14. Chapter 8
Zach
Well, that took us way longer than I thought it would.
Running my hand through my hair, the stress is starting to set in.
Andrew got time with Kaylynn, while I was dealing with our people, and I got a phone call from the docks because our shipments were delayed.
I need to get this all figured out. I have so much to worry about with the ceremony tomorrow and initiating Kaylynn; it’s going to be such a big ordeal.
This is the ceremony that my brothers and I have waited for since we were kids, to mark her as our mate, to claim her as ours.
We have waited, and trained our whole lives for our positions.
This isn't just another one of our regular daily meetings.
This is our life, our woman we will breed and fill up with our seed until we no longer can.
She is ours! If any man so much as looks at her, they're gonna end up dead. My brothers will destroy them, if I don’t personally end them first. What is ours is ours , call us selfish, but we are not sharing Kaylynn.
I'm going to let Andrew handle things with Kay.
Exiting the club, the air is so cool, it raises the hairs on the back of my neck.
Taking in a deep breath, my wolf starts to stir.
Patience boy, tomorrow is our big day. Calming my wolf can be one of the hardest things I ever had to do.
I feel all of his emotions. He can't contain his eagerness to finally have our mate, to take her fully as ours, and have our knot so deep inside her pussy and be locked deep inside her tight, wet hole dripping with our seed.
To be able to feel her deep, make her take everything I have to give, and continue to fill her up and watch my cum run out of her pussy.
I lick my lips and I get hard just from the thought of what is to come. One more day. Just one more day.
I walk up to my Ducati Panigale and throw my legs over the seat, gripping it with my thighs. I look around while putting my helmet on. This is only just the beginning.
Kaylynn
Andrew drove me home in one of the Tahoe’s they own.
I’m surprised he didn’t fight me harder when I asked him to drop me off around the corner.
Climbing up the tree, I open the window and slowly crawl through, trying to make as little noise as possible.
Shutting the window quietly, I lock it up behind me.
I saunter towards the bathroom, pulling the white tee over my head and tossing it in the corner.
Turning on the shower, I reach underneath the sink and pull out my black bag.
Stepping into the steaming hot shower, I tip my head back as water droplets glide down my face.
I sigh in relief and drop down to my knees opening up the black bag, I pull out one of my razors.
I slowly drag the razor across my flesh, as I watch the blood swirl around in the water.
Letting my feelings and emotions go down the drain with my blood, it gives me the best cathartic release I ever had.
This is my happy place, the one thing I have that is mine, and no one can take that from me. After cutting into my flesh a few more times, I finally drop the razor. No one can know what I do, and my dad sure as heck has no idea, and I'm going to keep it that way for as long as possible.
I finish my shower, and after cleaning everything up, I place the razor back in the bag. I stand up, but I suddenly start to sway side to side. I slowly stagger out of the shower, but I have to grip hard onto the sink to avoid falling. Something is definitely not right .
Andrew
“Yes, she's at the house. I dropped Kay off down the street and followed her without her noticing. The drugs should be kicking in at any moment, and her father has been taken care of, too.” Sometimes Zach drives me crazy with his insane demands. “Okay, Andrew, I'm just making sure everything goes right. This is fucking important!” I pull the phone away from my ear, because he is practically screaming at me. “Look, I got it. Why don’t you get your ass over here so we can get this over with?” I demand. “I had to run by the docks to see what’s going on. I have a feeling we have a mess on our hands and cleaning house will be next.” “Have you talked to the guys over at Eye Candy?” I ask.
“Yes, Sean and the guys will meet with us later to discuss everything. It seems they have gotten themselves into some trouble, especially with that stepsister of theirs.” I can hear the enthusiasm in his voice.
Zach loves that we aren’t the only ones having problems. “Well, hurry up and get your ass over here. Leave your bike at the club and take one of the Tahoes, someone needs to hold Kay.” Zach demands.
“Yeah, okay. I’ll be right over. I’ll just shift.
Give me about 5 minutes, then let's get our girl out of that shithole, and away from her rat of a father!” I can't stop from blurting out a loud laugh.
I have to remind myself to be quiet. Her father looks like a drenched rat all right.
How he ever made such a beautiful daughter is beyond me.
Mathew
Of course I'm left back to set up. Honestly, I really wouldn't have it any other way. I'm the only one here who can set up the equipment efficiently. We have 5 bedrooms, two on one side and three on the other side. Kay will go into the room that is between Zach and Tommy.
I am walking down the hall towards where we decided the best location for Kay would be. I’m surprised Zach is going to let her have her own room. I would have bet money that he was going to try and keep her for himself, and push us to the side.
Opening her soon-to-be bedroom, there is so much work that needs to be done.
The cameras need to be installed first. I walk around the bedroom, bathroom and walk-in closet, looking for the most inconspicuous placements to hide the cameras.
Then, I have to decide on the best angles for each of them, to ensure we get a full view.
After installing the cameras, I mount the alarm devices on the doors and windows that will go off if they are opened.
No cutting corners here. Satisfied with my handiwork, I leave her bedroom and cross over into mine.
I make sure the computers are set up and in proper working order, before I text the guys the link for the app, along with the login information.
Well, my job here is finished. I just need to get ready and hopefully relax a little, if there is time.
The pressure is on. I just hope Kay won’t hate us after everything.
In the end, it really doesn't matter. She’s ours whether she likes it or not, but for her own sanity, I hope she comes to terms with us, and herself.
Our lifestyle is not for the weak. The weak get eaten alive and spit out.
She has to accept this life, or it will consume her.