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Chapter 21
 

ROMAN

 

As soon as Vicki fell asleep
I went in search of Jules. Melanie is a bitch yes, but she's the woman he
loves, and though I could give a shit about her he's my heart ya know.

I found him in the media room playing one of
those stupid ass video games. "Hey Jules."

"Hey lil bro, I thought you were
asleep."

"I wanted to talk to you first. Listen I
want to apologize for earlier, Melanie got what she deserved but that couldn't
have been easy for you..."

"Stop right there bro,
you have nothing to apologize for, Melanie was wrong right across the board,
had no right to say that shit to lil sis. I wish I knew what the fuck her
problem was though, jealousy maybe, but that's crazy right?"

"Who the fuck knows with females, it seems
for some it doesn't matter how beautiful they are or how much nice shit they
have there's always something the other one have that they want."

I shrugged my shoulders, I didn't give a shit
what that bitch's issue was with my girl, just as long as she didn't fuck up
again and caused me to do something that would hurt my brother.

"Besides, we got more
important things to deal with right now." When Jules started cracking his
knuckles and popping his neck somebody was about to get fucked up.

"What's up?" I dropped down beside
him.

"That Timothy kid, what’re we doing about
him?"

"Well, I already put my foot up his ass.
He knows to stay the fuck away from her, but we'll see how bright he really
is."

"You think he knows what his father and
the sheriff are into, maybe he's part of it?"

"I'm not sure, I hate his fucking guts,
but Vicki keeps saying she's the one who initiated the kiss. Although she says
he'd been pressuring her for more than friendship, so I don't know what kind a
guy he really is, that's some twisted shit..."

"What about the other,
what are we gonna do? We need a course of action, can't go off half
cocked."

"I know. We need hard evidence but I can't
seem to come up with how to get that shit. We'll figure it out
though,
no way we can let that shit go. You didn't tell dad
did you?"

"Uh oh, what are you two
up to over there?"

Dad came into the room and sat after ruffling
our hair like we were five. "Hey hands off the hair pal."

"That shit's fucked already son."

Jules cracked the fuck up. Huh, old man had
jokes.

"Dad, just the man we wanted to see."
Jules gave me a what the fuck look but we both know we were gonna need dad in
on this shit. We just wanted to have more to go on before bringing him. Well
he’s here now so what the fuck!

"Oh yeah, what’re you
two up to?"

"Nothing dad."

"Jules, the last time I saw you two
whispering and plotting in a corner I ended up having to replace every window
in the widow Dillard's house, don't bullshit me."

"Dad seriously, she had it coming the nosy
heifer was always getting us in trouble, besides we were kids."

"You're full of shit Roman, that was only
last year. So come now, tell me what you two did that I have to fix, and if you
haven't done it yet, then don't."

"You tell him
Roman."

"Pussy."

"You know it."

"Uh, so yeah, we sorta hacked into the sheriffs'
computer at the station."

"You..." Dad looked like he was ready
to blow.

"Dad before you blast us for that shit I
think you should hear us out, because what we found might save lives."

"What the hell are you talking about
Roman?"

"I think it will be better if we showed
you."

I went to retrieve the papers
Jules and I had hidden away.

Coming back into the room I passed them off to
my father without saying anything. I wanted to see if he would see what we saw
without us prompting him, maybe we were off or some shit.

"Is this...are they...are you fucking
shitting me, is this what I think it is?"

"What do you think it is?" Jules was
at the edge of his seat, I think I was holding my breath a little. I guess I
was hoping against hope that we were wrong.

"Are they hunting
fucking human beings?"

"You see it too huh."

"And this list of names, are these their
sponsors or some shit? I know some of these fucks, what twisted fucking mind
came up with this shit? Oh shit, Victoria-Lynn, she doesn't know about this does
she?" He gave me a look of horror which was pretty much how I felt about
that shit. My girl cannot deal with this bullshit I know it.

"No, I don't want to tell her about this
shit until I have to. There's something else dad, I think he might've killed
her mother."

Dad flew out of his chair in a rage. Yeah,
that's about how the fuck I feel.

"Fucking son of a bitching asshole."

Yep, that's dad, it's how he handles stress.
Usually it's funny as shit, but there's nothing funny about this situation, not
with my baby caught in the middle.

"We have to call in
Marcus." Dad started pacing back and forth.

"Uh...dad, you sure about that?"

"Yes, he's just what we need."

Jules and I looked at each other. Oh shit, I’d
said that same shit before but it was only as a last resort.

"Uh, but dad, if we call him in people
might be dead before we get any real answers. Shouldn't we find out if what we
suspect is true first?" This shit was starting to scare even me now, if
dad thought we needed uncle Marcus then shit.

