Chapter 3
Tye and Tim sat in the parking area watching the scene unravel, just as Kyle had said.
The truck arrived, parked, and their little show began.
Several cars and trucks had men that started getting out.
Their plan was simple: grab the girl and get as far away from Kyle and his messed up imagination as possible.
Tim was the one who noticed the black van parked against the perimeter of the woods. Unlike all the other cars parked there tonight, the van’s engine remained idling and no one got out.
Tim stepped out of the car and leaned against the hood to get a better view.
He had been to several of their shows in the past, all at a different location, and of course found Jenna to be extremely attractive.
He was a warm blooded creature, after all.
She was fit, had long black hair, and enjoyed sex; that was pretty much all he usually needed to know.
But, from the beginning, he knew they shared something no one could ever understand.
Well, maybe Tye, but that was a stretch.
Over the past few months, he had seen her looking at him while she rode her boyfriend’s cock in the back seat of any number of cars. He never ventured further into the sexual scene than the front of his car. Something always seemed off. Tonight was no different.
She always looked like she was having a great time; she obviously had a level of kink in her that Tim, himself, could appreciate.
But, he had also stayed around a few weeks before, after the crowd of onlookers had left, and saw what Kyle had done to her after.
He had a temper on him that the girl paid for.
It had seemed to Tim that they had apparently had an argument. About what, he wasn’t sure. The guy didn’t exactly like the amount of “acting” she either was or wasn’t doing. But, Kyle had backhanded her and stormed off.
Tim remembered that night. The memory had stayed with him long after he had left her.
He really wanted to kill the guy for having hit a woman.
Oh, Tim looked all bad-ass with his tattoo’s, shaved head, muscled body, and his “I don’t give a shit” attitude, but he would never think about hitting a woman.
There were just things you didn’t do as a man.
He had walked up to the woman to make sure she was okay.
She was sitting, crying on the broken fence that separated the parking area from the neighbor’s property.
She had been startled, whether it was his appearance or just the fact that she didn’t expect anyone to be around after her boyfriend had left her, he wasn’t sure.
Everything in him just wanted to protect her.
Without thinking, Tim reached out and touched her shoulder. While the touch startled her, the electric pulse that shot up his arm had startled him more. He knew then exactly who she was: his to protect. “Did he hurt you?”
“No.” She looked up into this stranger’s face. He was handsome, even if he looked like he should be kicking ass instead of comforting her.
This guy didn’t deserve her. He showed her off to strangers and didn’t care who she fucked as long as he got off in the end. In Tim’s opinion, he was the lowest common denominator and needed to be removed from the equation.
The sound of the car door opening brought him back to the task at hand.
He watched as a tall, good looking guy approach the car.
What really surprised was when the guy stood there at the open passenger side door, cock out.
Her mouth moved onto him, sucking him off.
Tim could hear her moans of pleasure from where he stood.
His anger was growing. If it wasn’t for Tye sitting in the car, waiting for their moment to strike, this guy would be eating his dinner through a straw for the rest of his life.
He wouldn’t be able to contain his anger for very much longer; watching her suck some stranger’s dick, being displayed for anyone to see.
He was as kinky as the next guy, hell, even more-so, but this just bothered him.
He couldn’t put his finger on it. It was like watching his sister have sex.
Well, maybe not a sister, but definitely a relative… a distant relative, cousin maybe.
“Dude, she’s out of your league. Hell, she’s out of that guy’s league. We came here to do a job, let’s just get it done and get the fuck outta here.” Tye moved to stand next to Tim, watching the couple.
“I’ve got a bad feeling about this. We got a lot of other shit to think about. We’re not even one hundred percent sure she’s who we think she is.” Tye was the more analytical of the two, the voice of reason, always looking at the bigger picture.
Tim knew he was right, they weren’t sure she was who they were looking for.
The decision to come here tonight and put this stunt on was a decision he had made on his own.
They had taken the money and Kyle had given them a gun loaded with blanks to scare the shit out of the chick and make it look real.
All they had to do now was wait for the onlookers to leave so they could make their move.
“It’s her, I know it. Just wait in the fuckin’ car.
” Tim stood with his hand out, waiting for Tye to hand over the gun that Kyle had given them.
Tye handed over the gun. Tim took it and looked it over.
He had to laugh. With the amount of firepower and skill they had to have, this piece of shit toy gun was not only an insult but just in poor form.
“Tim, man, come on, it’s not worth this shit. I’ve just got a bad feeling. This could be one big set up, man. I’ve been on the wrong side of your decisions one too many times. It’s just not worth it. She’s not worth it.” Tye knew there were other ways of getting this girl, thousands of other ways.
Tim tossed the “gun” back at Tye. “As if I really need that thing. And, for the record, she is worth it. It’s fucking her.
Just wait in the car.” He knew this particular idea was bad, but they were here.
He had watched her for months and knew she was the one he had been looking for.
He’d lost her once, he wasn’t going to lose her again.
Especially not to some idiot like Kyle or whoever the hell the guy at the side of the car was.
He strolled toward the truck with the couple now alone in the back seat.
His heart was pumping. He wasn’t going to take her into the woods just so her boyfriend could rape her while he sat and watched.
He’d kill the guy. Something about the guy’s story just didn’t sit right with him; there was no way in hell that it was “her fantasy” to be raped.
Tye was probably dead on when he thought it was a set up.
He could handle that, as long as he got her away from this guy.
Kyle had had a plan, but so did Tim.