Chapter 6
Kirsty
It had been six months since Dom’s arrest. I hadn’t heard from him since. I hadn’t heard about anything since then either. I had gone back to living my life. I had spoken to Ryan about a month after, he had told me what had happened to him, that he was also arrested but released without charge too. He told me to save his number in case I ever needed him, claiming he owed me one after I ‘saved his hairy ass’ as he so eloquently put it, making me laugh.
I paid off my debts as I promised myself I would, using the money I was paid for working with Dom. It took a while before I wanted to access it, and even then, I only did small amounts each time. I assumed the police would still be watching me, so I didn’t want to do anything that would make them suspicious.
I finally found another legitimate job two months after Dom was arrested. I was living in an apartment half a mile a
Chapter 7 TankJulia and I had been seeing each other for a few weeks now. It was easy, fun. She would call me up on her way home from work and ask me to meet her at her place. I’d fuck her, giving her the release she desperately craved, and then I would go back home. There were no sleepovers, no cuddling, nothing. It was brilliant.I was working out in the clubhouse’s onsite gym when I heard my name being called. “Tank!” “Down in the gym!” I called back to Axel. I still smiled every time somebody called me Tank. It reminded me of my mom and dad. I was a big baby when I was born, a 9 pounder. Solid. My dad would say I was built like a tank, and its stuck with me since.Thinking of my parents made me feel down. They died a few years back in a car accident. A truck hit them, the driver of the truck had just lost control of the vehicle. There was no foul play, just a case of wrong place,
Chapter 8TankWe drove back to my place in silence. I was beyond exhausted. I needed to make sure Julia was safe from now on though. I decided to have a few hours sleep and then go to the hardware store in town to get what I needed to fix the door. I worked security at the club and knew how to make places more secure. I knew Buzz had wired his place in computers and cameras, but that didn’t stop people getting in. I kicked myself when I realized I could have stopped them. Why the fuck hadn’t I already done this?I lay in bed for an hour struggling to find sleep. My mind wouldn’t stop racing. I was blaming myself and that was the wrong thing to do. I blamed myself when Wolf died and barely got out of that guilt alive. I wouldn’t have if it weren’t for Axel and my brothers at the club. And when my parents died, I blamed myself too. Why? I have no idea, but it helped me avoid the guilt at being the on
Chapter 9KirstyThe guy Ink told me he was sending was on his way. His name is Tank. Buzz called me to tell me about Tank, he is his girlfriend’s brother and one of his best mates. He also told me what had happened to him and Julia on the night that I spoke to him, I got a rose stapled to my door again that night, so Ink doesn’t think it’s the same 3 men who have been coming after me. Besides, Ohio is over an hour away from North Carolina by air. Jackson probably hired another group of men for them. The man who wanted to fuck me, Mike, had never so much as suggested violence, and never made any threats about hurting me, he just wants to fuck me. Then again, would he turn violent when he realizes I don’t have the money.I realized I was shaking when something grabbed my attention, pulling me from my thoughts. “You Kirsty?” a southern voice drawled. I turned slowly, coming face to face with a f
Chapter 10TankJenny dumped me.I know we weren’t exactly in a relationship, but that was her thing. That was what she wanted. And here’s the kicker- she met someone else! Someone who she decided she wanted a relationship with. Apparently, he is on the board at the hospital and they met when he was being given a tour. Anyway, that’s it.In the last few days, my sister was beaten up, I almost lost my place in the club for hitting her boyfriend and my brother, and then got dumped. I was in a fucking foul mood. And because I was in a foul mood, I lost my shit at Axel and then had to move to this fucking god forsaken town to look after her. She was fucking stunning. Long dark hair, big dark eyes, curvy. Fuck me. I hoped she hadn’t noticed me adjusting my jeans when I saw her.I don’t know what came over me before. I heard her sobbing and knew she needed me, so I broke down yet an
Chapter 11KirstyI don’t know what it was about the man currently lying in my bed. He made me feel angry and confused, but safe and calm at the same time. It was a constant contradiction. He made me feel hot. Like really warm. I was forever trying to cool myself down around him. After my meltdown in the shower where he climbed in and comforted me, I felt nervous around him, and he acted like he barely tolerated being in the same room as me.I rolled around, trying to get comfortable, but it was a struggle. I couldn’t think of anything else but him, lying in bed. Possibly naked. Holy shit. My breathing got heavier as my heart rate quickened. I could feel the pulse in my core throbbing. I was more turned on about the thought of him lying naked in my bed, than I’d ever been before. Even with Eric. I refused to do anything to relieve the ache between my legs, thinking he would win if I did.The same thing h
Chapter 12TankI quickly grabbed my shoes and a t-shirt as I was running out her door. What a stupid fucking dumbass I was. Why did I fuck her? I knew she shouldn’t be left on her own, so I literally just walked up and down her apartment block. I replayed the whole evening as I paced up and down outside her landing. She made dinner, we barely spoke, again, then I went to bed. I was lying on her bed when I heard her groaning. I jumped up quickly, I was running out to check she was ok, but then she sighed, and I knew she was touching her sweet little pussy. My shorts grew tighter as my dick sprang to life. I wanted to fuck my own hand; I was dying for it. I grabbed my dick and pulled it out of my shorts, palming it in my hand. A drop of precum leaked out of the slit. She was moaning louder now; her beautiful gasps were breathier. She was close to finishing. I was close too. Then she caught me off guard completely. “Tank.&rdq
Chapter 13KirstyI sat in my room, on my bed that smelt of him and what we did last night. I was shaking, I hated confrontations usually, but with Tank, he bought out the worst in me. Or maybe the best, depending on what way you looked at it. I gazed lovingly at my new bags. I couldn’t believe he bought them all for me. I love bags. Any kind of bags, purses, handbags, satchels. I love them all. I always go in that store when I’m upset. Looking at all the beautiful fabrics, the leathers, the suedes. I didn’t have many shoes, I hated wearing heels, I just wore a lot of Converse. Bags were my thing.A knock on my front door dragged me away from my thoughts. A sense of dread washed over me, as it did every damn time somebody was at my door. The only people who ever came round now were the bastards who wanted the money. I heard Tank open the door. “Who are you?” He asked. “Where is she?&r
Chapter 14TankBuzz had called me on the cell phone he sent me. He had asked Julia to marry him. I was happy for my little sister, and even after everything that had happened, I was happy for my best mate too. I was in a bad place after the attack. Buzz loved her; it was good for them. The call caught me off guard though and I hung up before I could say anything.My thoughts ended up back to Kirsty, just as they had done for the last week. I still wanted to punch myself in the balls for leaving. Having sex with her was one of the best experiences in my life. That’s when I suddenly realized something. I didn’t want it to be just one time. I hadn’t felt that urge before and it scared me, I hadn’t even felt like that with Jenny. I tried telling her why I left but she told me she didn’t want anything to do with me, that she wanted me to go back home. Like fuck I was doing that. Yeah, I could probably p