Hammer - Galactic Cage Fighters 5 (16 page)

Yes!
He was finally free of that hag. He wished he could have seen her face as she felt the bullet go in. He almost missed her. He was glad he took that quick tutorial class right before he came here. He would identify the body and then call the insurance company. As soon as he paid the loan shark off, he would sell the condo and move to a warmer climate. Things were finally going his way.

Chapter Nineteen

“I don’t like this,” Hammer said for the fifth time.

“I will be perfectly safe. There are IDJ officers all over the hospital. Rachel and Trig will be right outside the door. This will be quick and easy.”

“I don’t want to leave you.” Hammer shook his head.

“Baby, this might be our only chance of catching Jerry. If we don’t, he could bolt and it might take years for him to be caught. I don’t want him to get away with this. I am pissed that he could have shot one of the kids if I had them with me or even you if you had gone with me. He is dangerous and I have to do something about it.” Molly cupped his face in her hands.

“I don’t like it.”

She kissed his lips, wincing. “It won’t take long. Jerry will mess up somehow.”

“If you get hurt again, I will be extremely angry,” Hammer told her as he adjusted her so she was more comfortable.

She smiled up at him. “I love you too. Now go away.”

*****

Eleven p.m. Jerry walked through the hospital doors. He approached the front desk looking around the hospital. He didn’t see anything suspicious. There were sick people everywhere. He hated hospitals.

“Can I help you, sir?” the woman asked.

Jerry gave her a charming smile. “I was told to ask for Carmen.”

She looked at him with sympathy. “Oh, you have someone who passed away?”

Jerry quickly schooled his features to reflect a sad mournful look. “Yes, my wife passed away.”

“Oh you poor thing. Let me call Carmen for you.” She patted his hand comfortingly as she picked up the phone.

Five minutes later a pretty blond came up to him. “Hi, I’m Carmen. Are you Mr. Fields?”

“Yes. You can call me Jerry.”

She motioned for him to follow her. “This shouldn’t take too long Mr. Fiel…Jerry.”

“Perhaps you could accompany me afterwards for coffee. I may need someone to talk to. This has been so devastating.” Jerry made a sound as if he was about to cry.

“Perhaps.” The woman didn’t turn to look at him. She led him to an elevator and pushed for the sublevel floor. “The morgue is on the bottom level.”

Jerry shivered. Funeral homes, hospitals, anything that had to deal with sick people and death gave him the creeps. “What exactly do I need to do?”

The elevator doors opened and they walked out into an abandoned hallway. She led him down to the very end and motioned for him to walk into the room. “It shouldn’t take long. We need you to look at the body and give a positive ID. Then we have the personal items that were found with the body that can be signed over to you.”

Jerry tried not to smile. He could get the credit cards and her checkbook and clear out the accounts. This might be easier than he thought. He knew she had some money saved aside and was furious that he had not been able to get a freeze put on that. Everything was going to be better now.

He watched as the sexy Carmen pulled a handle that he guessed would have the roll out bed with the body. The body was covered with a sheet. His heart beat faster with anticipation and excitement. Carmen pulled the sheet down to reveal the face.

“It’s her. It’s Molly.” He was shaking with glee. “Could I have a moment alone with her?”

Carmen nodded her head. “Of course. I will go get the paperwork for you to sign that you identified her. Then we can go to security and pick up her personal items from the safe.” Carmen walked out of the room.

Jerry waited a few minutes. “Yes!” He did a little jig. “You thought you were so much better than me. Well, how you like me now, bitch? You are dead and I will finally be able to pay the loan shark. Wish I could have been face-to-face when I shot you so I could see the stupid look on your fat face. But my bullet hit the mark anyway. I am taking it all and retiring somewhere where clothing is optional. While I am drinking, spending money, and fucking beautiful women, you’ll be turning over in your grave.”

“Not really,” Molly said as she opened her eyes and glared at Jerry.

Jerry screamed like a woman as he stumbled and fell backwards on his ass. He tried to scramble to the door but Carmen was there and a tall, dark skinned man stood behind her.

“What’s going on here, Carmen?”

“It’s Rachel actually. I am a former IDJ officer. The place is surrounded.”

