"Good show, isn't it?"
The words were whispered in my ear and I screamed in fear. Roger suddenly grabbed me and shoved me into my father's office. "Seems like we’ve got an audience."
I fell to my knees before the man my father was talking to and he crouched down, placing the barrel of gun beneath my chin and raising my face until my eyes were on his.
"Well aren't you a fucking sexy thing. Is this the one who's been fucking that Cowboy?"
"That's the slut," I yelped as Roger pulled my hair back, grinning down on me. “You're not such a tough bitch now, are you?"
I spit in his face. "Fuck you."
"Oh, she's a feisty one. No wonder he likes her. Now sit the fuck down and shut the fuck up unless you want your father to get a bullet in his head because his little girl doesn't know how to mind her business."
Roger shoved me into a chair, his hands on my shoulders massaging them as he copped a feel. Squeezing my tit, he leaned forward, pressing his lips to my ear.
"I'm gonna make you mine soon, Princess. When you least expect it, I'll have you cumming on this dick you love so much."
I looked at my father who had a gun pressed to his head. "Daddy."
"Daddy, oh daddy," the biker mocked me as he turned his gun on me.
"Why don't you tell your daughter what daddy does?"
I shook as the biker came up to me and wrapped his arm around my neck, the gun pressed to my temple. "Go on now, Mayor. Tell your little girl how you want to fuck me over. How you want to put her boyfriend behind bars while you run drugs into Port Townsend."
My father didn't look me in the eye. Instead he focused on the man behind me. "Keep her the fuck out of this, Brewer. She's got nothin to do with this."
"No? Oh, but she does, Mayor Tannenbaum. Because you see, if I don't see a quarter of a million dollars in my hand by end of day tomorrow. Your sexy wife, she'll be getting the first bullet. Followed by every member of your family as every day passes that I don't have my money!"
He yanked on Roger's suit jacket. "And your daughter's pretty pussy, will get used by my man here until he's done with her, and then she'll get passed around to my brothers to use until she withers and dies. And only then will I put a bullet in your head.”
I shuddered as Roger's lecherous gaze fell on me and he began to rub his crotch as he looked at me. I looked down, trying to ignore this feeling of dirtiness I felt.
"You've got til the end of the day, Mayor."
He walked out followed by Roger who turned to us and paused. "You both have a great evening."
As the door slammed shut behind them, I finally broke down. My father just sat there, staring out into emptiness.
"How could you do this? How could you think you could trust men like that!"
"That's enough," he muttered.
"You're not the man I thought you were!'"
"I said that's enough!" That booming voice made me go still.
"Go home, Crystal. Forget this ever happened."
"But what about...he threatened us."
"I'll handle it. Just go home."
I hesitated. "Now!" He screamed and I leapt out of my chair and practically ran out of the offices. I kept running until I realized I had nowhere to go. Instead, I went to Rachel's.
She knew something was wrong as soon as I ran through the door. I practically collapsed into her arms, wracked in sobs, and she quickly ushered me to the back of the kitchen before anyone realized what had happened.
She sat me down and handed me a glass of water. She waited until I calmed down before asking me any questions. "What’s wrong, sweetheart?"
"I can't tell you, but I need you to help me contact Saddle. Can you do that for me?"
"Absolutely. What do you want me to say?"
"Just tell him I need him."
She disappeared into a back office while I sat there shaking. I was in shock. Could you blame me? Having a gun pointed to your head and being told you'd be part of a gangbang soon would have made anyone fear for their life. These men were serious, and it was all my father's fault.
Rachel rushed out of the office and came up to me, clasping my hands in hers. "He's on his way."
"Thank you. Thank you for being so kind."
It had been so long since I’d been cared for that I broke down when she hugged me. Other than Rachel there was only one other person I felt safe with, but I couldn't let him know how weak I was. I needed to be strong because in the end, he needed a tough woman by his side. And I wanted to be by his side. I wouldn't let him doubt me. It wasn't in me not to fight.
10
Saddle
I found her shaking in the kitchen of Rachel's diner and now that we were in the privacy of her apartment, she was yelling at me for trying to protect her.
As docile as this woman was, she had a fire in her that burned so damn deep it unnerved me. She ticked all my boxes and my cock stirred as she stood there in her tight jeans that covered the swell of that thick ass, and that sweater that plunged low giving me a perfect view at two perfect tits.
She was mad as all hell, and I was runnin’ a fever for the woman.
“You think you could come over here and demand whatever you want, well you got that wrong, Troy Maverick! I run my life the way I want to, and no goddamn gang member is going to keep me from living it!”
The way she uses my name puts me on edge.
Goddamn she’s pretty when she’s angry.
“Are you listening to me, Saddle?”
“Oh, I’m listenin’, Sugar. And I want you to keep on talkin’ to me.”
She swallowed and backed up a step as I started to make my way toward her. “You can’t just come in here and make your d-demands.”
“I can’t?”
“N-no. I also have a say in the way I do things in my life and no man is going to come in here and dictate otherwise.”
“Well you tell me what to dictate, baby girl, and I will give you that dictating any way you want it.”
Her eyes grew wide and her cheeks flushed. Her reaction nearly made me laugh.
I closed the space between us, and her lips parted as I wrapped my arms around her, pressing all those curves up against my body.
“I want to do bad things to you, Sugar.”
“Y-you do,” she breathed against my lips, her eyes slowly fluttering.
“Oh yes. I want to see what you’ve got hidden for me under all these clothes, and honey I will let you dictate all you want as long as you’re riding my cock while you do it,”
“Saddle!” She blushed and I leaned down and drank a moan from her pretty lips.
“You do things to me, woman.”
“I do,” she breathed, and I felt her shiver as I kissed her neck.
“Wh-what kinds of things?”
I chuckled into her neck and ran my hands down the curve of her perfect ass, pressing her against my hard length and she gasped.
“Bad things,” I growled before sealing her lips to mine in an intense kiss that had her squirming against me.
I pulled away and cupped her cheeks. “But I’ll tell you one thing. What I say goes. I’m not here to run your life, but I am here to protect it.”