Jaxon"Traven, you'd better have good news for me," I growled. I felt itchy and uncomfortable in my seat. I needed to find her; every second Sara was away from me I wanted to crawl out of my skin. I knew it was irrational. I had to control it, at least on the outside, for the sake of appearances."F*ck!" I couldn't help but curse under my breath. I slammed my hand against the seat in front of me. Ron continued to drive as normal, knowing I was angry."We found this guy, Ben. We found his place; he's got to be holding her there. There's just one problem: she's in Kate's territory." I could tell from Traven's voice he was terrified to give me the news. I didn't blame him. "F*ck!" I mumbled again, doing my best to control my emotions.. F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! "D*mn it, Traven!" I growled, more gruffly than necessary. "That's only partly good news. Tell me how the h*ll we are going to get her back, damn it!" "I set up a meeting with her, boss. She'll talk to you and is willi
SaraI opened my eyes and still felt a little blurry around the edges. F*ck. My head was throbbing and my wrists hurt from the rope burns. I flexed my arm and realized I was no longer restrained. I instantly sat up and looked around the room. I felt dizzy and light-headed, and my vision started to blacken with little spots. I pressed my fingertips to my temples and tried to will the pain away. I was going to kill Ben whenever I got out of this. I didn't recognize anything. I felt nauseous and f*cking pissed. Everything in this room looked dirty and dusty as if he hadn't touched anything in here in years. "What the f*ck?!" I hollered before I had the good sense to keep quiet. I ran my hands through my greasy hair and wanted to scream. I wasn't sure how close Ben was or if he was listening. I had to keep quiet, keep him from coming in here and knocking me unconscious again....This was a smaller room than where I was before. I was starting to feel claustrophobic, the pale woode
SaraI blinked my eyes open and realized I was all but tied to the bed. For a moment, I started to panic, worrying that Jaxon rescuing me was all in my head. But this place was different. There was the soft and repetitive sound of a monitor beeping and the fluorescent lights above me flickered lightly. "Where am I?" I mumbled to no one, unable to fully process my surroundings. "Sara? Oh, thank God you're awake!" I heard Jaxon exclaim. I tried to turn in the direction of his voice, but I was still strapped down. "Jaxon? What happened?" As I asked for him, he moved closer so I could see him next to me. I could feel him reaching forward to hold my hand. "You're in the hospital. You've been recovering for four days and been out for most of it. You had some serious injuries including a few broken ribs as well as a concussion. They were very worried for a while...." Jaxon's face looked smooth and calm, but this voice was shaking a bit. Four days? I vaguely remembered a fe
SaraIt had only been six days, but I was starting to f*cking lose it. Jaxon hardly let me out of my bed except for meals, insisting it was better to 'preserve my strength.' I wanted to punch him every time he repeated bullsh*t the doctor had said. Except for a slight pain in my ribs and a headache at night, I felt fine. I wanted to get out and back to work. While having lunch on one of my allotted visits to the kitchen, one of Jaxon's staff came in to inform me I had a visitor. "A visitor?" I wanted to ask who the hell would be visiting me and know to visit me here, but I just asked the staff to show in my 'guest.' I prepared myself for the worst. I quickly shoved the rest of my sandwich in my mouth and dusted the crumbs off my hands. "Sara?" came a lovely and familiar voice around the corner. I was so relieved to hear and see Lauren. Almost anyone outside of this mansion would have sufficed, but Lauren was the best choice. I had been worried about her since all of this had
JaxonFeeling torn, I paced around my home office. I knew I had no right to refuse to let Sara date. She could date whoever she wanted; she was an adult. But I would stick to doing real background checks and be much more careful when I let her out of the house. I wanted to keep her here where I knew she was safe and I could watch her–protect her. But there was no way I could do that to her. She would object, and most likely try to sneak out and get herself in worse trouble. No, f*ck that. I wouldn't let her risk her life like that. I sighed, exacerbated. I wanted her so f*cking bad, I wanted to keep her safe, always under my watchful eye. I didn't know how to do that in a way she wouldn't object to. She was always so quick to risk her life for the illusion of 'freedom.' I rolled my eyes. I took off my jacket and placed it on the chair before rolling up the sleeves of my shirt and walking up the stairs. I could check on her now and see how she was doing. I could do that much at
SaraI couldn't believe Jaxon was kissing me so desperately. It almost felt like he truly wanted me–needed me. I couldn't handle this. I couldn't handle his harsh words, playing with my life as he did and then playing with my heart like this. I was trying to get over him. I pushed his shoulders with all my might. I knew I wasn't strong enough to really push him off of me, but he moved away at my touch. He looked at me with a wild fire in his eyes and appeared almost… angry, like it was taking all his self-control to hold back from pulling me toward him again. "What are you doing?" I demanded, trying to sound angry. But I didn't feel very angry anymore, just hurt and confused. I locked my jaw into place, refusing to let him see that. I kept my eyes on his. His eyes still looked too wild, too eager. "You wouldn't shut up. I needed to remind you who was in charge here," he answered lowly.I scoffed. Of course. My heart sank, and I realized that he didn't want me the same w
SaraJaxon was not gentle. Every move he made was needy and desperate. He threw me down on the bed before tearing off his shirt and throwing it on the floor. I stared in awe at his bare, rippled chest. He quickly grabbed hold of my shorts and almost ripped them as he pulled them down, tossing them aside, then bent down quickly shoving his face deep between my legs. I screamed out wildly. I reached my hand out and gripped a handful of his hair, pressing him deeper. He let his tongue run over every inch of me. My body went crazy with pleasure–like little electric shocks through me. "F*ck! Jaxon!" I cried out. I could feel myself getting ready to come. I couldn't stop the heat from rising, but Jaxon showed no signs of slowing down. He seemed just as desperate for this as I was. I screamed out and thrust my hips closer to him. He held my hips and pinned me back down holding me hostage to the will of his tongue. I rolled my eyes back and teared at the pillow next to me. I had nev
JaxonSara was laying on her side now away from me. I desperately wished I could know what she was thinking. I laid there letting the sweat and everything else dry against my skin as I tried to even out my breathing. I felt more satisfied than I ever had but somewhat guilty and angry at myself. I knew I couldn't have held out much longer; I knew I wasn't that strong. I would have given in eventually, but I could hardly stand knowing she viewed this as 'just sex'. I glanced at her from the corner of my eye. I could hardly stand how beautiful she was. I could feel my body desperately trying to get hard again at the sight of her, but I forced myself to remain calm. She looked like a perfect hourglass laying on her side. Her butt made a mouthwatering heart that led into the small curve of her waist and back up where I could just see the edge of one of her breasts, her thick delicious breasts. Her skin was so soft and delicate. I could still taste her juices on my tongue and savored