“I’ve done nothing. She should be arrested for faking her death!” He pointed a bony finger at Molly who pulled herself to a sitting position.

“You’re an idiot, Jerry. You just confessed to trying to kill me.”

“It’s your word against mine!” Jerry screamed at her.

“Actually, we were in the hallway and heard everything,” Rachel told him.

“You didn’t see me say it.” Jerry shook his head in denial.

“No, but I did,” Hammer said from behind him.

Jerry twirled around and had to crane his head back to take in all seven foot pissed off Biclops before him. “You’re fucking her. No one will believe you.”

“That’s why I recorded it on my cell phone.” Hammer lifted his left hand that held a slim cell phone.

Jerry tried to grab for it but Hammer caught the man’s face with his right hand and held him still. All it would take is one twist and the human’s neck would snap. The male deserved to die.

“Don’t,” Molly told him as she got off the bed. “Let the IDJ take him. I don’t want his death to cause trouble for you.”

Hammer nodded for Trig to handcuff Jerry. The cuffs had a special feature that allowed for shock waves to go through the perpetrators body if they struggled. A few shocks and Jerry stopped trying to remove the cuffs.

“Come on, baby, let’s get you back to your room.” Hammer went over to Molly but she shook her head.

“Could I have a minute alone with Jerry?” Molly asked Rachel.

“No.” Hammer shook his head.

“He’s in cuffs. The place is surrounded. There is nothing else he can do and no where for him to run,” Molly pleaded with Hammer to understand.

“I want to stay.” Hammer crossed his arms across his massive chest.

“Please, baby. I need to do this,” Molly told him.

“Fine, but I’ll be right in the hallway outside.” Hammer stomped off.

Rachel and Trig gave her a nod as they also went out into the hallway leaving her alone with her ex. He glared at her.

“Why couldn’t you have died?” Jerry asked with hate.

“Oh, I could have died. You just barely missed a major artery.” Molly walked up to him and looked him up and down. “If I had one of kids with me or Hammer, you could have hurt them.”

“I was hoping the muscle head would be with you so I could get both of you,” Jerry admitted.

Molly walked closer to him. She gave him a huge smile. Then she kneed him in the groin—hard—making him fall to the floor on his knees. “I hope you like where you are going. Because I’ll be enjoying my life, making love to the muscle head and building a family. Goodbye, Jerry.” Molly turned and saw Hammer standing in the doorway. Pride and if she wasn’t mistaken, desire, showed in his eyes.

“Come up, babe. Let’s get you to bed.” Hammer picked her up and carried her out of the room. IDJ officers rushed passed them and into the room to get a crying Jerry.

“Remind me to not piss you off,” Hammer said. Molly giggled and then winced. She hurt herself a little but it was worth it.

*****

It took six weeks to fully recover from the shooting. Hammer had hired a nurse to help look after Molly. Maya and her grandmother helped with the kids. Hammer babied her and wouldn’t let her do anything. He also wouldn’t touch her, except for a brief kiss.

She was bored and horny. Damn him and his good intentions. Molly had had enough with waiting around. She was given a clean bill of health. She told the nurse her services were no longer required. But she did ask Maya to take the kids to her house for a sleepover. She was going to have it out with Hammer once and for all. She was fine and she wanted to reclaim her life, her life with him.

Hammer walked into the suite and noticed the lights were down low. He reached for the switch but Molly’s voice called out to him.

“Leave it down for now. I have candles.”

“Why?” Hammer walked further into the room. There were candles everywhere giving off a golden glow.

“I thought we would have a candlelit dinner.” Molly motioned at the table.

His eyes sought her out and his breath caught. She was wearing a tight silky red dress with thin spaghetti straps. He could see her nipples harden beneath. He gulped. He was hard for her. He had been for six weeks. But he kept his hands and cock to himself until she recovered. How was he supposed to keep going without touching her. He knew there was something he was supposed to ask her about before he was sidetracked by the damn dress.

“Did you have a doctor’s appointment today?” He watched as she flipped her long brown hair over her shoulder. He felt sweat beading on his forehead as he watched her every move.

“Yes, I did,” she responded lightly.

