a few kicks for good measure.
When Demon finishes my beating, leaving me sore and in pain, he gets out his hard cock and rubs it along my side. “You always get me hard.”
He squeezes my breasts hard through my torn shirt and I bite down on my lip to stop myself from crying out. Andrew joins in and wraps a hand around my throat, choking me while Demon drifts further down my body. I feel Demons hand as he strokes my skin, going down to my legs and I begin to become dizzy from the lack of oxygen.
“We don’t want her dead.” Demon laughs, making Andrew let go of my throat.
“Why not?” Andrew sulks.
“Because she’s mine.” Demon lifts himself on the bed, crawling up my body and moaning in delight.
I watch him as he takes me in, smiling at his prize and I sink into myself. I know what’s about to come and I don’t want to be here when it happens. I want to be numb and not a part of my body.
Suddenly a loud bang makes me jump and I watch in shock as Demon falls to the floor.
“Shit!” Andrew quickly turns to the one window that’s in this room.
I watch him shoot the glass, trying to make his way out as shots are being fired at him. I see sprays of red as he gets away. I’m not even concerned for my own safety because I would rather be killed than have the last hours repeated.
I had thought that the first gunshot had hit Demon and that’s why he fell to the floor but then I spot him beside me. He’s crouching down, hiding like a pussy and using me as his cover. A hand touches me and I turn in panic, but when I see his face tears escape me.
“Lauren.” He breathes a sigh of relief.
Suddenly there’s cold metal against my temple and Brandon stares wide eyed at Demon, who I’m assuming is holding the gun to my head.
“Go back home, or I’ll shoot.” Demon threatens.
“Back away.” Brandon speaks calmly but I see the panic in his eyes.
“No.” Demon laughs. “I’ll kill her before you have her, she’s mine.”
Brandon goes to move and a shot rings out. The gun pressed against me drops to the floor. I see many King’s members run to Demon, securing him on the floor so he can no longer move.
Brandon and Baby work at my bindings, while Scrappy throws his shirt over me to cover me up. I hear Demon screaming and shouting as they handle him. He shouts to his men but Franky laughs.
“Everyone in this house is dead.” Franky delivers the news and Demon keeps quiet as they lead him out the room.
Chapter 58
Brandon took care of me, demanding everyone get out the room while he made me decent and prepared to leave my prison. He kept stroking my hair, kissing my head and holding me tight as I got my bearings. It was like he couldn’t believe I was here, but I was just the same. Was I imagining Brandon here?
Brandon carried me out of the house, stepping over dead Devil members from knife injuries rather than gun wounds. Brandon said they wanted the element of surprise and I guess they did. I’m just happy I’m back with him.
I don’t remember much of the journey home either. I was shocked to see so many vans at the back of the house I was being kept in. It makes sense seeing as their bikes are noisy as hell and it would have given them away. I sit in the back of the truck, clinging to Brandon and enjoying his touch once again. I breathe in his scent and eventually calm when I realize I’m back with my family.
Brandon seems to be feeling the same as I am. He makes sure to always be touching me as he talks to Franky who drives in the front. Whether, it’s a hand on mine that clings to his waist, or his hand that rests on my thigh. I enjoy it as much as I’m guessing he is and scoot closer to him. I have a need to get as close as I physically can and I have a weird need to get us both naked and lie skin to skin. I just want to feel him.
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As soon as we enter The Kings’ clubhouse, and the gates close behind us, I spot the girls running outside. I open the door and slowly exit,