Chapter Twenty Four #2
I grab the front of my dress, specifically the knife and the fabric, so when I pull the dress off, the knife stays hidden.
I can then keep it beside me and have better access.
I can distract him with titties and pussy.
It’s foolproof, considering this idiot has two motherfucking brain cells fighting for third place, but is still somehow losing.
“Fuck, they’re beautiful,” Josh groans as he grabs my tits and buries his face in them.
I wink at Declan, and he just smiles and shakes his head at me.
I roll my hips and tighten my pussy, making him moan into my chest. When I start bouncing on him, this man is instantly on cloud nine.
He starts sucking and biting my nipples, buying into what I am doing. Men like him are easily distracted.
I have no intention of making him come, but I will use him the way he has used me.
I grind my hips against his, rubbing my clit against him as I take his cock.
That makes me moan for real, and I stare at Declan while I do it.
I keep my hand on the back of Josh’s head to hold him against my titties.
If he pulls back, I have enough time to look over and pretend I’m not staring Declan down.
“Fuck, yes. Come on my cock, Ayla. That’s my girl,” Josh moans.
Ick! Time to die, sicko.
I pick up the knife as I bounce on him, moaning and panting as I do it.
I position myself so I can hand the knife to Declan to open before he hands it back.
Not alerted by the noises, I continue to bounce and grind.
I close my eyes and imagine Thane, Reid, Giovanni, and Declan fucking the life out of me.
This allows me to focus on the sensations alone, and I finally start to come.
As the ripples move through my body, Josh moans as he starts to come. Without a second thought or a moment of hesitation, I stab the knife into the side of his neck before dragging the blade through his throat. His blood absolutely drenches me before it starts running down my body.
Before I can even get up, one of his men walks into the room, so I grab the blade and sling it at him, sticking it perfectly into the side of his neck. He panics and yanks it out—Idiot—and he hits the ground in seconds.
“You are insane, woman. That’s not what I meant,” Declan says, pulling me up from his lap. I laugh as I pull my dress on, but keep my knife in my fist. “Run, Ayla…”
“Nope, fuck that. You are coming with me, or I’m not going anywhere,” I say, crossing my arms over my chest and tapping my foot.
“Thane will fucking kill me when he finds out I fell in love with you,” Declan says.
“Well, too fucking bad. I fell in love with you, too,” I snap back. “Also with Reid and Giovanni. You’re coming with me.”
“No,” he says.
“Yes,” I scoff.
“Fuck. Fine,” he groans and takes my hand. When he drags me out of the front door, a guard comes running at us. I start to bring my knife up, but Declan stops me.
“Wait, you tiny little psycho. Chill,” Declan says, grabbing my wrist.
“Is that his blood?” the man asks.
“Yeah,” Declan says. “Are we good?”
“Yes. Go north, and Thane will be about a mile through the woods, sitting on a dirt road. I will throw them off the best I can, but do not stop for any reason,” he says.
“Thanks, man,” Declan says.
“No problem, man. Go,” he says. “Ayla, take good care of that baby.”
“I will,” I say, confused. Declan takes my hands and drags me through the courtyard and across the property.
We run until we get to the woods, but then he has us speed-walk ahead of him while he keeps his hands on my waist. We go as fast as we can without risking me falling. That’s the last thing we need.
We keep going and going until we step out of the wood line and see the SUV. I see Thane first, but it’s the sight of Giovanni that hits me like a ton of bricks. As soon as he puts his arms around me, I start sobbing hysterically.
“She’s…” Reid starts to say. “How far along?”
“Twenty-seven. She got there pregnant,” Declan says.
“You could have told me, man,” Thane says.
“And ruin the surprise? No way,” Declan says. “We need to go.”
I am pulled into the back seat and sitting in Giovanni’s lap while Thane and Reid are to either side of me. Declan drives, and I try to calm down.
“You’re okay, Bunny. Breathe,” Giovanni says softly, holding my face between his hands.
“I thought you were dead,” I sniffle.
“Nah. I’m too cool to kill,” he says with a cheesy grin. “I was shot in the back and abdomen. Nearly died, but I had a good surgeon and two of the best nurses.”
“Oh yeah? Did they give you a sponge bath?” I ask with a grin.
“He wishes,” Reid snorts. “You’re pregnant?”
“Yeah,” I sigh. “I was having Gio take me to the store to get a test to confirm, but we never got there.”
“Walk us through everything,” Thane says.