Chapter 38
Chapter
Thirty-Eight
Desiree spit the blood out of her mouth as Daniels punched her in the face. He hit like a bitch and didn’t like it when she told him so.
“It’s sad this is the only way that you boys can get a girl. A real woman wouldn’t put up with your shit, so you have to resort to this crap.”
“Still talking your shit, aren’t you?” Stephens clapped his hands as he laughed from where he had been leaning up against the wall. “I have to admit, most men I have met through the years couldn’t handle the shit these two have thrown at you.”
“Please! If you’ve used these two as the ones dishing out the punishment, then those men were probably pussy bitches like these two are.
They have soft hands and their stances are shit to lack any power behind their punches.
A fucking third grader could have kicked their asses.
” Desiree spit more blood at Daniels’s feet.
“Cunt!” Mutt huffed as he punched her in the face again.
“Take these restraints off me and have a real fight. I guarantee you’re going to be the cunt in that fight.” Desiree challenged the men.
“Now that would be interesting.” Stephens chuckled, as he walked towards where Desiree was restrained.
“Good thing we have plenty of room for a pure brawl. Daniels, you’re now Delta Force.
You get to take this nice piece of ass for the first round.
Beat her and you get to fuck that nice juicy ass first.”
“I win?” Desiree asked, shaking out her arms to get feeling back into them.
“Then Daniels doesn’t get to go first. You’ll face Mutt.
He loses, then you’ll face me. Which, thanks to the CIA, I won’t lose.
But I’ll be nice and say on the rare off chance that you do beat all three of us, you can walk out of here and we disappear into the wind, never to darken your doorstep again. ”
Desiree knew he was lying. There was no way she was walking out of here alive.
She had to end them, or at last hold on long enough for her group to find her. She knew Max was losing his shit right now.
Desiree shrugged and got into her fighting stance and smirked over at Daniels. Time to have a little fun.
She let Daniels get in two good swings before she decided it was time to get serious. She had two more assholes to take out.
Daniels swung wide, aiming for her face. She stepped backwards so that his swing would miss her and then stepped in with a hard uppercut to his ribs as she pushed him away from her.
“You bitch!”
“Aw, did that hurt? Pussy.”
Daniels screamed out as he rushed Desiree who stepped to the side and swiped her leg out, causing Daniels to fall face first to the ground. Desiree just laughed, wiping her mouth with her hand.
“Clumsy there aren’t you, Daniels. How did you become Delta Force again?”
“I’m going to fucking kill you, cunt!” Daniels screamed at her.
Getting back to his feet, Daniels charged her again, this time Desiree stepped into his attack, grabbing by his neck and latching on as she swung to his back and put him in a choke hold.
Daniels tried to swing her off of him and started running towards the wall where she knew if he connected, she would be done for.
Instead, she let him go and slid down his body back to her feet. When he connected face first into the wall since he didn’t slow his movements when she’d gotten off his back, she grabbed his head and twisted, effectively snapping his neck.
“Okay, next! Hopefully Mutt is a challenge because I didn’t even break wind off that one.” Desiree taunted as she wiped her forehead with her arm.
Mutt screamed out at her and charged her, knife in hand. Well, shit this was going to hurt like hell.
Desiree blocked his arm, praying she’d hit his forearm and not the knife and twisted his arm at the same time as she punched hard into his Adams apple, making the man choke. He dropped the knife and fell to his knees as his hands grabbed his neck, gasping for air.
Without hesitating, Desiree knelt him hard in the face when she gripped his hair and pulled his head down towards her lifting knee. She heard the loud crunch of his nose at the same time his scream cut off.
Mutt now lay dead on the ground, all his air having been cut off completely. Desiree turned to Stephens and spread her arms out in a “what now” motion.
Stephens clapped slowly and mockingly as he looked at the two men lying dead on the ground. Looks like he was assessing his chances now, but then again, he was trained by the CIA, she wasn’t.
“You know, if I hadn’t been trained by the CIA, I would say I would be pissing my pants and running.”
“There’s still time.” Desiree shrugged at him as she watched the man’s every move.
“Curious, Olly, what would your husband think of you once I’m done with you? Think he would still want you?” Stephens mocked as he looked her up and down.
BANG
Desiree jumped when she heard the gunshot go off. A gush of red started coming out of the third hole in Stephens head as he fell to the ground, dead.
“You won’t get that chance motherfucker! No one touches my wife but me.” Max growled as he walked into the room.
“Dude…what the fuck, man? We talked about this. The CIA wanted him alive for questioning.” Teddy shouted as he watched the man fall to the ground. “Hey, sis. You okay?”
Desiree winced when Max pulled her into his arms. “Yeah. Fucker deserved what Max did. Fuck the CIA and their bring him in for questions bullshit.”
Desiree wrapped her arms around Max and held on. It was finally over.
“I’m taking her to the hospital to get checked out. No one is stopping me.” Max said as he picked her up in his arms and pushed his way out of the building.
“Damn you’re hot when you get demanding and bossy. Where have you been my whole life?” Desiree kissed him before wincing in pain at the movement.
“Behave woman.” Max shook his head at his wife but didn’t stop the smile that came to his lips at her teasing.