“What did they say?” He moved slowly toward her. She was arranging plates and silverware on the table.

“I’m good to go.” She leaned over the table to reach a cup. She knew the dress was short and he would get an eyeful.

“Good to go? As in…sex?” Hammer adjusted himself. That dress rose up so high he could see a bit of her ass. It didn’t look like she was wearing any underwear. Fuck!

“They said I could fuck you as much as I like,” she said as she started to lift back up from the table. She heard a growl from behind and then a strong hand stopped her on the middle of her back. Hammer pushed her chest back down to the table.

His hands flipped up her dress exposing her completely bare backside. He rubbed the soft white globes with reverence. “What about me? Can I fuck you as much as I like?” He inserted a finger into her already wet entrance.

“Yes,” she moaned, pushing back against his hand.

He used a second and a third finger moving in and out of her. He leaned down and bit her right cheek. The scent of her arousal washed over him. He wanted to eat her pussy for hours but right at that moment, he needed to be buried deep inside of her. It had been torture the last few days not being able to touch her.

“Hammer, I need you,” Molly moaned with desperation.

He undid his pants and let them slide down to his ankles. He wasn’t going to make either of them wait any longer. He centered himself at her entrance and pushed in. So tight. She was always so tight.

“Oh, babe. You feel so damn good,” Hammer whispered with a husky voice.

“More, Hammer!” Molly tried to push back but Hammer was holding her completely still.

“Slow and easy, honey. Don’t want to hurt you.”

“Fuck that! I want it hard and fast and right now, damn it!” Molly had enough of being treated like fine china. She wanted him in the worst way.

Hammer growled his response. He moved faster and harder. He went deeper into her wet channel until he was all the way in. He stilled so he could enjoy being completely enveloped within her. He smiled when she became impatient again. She started to rock herself on him.

“Behave, honey.” He slapped her ass lightly, which caused a vibration to go through her vaginal walls and straight to his cock. Oh man, that felt good. He slapped her ass again and the vibrations happened again.

“Oh God that feels…naughty,” Molly moaned with pleasure.

“Have you been naughty, Nanny Molly?”

“Yes,” she whispered. She turned her head to look back at him.

He slapped her ass a little harder and began a steady rhythm in and out of her. She was perfect. Made just for him. He was never going to give her up. He felt the fires of his arousal building and shooting electrical currents throughout his entire body. He pounded into her grinding his hips against her ass.
Fuck yeah
!

“Mine!” Hammer yelled out.

“Yes!” Molly came at the same time that Hammer filled her pussy with his warm seed. She stayed flat on her stomach, enjoying the feel of him, the closeness, the love.

Hammer leaned over her back careful not to crush her with his weight. “Molly.”

“Mmm.”

“Marry me?”

“What?” Molly pushed up forcing him to pull out of her. She rolled onto her back.

“Will you marry me?” Hammer asked, looking into her beautiful brown eyes.

“Yes,” Molly said. She should have been scared to death about agreeing to marry someone so soon after her divorce. But she wasn’t, not with Hammer. He was her heart and soul. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” Hammer stood back up and pulled her to the edge of the table.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m hungry,” he told her as he went down to his knees. “I have been dying for a taste of you for days.”

Epilogue

“Little bit, you are a great dancer,” Zen told Lauren who blushed.

“Thanks,” Lauren whispered back.

Zen loved weddings. Molly and Hammer tied the knot eight weeks after she had been shot. Hammer claimed he couldn’t wait any longer to make her his officially. Everyone was there, his GCFA family. The kids were so far on their best behavior. Molly glowed at Hammer with all the love in her heart.

Zen envied that love. If only he could find someone who would love the real him. Not what everyone sees. Not what he pretended to be.

Zen looked up and noticed that Hammer was glaring at him from across the room. He frowned. Come on. He was like Lauren’s favorite uncle. Not some lecherous creep. He looked down at Lauren’s face as she blushed again and turned away.
Uh oh
. He didn’t realize the girl had a crush on him. Suddenly he understood Hammer’s behavior. He wanted to kick himself.

“So…are there any boys in your class you like?” he asked, hoping there would be someone.