Behind Blue Eyes (23 page)

“Dammit!” Holden screamed as he kicked Nuke in the head. “Go get the money,” he called over to Jasmine. “This asshole doesn’t know when he’s defeated.”

“Okay!” Jasmine ran down the hallway to the bedroom. She stumbled over the mess that Holden had made. Reaching underneath the footboard of the bed, she hit the hidden compartment with her fist. It popped open. Inside was a fully loaded nine millimeter. She attached the silencer. Tucking it behind her back, she grabbed an empty black duffle bag from the floor and tossed in several items to give it the appearance of being full. She zipped up the bag. Only then did she take a breath.

She closed her eyes for a moment before heading back to the living room.

Her eyes went to Nuke. Holden had his chair back in an upright position and they were giving each other the death stare.

“I got it,” Jasmine called out. She placed the bag on the floor and turned away from Holden.

Nuke looked up at her as Holden moved toward the bag. Jasmine took the gun from behind her back and fired off three shots. Two bullets hit Holden; one went into the bag.

Holden fell backwards, the shots crippling him. She’d shot him in the knees.  She immediately retrieved the gun he’d dropped. Holden lay groaning on the floor, grabbing at his knees, which were now shattered from the bullets.

Jasmine picked up the knife that Holden had used to cut her free and she did the same for Nuke. She wrapped her arms around him and helped him to stand.

“Babe!” Nuke kissed her soundly on the lips. “I don’t know how, but I’m buying you a fucking Oscar!” he said with short breaths when he took his lips from hers. “I’m so glad that I can look in your eyes and know when it’s bullshit!” Nuke tried to laugh but it came out as a cough.

Jasmine hugged him tight, then inspected his gunshot wound. “Oh thank God, it went clean through.” She kissed him as she handed him the nine millimeter. She tucked the other gun back behind her. “I’m glad I know when it’s bullshit with you, too, or else those words would have ripped my heart out.”

“I’d never say those things to you…unless we’re fucking!” Nuke attempted again to laugh and this time he succeeded.

“Where’s Tori!” Jasmine asked Holden. “I know she can’t be far away.”

“Fuck you!” Holden groaned in agony. “The only thing I’m telling you is that if I don’t return, she’s going to the cops.”

“You’re so full of it!” Jasmine said.

Nuke aimed the gun at Holden. Jasmine reached out and touched his hand. “The reward, we could turn him in.”

They held each other’s gaze. Nuke leaned in and kissed her passionately on the mouth. “Close your eyes, baby,” he said as he emptied the clip into Holden.

By your side

Jasmine held onto Nuke as he leaned up against one wall of the clubhouse. They watched their trailer get towed through the gate. Holden’s dead body was still inside. Everything else had been cleared out.

“Fincher is on his way for the body. I’m going to miss that trailer,” Kevin said as he walked over to Jasmine and Nuke.

“Me, too!” Jasmine said as she held on tight to her husband. “I’m glad you guys are always here for us. I appreciate you and the club,” she said to Kevin in an attempt to make peace.

Kevin stared at her for a moment, then cracked a smile. “You keep it up, Jasmine, and we’re going have to patch you in,” Kevin laughed.

Jasmine shook her head. “No thanks. I like being an old lady.”

“You sure you want to destroy the trailer?” Kevin asked Nuke.

He nodded. “He ruined it. He spoiled our inner sanctum,” Nuke replied as he watched Rocket attempt to help with the trailer.

“Inner sanctum?” Kevin shot a look at Jasmine. “What…what are you talking about?” He began to laugh.

“You know Nuke. Holden soiled his personal space,” Jasmine said.

“Our personal space,” Nuke said.

Jasmine nodded. “Baby, I want you to go inside and lay down.” Jasmine attempted to scoot him in the direction of the door. However, even after being shot, Nuke wasn’t moving until he was ready to move.

“I’m alright. You and Medic did a good job on me. I’m fine, really.”

“You should take something for pain.”

“I don’t fuck with narcotics anymore; you know that, baby. I can handle it. Not the first time I’ve been shot.”

Jasmine shook her head with frustration. “You are the most stubborn man I’ve ever met!”

“And that’s why you love me!” Nuke smiled at her. “We only have to be here for a few days. I’ll have you out of here by the end of the week, tops.”

“Nuke, its fine. I won’t beat up any more women while we stay at the clubhouse. Though the cats are going to go stir-crazy in that room,” she chuckled.

“Yeah, but with the dogs, too dangerous to let them roam free.”

Jasmine nodded. “Jason, please go lay down. I’ll lay with you.”

“Can’t, I have stuff to do. I need to find out where that bitch Tori is.”

“Here comes trouble!” Kevin said as Zoe walked toward them.

