She watches me as she tightens her thighs together. I bet that pretty pussy is wet, just begging for me to dominate it. I give her a warning look before she’s pulled away.
She keeps her eyes on me the whole time, almost tripping over her own feet. When she is pulled through the door, I turn and head back to Kade.
“Let's get this over with, I have more important matters to deal with.” Like the fact, my woman thinks this motherfucker is going to fuck her.
He throws the girl off his lap and stands up. “Sounds fucking great! Get me the fuck out of here.” I tilt my head at him.
“This… this was all your idea, remember?” He scoffs.
“Yeah, well I thought there would be better pussy for you. It’s your fucking birthday after all.” He slaps my shoulder and walks out of the room.
The only pussy I want is on her way home with another fucking man. My jaw pops with how hard I’m biting down. I will fucking end him if he touches her any more than he already has.
“Lester! It’s great to see you again,” Kade says, slapping him on the back hard. He jumps but smiles nervously.
“I have it, don’t worry!” he says, pointing at the bartender.
“You expect us to go fetch it ourselves, old man?” Kade snarls.
“No, no not at all. It’s behind the counter. I will go get it, no need for any violence here,” he holds his hands up and walks over to the counter .
He says something to the bartender, who reaches behind and places a black bag on the counter. Lester walks back over shaking it in his hands. “It’s all here, you can count it if you would like,” he rushes out.
“You think we would leave here without checking?” I ask and his eyes go wide as he shakes his head.
The last call is called over the microphone and people start leaving. It thins out pretty quickly, leaving us here to count our shit in private.
Kade empties it on the counter and starts counting it. “Well, looks like you held your word this time.” The man sighs in relief. Stupid fuck.
Kade gathers the cash and puts it inside his suit jacket. The old man goes to say something, but before he can I reach out, grab his arm, and twist until it snaps. His scream rings out in the now-empty club.
“If you cross us again, it will be your cock I cut off. I will shove it down your wife's throat while you watch her choke on it. Right before you fucking bleed out, you’ll see her on her hands and knees, being fucked by my friend here, while she gags on your detached cock. You will die knowing your wife will be a whore in our house for our boss to use as he sees fit. Got it?” I wait for his answer before I let go of his arm.
“Yes, yes! Please let go!” he cries, and I throw his arm down, causing him to yell in pain.
The bartender seems to not care in the slightest about what is happening, he’s here for a paycheck and that's it. I nod at him, and he slightly nods back and goes about his business.
We say nothing else before we leave. “Damn, I wasn’t expecting you to basically rip his fucking arm off. Sure, a little roughing up but damn. Someone got you in that mood.” I look at Kade, and he’s smiling .
Kade is one for blood, which is why he is easy to get along with. Easy to work with someone who thinks like you.
“I got to go, you going to be alright getting back?” His grin grows.
“Oh, I got a ride alright,” he says, nodding towards two women walking from behind the bar. I shake my head.
“Tell Pitbull it’s done,” I call out, he nods, already walking towards them.
I get in my SUV and take off towards a very naughty bird. Getting to her driveway park my car in the woods and take off on foot like I always do. I look around, I see her car is here, but no lights are on. I take a gamble and make my way to the house, and see they aren’t back yet. I pull out my lockpicking kit that fits in my pocket and open her door. She will go crazy when I leave this unlocked. A thrill that will make her wet.
I walk inside and place one Dove chocolate on the living room table. Right next to her book she has been reading the last few days. I go to the kitchen, pop the lock, and open the window. Will she notice? The thought of seeing her panicked face, already has my cock pressing against my pants. I hear a car coming down the driveway, so I make my way outside, leaving the door unlocked on purpose. I stand at the edge of the woods and watch as they make their way to the porch.
She puts her key in but then freezes in place. Yes, Little Dove, you did lock your door. I see her fumble with it a few times before saying something to Alex and they make their way inside. I move around the side of the house where the kitchen is, and I see the light come on. She takes a big drink out of the vodka bottle. My phone dings and I open it to see a message from Pitbull. Nothing I need to respond to right now. When I look back up, I see her topless in front of him. I feel precum leak from my tip, and I take a deep breath. The little show she’s putting on for him will cost her .
I watch her bend over him, her tits dangling right by his cock. She lifts his shirt off and I growl. He pulls her to him and lifts her by her ass and leads them to the couch. The fucking rage I feel at seeing someone else touching something that’s mine is taking over my rational thoughts. I follow them to the living room and watch her as she sucks him in deep. The lust-filled look he is giving her makes me fucking sick. She’s thrown back on the couch and he goes down to eat her sweet pussy. I can hear everything from here. He makes her beg for it and she fucking loves it, I growl. This will not be fucking happening.
Right before he puts his dick in her I make myself known. This will not be fucking happening. My Little Dove got off from another man and she will suffer the consequences of that. I grab the raccoon that’s been taking up home under her porch and throw it near her door before it can bite me. It hits the porch with a bang, and I see Blair running to the kitchen to get her clothes. After a few seconds, the stupid thing bangs into the door and I laugh. Thanks for adding to the dramatics. I hear the window in the kitchen slam shut and I smirk, I know that will drive her crazy.
He steps out and looks around, but I’m very good at hiding in the shadows. My all-black outfit also helps. I look down for a minute and smile at my choice of attire for this event. A black hoodie with a mask that covers my entire face. Black pants and shoes, I’m the perfect fucking shadow. He turns back to her when she screams from the raccoon. I move up silently to the side of him when he gets ready to tell her everything is alright- I grab him by the neck and slam my fist into his face. Her scream fuels me and I punch him harder throwing him off the porch. He lands on his shoulder with a crack, and I know it’s fractured or broken. I lift him up and slam my fist to his nose repeatedly. I take his fingers that are still wet with her cum and break them. His gargled cry brings a smile to my face. She’s yelling at me to stop, and I punch him one last time, knocking him out. I drop him and turn towards her.
The fear in her eyes makes me want to take her right here and now. She steps back and I take a step forward. I know my Little Dove, she’s about to run and she does. The only thing she doesn’t know is I love the fucking chase. I skip the steps and make my way to the door right before she locks it and I slam it open. She falls and screams, I stand in the doorway and stare down at her. She’s about to run, again. I step forward and grab her before she can even plant her feet on the ground. God she feels so fucking good pressed up against me. My cock is hard and pressing into her back, I bet she doesn’t even feel it with the adrenaline running through her body.
She struggles against me and I almost groan, her struggle is fueling me to take her right now. I bet if I feel between her legs her pussy will be dripping more for me than it was for that piece of shit. I trail my fingers higher up her thigh and then I go to her throat. I say nothing as she begs me to let her go. I tighten my hold on her, cutting her air off and she stills. I kiss right below her ear, a spot I’ve noticed makes her squirm. And to my pleasure it does.
That’s enough for tonight, I let go of her and leave the house. She’ll be on the floor for a while, giving me time to take this piece of shit back to my car. He will pay with his fucking life for touching what’s mine.