"You have doubts about that?"

"Not really no, but dad, uncle Marcus
is..."

"He'll keep me from putting a bullet in
Kenneth Baldwin's fucking head myself, and you too. I don't want shit like that
on your conscience."

"And uncle Marcus?"

"He doesn't have a soul. Besides he
wouldn't see it as a sin, especially if they're guilty of this shit."

"I say we just turn the tables on them and
hunt their asses down." Jules could be a bit of a savage.

"My wife raised wolves."

"Uh dad, you just got through saying your
brother had no soul." I had to remind his ass, this was his brother we
were talking about after all.

"He's a whole other breed son, don't
compare. Now what the fuck are we gonna do about Vicki? She's in more danger
than we thought you do realize that right."

"How so?" Now I was on the edge of my
seat. I really hadn't thought of any more danger to her since she was out of
his house.

"Son the drive from here
to school is isolated. She and Petra take that route twice a day, who's to stop
these fucks from pulling something? No we gotta get them out of there."

"Dad it's their last year of high
school..."

"Yeah, or it could be their last year
period if these twisted fucks get a hold of them Jules."

"What excuse will I give her? I don't want
her knowing any of this shit, not yet anyway."

"Why don't we put a body on them?"

"That's not a bad idea Jules, until we
come up with a good enough reason for taking them out of school. If these fucks
mess with my daughters I’ll blow this town to fuck." Yeah and mom raised
wolves.

"Okay, I'll take care of
it." Shit this thing is getting complicated, now I have to put a guard on
my girl so she could go to school in peace.

"Good, I'm off to bed for one last night
of peace and quiet before your uncle the alpha wolf shows up here. Now listen
you two, when he gets here I don't care what he promises you, you don't do shit
he says without clearing it with me first."

"Sure dad."

"I mean it Roman, you're too much like him
as it is."

"You trying to call me psycho dad?" I
play boxed him.

"There's no trying about it, you're both
too much like him. I don't know where your mother went wrong."

Typical, when we were in trouble we were mom’s
all other times we were his. "Speaking of which, what do you plan on
telling her?"

"Everything, you boys know I don't keep
secrets from your mother."

"So you think I should tell Vicki?"

"Not yet son, but soon. Especially after
we have some concrete evidence, this isn't something you can keep from
her."

I knew he was right, but it broke my fucking
heart just thinking about it.

The three of us split up and
went to our separate floors for the night.
Tinks
was
sleeping curled up on my side of the bed. I moved her out of the way and put
her in her own bed on the floor next to her mother's side of the bed. Climbing
in I drew my girl into my arms and inhaled her scent. My baby sighed and
burrowed deeper into me.

"Roman." She sighed
my name in her sleep; that shit made me smile as I pulled her even closer to
me.

I didn't know how we were gonna deal with this
shit yet, but I knew for damn sure I would do whatever it takes to keep her
safe. If taking her out of school’s the answer then she would just have to
deal. You couldn't have a last year of high school if you were dead. I'd rather
have her pissed off and alive.

"Babe." I called to
her just before turning her onto her back and climbing between her thighs. She
was naked under my t-short. I just slid right into her warmth and rocked her
awake.

"Umm, haven't you had enough?"

"Never. I'll never have enough of
you."

It was slow and sweet and dreamy, like the calm
before the fucking storm.

Chapter 22
 

It's been a week and a half
since dad called uncle Marcus; the crazy fuck was due here any day now.
Apparently he was in the Middle East somewhere doing who knows what. Uncle
Marcus used to work for one of those obscure government agencies where
everything was top secret and on a need to know basis. Which meant we didn't
know fuck about his dealings.

He’d left the government since and I quote
'those fucks don't know their heads from their asses.’ So now he does
freelance. All I know is that he was called the Hunter, and that he was damn
good at what he did. Dad knew more than he was saying but that was to be
expected. Jules and I were the same.

Dad would only say that he
called the contact number and was told by a third party to expect a call in a
day or two. When uncle called him back dad just told him it was about family,
my future wife to be exact. He gave him the bare bones and that was that.
Apparently hearing that his future niece was in need of his help was all the
explanation needed to have him coming back to the mainland, he just needed to
tie up some loose ends.

In the meantime, I hadn't
taken Cheeks out of school. Instead we had the girls tagged to and from school,
and when they had to go somewhere they were never alone. Neither of them seemed
to catch on yet but it was only a matter of time I’m sure.

In the end my decision was based on the fact
that she’d had a lot of changes in her life of late. She was dealing with the
separation from her father rather well, but I could tell it still bothered her.

She never brought him up to me; the one time
she'd tried I'd shut her down. I wasn't ready to tell her what we suspected,
but I wasn't willing to watch her tear herself up over him either.