Zoe hesitantly approached them. “Sorry to interrupt, but” she looked around. She motioned for Rocket, who was several yards away. “Like I said, sorry to interrupt but Rocket was trying to get in contact with you yesterday.”

“I know. What do you want?” Nuke directed his question to Rocket.

“Sorry, but um…” Rocket hesitated. Nuke terrified him. He didn’t know what was going on, but he knew that Nuke had been shot. “I’m sorry that you got shot!”

Nuke made a low groan. “Why were you calling me?”

“Thanks!” Jasmine quickly added with a smile.

“Zoe, I was with Zoe…” Rocket looked over to the trailer. “I’m sorry about your home, too. Um…what’s wrong with it?”

“His inner sanctum has been stained,” Kevin replied as he let his eyes roam up and down Zoe. “Kind of like your girl,” he chuckled.

“Nothing. Finish what you were saying. So you were with Zoe and…” Nuke replied.

“Oh yeah, your brother, he’s in town. He called Zoe. I guess she liked him when he was here. He was asking if you still stayed in the trailer parker.”

“I don’t like him anymore,” Zoe interrupted. “I only want you!” she said to Rocket and then shot a look at Kevin.

“You two are cute together,” Jasmine said, trying to break the awkward moment.

“Flies like shit,” Kevin said.

“Alright, thanks for telling me!” Nuke replied. Jasmine was right, he did feel like crap. He realized that he was holding onto her to steady himself. If he had called Rocket, he wouldn’t be suffering from a gunshot wound right now. “Thanks for trying to tell me about my brother.”

Rocket smiled. It was the first kind thing Nuke had ever said to him. “You’re welcome.” Rocket took Zoe by the hand and they started to walk away. He stopped suddenly and turned around. “Oh yeah, he called from a motel. Which one, honey?” he directed his question to Zoe.

“The motel over on Highway 30. Some girl was with him. I heard her in the background.”

Nuke smiled. “How do you know he called from that motel?”

“He used the motel desk phone. It showed up on my caller ID,” Zoe answered.

“Thanks, you two. Thanks again,” Jasmine said. She waited until they had walked away before she spoke again. “Wow!” Jasmine beamed from ear to ear. “What are the fucking odds of them knowing important information?”

“One in a million!” Kevin shook his head.

“Let’s go inside,” Nuke said. “Can you let Fincher know when he gets here?” he called over to Kevin.

“Sure thing!” Kevin said.

“She’s probably still there waiting on him,” Jasmine said as she helped Nuke into the clubhouse.

“I hope so.”

“What do we do now?” Jasmine asked as she helped Nuke down the hallway.

“Fincher can bring her in. We can get the reward money.”

“What if she mentions how Holden was going to our place?”

“Who’s going to believe some girl who probably killed her own father? Even if they do listen to her, where’s the proof? What is she going to say, that Holden was going to our home to rob and kill us and she knew about it? Fuck that bitch.”

“Yeah, that’s true.”

“Plus, the trailer is here. Holden will just be another missing person.”

Jasmine helped Nuke to the bed. She then walked back over and closed the door before the cats got out. Jasmine knelt down and started to untie his boots.

“Babe, no, I’m not laying down. I just need a moment to rest. I got stuff to do. I just felt a little dizzy.”

“You lost a lot of blood. You need a hospital, but I’m not even going to go there. You’re laying down and I’m not discussing it further!” Jasmine said firmly.

“Baby, that’s sweet, you trying to be all dominant.”

“I’m not trying. I am in this moment. Now lay your ass down!” Seriousness covered her face.

Nuke smiled. “Pipe would lose his mind with lust over you if you said that to him.” Nuke attempted to get back up but failed.

“Jason, I said no! Now you’re going to lie down and rest before you pass out.” She stood up and eased his shirt off. She checked his bandages once more before she pointed for him to lay back.

He smiled and did as she said. “I’m lying down because I want to, not because you told me to.”

“Mmm hmm, whatever helps your ego. Just lay down.”

She undid his pants and slid them off. Then she covered him up with a sheet.

“What if I fall asleep?” Nuke asked as he stretched out.

“Then you’ll sleep,” Jasmine said firmly.

“Don’t let me sleep long!”

“You will sleep as long as your body needs for you to sleep, mister!” she said and winked.

“Lay with me!”

“I am, honey,” she said and stripped down to T-shirt and climbed into the bed. “You better not ever get shot again.”

“I’ll try not to.”

She lay on her side, staring at him. She needed to see him breathing. That had been too close of a call. “Remember when you told me that your life could be boring? I beg to differ.”

Nuke laughed. “Hey, Jasmine?”

“Yeah, honey?”

“I’m hard,” Nuke laughed.

“Oh my God!” She reached down and touched his cock. “How on earth can you have a hard-on right now?”

“Well, you’re half naked in bed with me.”

“We are not having sex!” She laughed. “Go to sleep!”

“It might make me feel better!”

“Jason Stuart! You’ve been shot!”

“My dick still works!”

Jasmine shook her head as she hugged him tight. “I can’t live without you, Nuke. I don’t know what I’d do. The thought of you dying is more than I can emotionally deal with. I can’t imagine it, and I don’t want to think about life without you.”

“I can’t live without you, either,” he said, closing his eyes. “I’d feel even better if you sucked my dick,” he laughed.

Jasmine sat up, leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips. Then she kissed his eyes, his cheek, then his neck. She let her tongue trail back up to his ear. “I love you so much!” She wanted to cry. So much emotion was building up inside of her. She stopped herself. She was Nuke’s old lady and he was a Hells Vipers officer; she needed to man the fuck up.

“I love you,” she whispered again.

He moaned out loud as her tongue slid inside his mouth and she began sucking on his tongue. He reached up to her but she pushed his hands away as she took her mouth from his. “Lay back, baby, let me please you!”

He groaned out loud as she lowered her head to his chest, licking and sucking her way down to his stomach. She pushed the sheet back as she moved between his legs, kissing her way down to his feet.

“Fuck!” Nuke tried to sit up.

Jasmine stopped. “Lay down.”

“I can’t,” Nuke laughed. “I…need to touch you.”

“You’re in control, baby. You trained me to be your bitch. I’m yours; let me please you. Let me show you how I can be a good girl for you.”

Her eyes seductively looked up at him as she slowly slid his cock into her mouth. She began sliding the tip in and out of her mouth. Then gradually she slid her mouth down farther. She slowly slipped his long, thick cock further down her throat.

“Oh fuck!” Nuke cried out. He gripped her hair and forced her head all the way down. Her mouth closed around his cock. Nuke pulled his cock out and brought her up to his face by her hair. He kissed her hard on the mouth, and with his free hand he slapped her across the face. Then he forced her head back down to his cock.

Jasmine’s pussy throbbed as he pushed his cock all the way down her throat. He started moving her head up and down aggressively. Gagging sounds filled the room. “Stick your fucking tongue out,” he ordered her. She immediately obeyed.

Saliva began pouring out of her mouth and onto his thighs. There was nothing more she wanted than to please him. Tears were running down her mouth as she choked from the face-fucking. He forced her head all the way down and held her there with one hand as he pinched her nose, blocking her air with the other. Even in his weakened state, she couldn’t have broken free if she wanted to, but she didn’t.

He released his hold on her but she stayed in position a few seconds longer. Nuke threw back his head and smiled. He was lucky man. Jasmine slid her mouth from the base of his cock to the head. Then she scooted down farther to take his balls into her mouth. She licked, sucked and covered them in kisses before she moved even farther down and licked his asshole.

Nuke bit his bottom lip as she buried her face there. She teased and pleased him with her tongue as her hands worked on his cock and balls. “Fuck yourself,” he says.

Jasmine removed her hand from his cock. She reached down between her legs and pushed her panties to the side. She slipped two fingers inside her pussy. Nuke loved watching her fuck her pussy, more than that he loved when she was dripping wet like now and he could hear the slurping, slapping sound of her fingers going in and out of her cunt. He needed to stick his cock deep inside her.

“Ride me,” he told her.

Jasmine took her tongue away from him. She moved to climb on top. “Take all your clothes off!” Nuke ordered her.

She climbed off of him and quickly slipped out of her panties, T-shirt and bra. Climbing onto the bed again, she straddled him, rubbing his cock against her pussy before sliding it inside.

Nuke laid back and watched her tits bounce up and down as she rode his cock. The look of sheer passion and bliss in her eyes told Nuke she was going to cum on him quick. “Slap your tits.”

Jasmine obeyed. She yelped as she struck herself.

“Again!” Nuke ordered her as he grabbed her hips.

She slapped her tits hard two more times.

“HARDER!” Nuke ordered her and he pumped his hips forward, matching her rhythm.

She did it again and again until her tits were burning.

“Twist your nipples hard.” Jasmine did as she was told. She twisted them so hard that she screamed out in pain.

“Fuck yeah! That’s it! Come here!” Nuke growled.

She leaned forward, trying not to touch his wound. Nuke was going to have none of that. He pulled her tight by the hair and crushed his mouth to hers. He moved his other hand to her right breast and squeezed it hard. She screamed against his mouth as he filled her with his cum.

Jasmine eased off of him. She immediately checked his bandage. It was fine. “I thought I hurt you!” she said as she kissed his chest.

“Shit, do I look like I hurt easy? I got shot and I can still fuck!” Nuke laughed. “I just got you pregnant by the way. I’m positive this time.”

“You have no way of knowing that.” She ran her fingers through his short blonde hair.