Now with Uncle Marcus coming
I didn't have much of a choice, I will have to share some of what I’d learned
with her.

This did not sit well with me. I'm the type of
guy who doesn't think my woman needs to be burdened with bullshit, that's my
job. I could give a fuck who agreed with my point of view.

She should enjoy the good things in life. Like
shopping with my mom and sister, helping mom in the kitchen concocting shit
that was kick ass or laughing at some silly show on TV. Worrying about her
father and his sick fucking twisted ass was not part of that equation. Not to
mention even thinking that there was a possibility her dad had offed her
mother.

Before the whole kissing the
dog thing where I had gone off the rails for a minute, I had always protected
her. It was my place as her man, she was still young, still had a lot of life
to live. She had enough to deal with what with high school and all the drama
that came with that fuckery.

I was never your average kid, with a brain like
mine it was never gonna happen; always been ahead of my peers in that way. I
know my way of thinking doesn’t fit the norm, but I could give a fuck. She was
mine to protect. This isn't a run of the mill relationship, not something that
would end when we went off to college and real life. This is our life, and will
remain so for as long as we both have life in our bodies if I had anything to
say about it.

So therefore how I handled sharing this
information was very important, the fact that I would rather not tell her shit
was still foremost in my mind.

I rolled over in bed where
she was still asleep beside me. So peaceful, so beautiful and all mine. I would
fucking kill for her and if that son of a bitch did anything else to her I will
end him without a second thought. Asshole. His hunting games aside what I now
suspected him of subjecting her to all these years was enough for me to want to
tear his ass apart.

"Wake up baby."

"Hmmm?"

" I need you, wake up." Before she
was fully awake I took her mouth, warm, tender, sweet. She opened to me
automatically the way she always did. I drew her body closer to mine, letting
her feel my need between her legs.

"Open."

She opened her already naked thighs for me. I
kissed and nibbled my way down her body paying special attention to her
magnificent tits. I knew they were her hot spot. I could make her cum from
sucking on her nipples alone, that's how sensitive they were.

Her hands roamed over my
shoulders and down my back to my ass trying to draw me into her but I kept on
my path licking my way down her middle until I reached her sweet, warm pussy.

"Open baby." I helped her keep them
opened wide with my hands on her knees baring her to my eyes and mouth.

I licked all around her opening, teasing her. I
want to drive her crazy with my tongue before I fuck her. This won't be a rush
to the finish, I felt the need to feast on her flesh, to explore, to enjoy.

Opening her with my thumbs I
licked until I felt her juices start to flow into my mouth.

"Roman...please."

Fuck, her voice told me she was already
far-gone and I’d only just begun. Knowing I was about to introduce something
ugly into her life, I needed to share beauty with her first.

"Not yet babygirl."

I went back to sucking on her
while pushing two fingers slowly into her. Her back arched as she cried out,
flooding my tongue with her sweetness. My dick was hard and pulsing as it
laid
trapped against the bed beneath me but still I took my
time.

She pulled on my hair to get my attention. I
left her pussy intending to find her lips but she had other ideas.

"Fuck baby."

She pushed me to my back and attacked my cock
with her hands, mouth, teeth.

She licked my crown and nibbled her way gently
down my shaft before swallowing my length, her hand on my balls cupping me.

"
Fuuuuuuuck
."
I pushed my hips up setting a fucking motion in and out of her mouth, with a
tight grip on her hair I guided her head up and down. She groaned around my
dick and I felt that shit in my toes. When she used her own fingers to pleasure
herself plunging them in and out of her heat I finally lost it. Shit, there
goes tender.

I pulled her off my dick and kissed her hard,
long and deep. Then I turned her around and drove into her pussy from behind.

She was already cumming when I made the first
stroke into her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, so
fucking good baby."

I grabbed her hips and powered into her, her
pussy gripped me like a fucking glove. The arch of her back; so fucking
beautiful, the way she ground her ass back at me, taking all of me, the wet
sounds coming from where we were joined it all combined to make me lose my
fucking mind.

There was nothing slow and
easy about this shit, she wouldn't let me. She dropped from her forearms
letting her chest meet the bed, which only sent her ass higher into the air. I
took that, as my opportunity to push my thumb into her ass and that was all it
took for her to start creaming my dick again. Her spasms set me off and I
flooded her pussy with my jizz.

Still connected I pulled her back to me and
laid spoon fashion on the bed until we caught our breaths with me still buried
inside her.

"I love you Victoria-Lynn." I kissed
her hot cheek.

She reached her hand back and grabbed behind my
neck.

"I love you too."

We shared one last kiss before settling down to
wait for the sun to come up.

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