“Come with me.” A rough voice says to me as he rudely jerks me up and throws me into some car. “We know who you are.” He says as I begin to struggle to get my hands free. “Nicholas Jayzon … our boss is going to be so happy to see you.”
“Fuck you!” I yell, causing him to laugh. “You’re dead. You don’t know what the fuck you’re doing!” He continues to laugh and pushes me back into place. A quick slide of my hand and I turn on a signal for help through my phone, I can only hope they find me before it is too late. When the car stops, I am pulled out and thrown in a room where I am told to sit tight and their boss will be with me shortly. I quickly try to get free using my old techniques, but before I can I feel a knife against my throat.
A rugged voice begins to breathe near me. “It would be so easy to kill you right now. Maybe I should just cut off body parts and mail them to your wife. What would be her favorite part, I will be happy to mail that to her intact.” A long pause and I feel the blade graze across my dick causing me to fume. “Does your wife even know where you are?” I stay silent but do my best to try to prepare for whatever is coming. “I imagine not then. Well, I better take this opportunity to make you pay since you are all alone and no one knows where you are.” Feeling him near my hip, I charge quickly in his direction and hold him down trying to blindly get a hold of the knife. I succeed and am able to pull my hood off my head.
“Kayla! What the fuck? I almost killed you!” I yell at her as she laughs at me.
“You’re dead … baby.” She laughs, speaking into a voice disguiser. “You know Nick, I am pretty sure I still hold the upper hand here. You are, after all, still tied up and I do still have hold of the knife. How exactly are you going to kill me?”
“Untie me.” I cringe. “What is this all about?” I roll off her huffing. “Untie me, Kayla!” I seethe, putting out my hands for her to release me, but she shakes her head. “No? Kayla damn it, enough with the fucking games. Now, release me before I get any angrier at you.”
“No. Not until you admit you were wrong for lying to me.” She says stepping into my face with just as much anger. “You promised to tell me everything!”
“Kayla, let me go and I will tell you everything I know. I promise. Princess, if you wanted to know something, all you had to do is ask me. You don’t have to go to such ridiculous measures to try to prove a stupid point.” I soften as she stands, tapping her foot and waving that damn knife around. “You are really pissing me off, Kayla. Now release me or else!”
“Or else? Or else what?” She asks, cocking her head to the side and using her knife to cut the buttons off my shirt. “What are you going to do Nick? You are so angry with me that you are going to … yell at me some more? I know … send me to bed with no dinner.” She laughs, ripping my shirt off me. “You know, I always wondered what you would look like with a beard, but I think I like you better clean shaven.” She rips my disguise off my face and sets my skin ablaze. “Ohhh, does that sting?” She apparently doesn’t like my blond wig either since it gets thrown away as well. She graciously cleans my face and kisses the sting away.
“This is real cute. Can we stop this game please?” I say, following her around the room with my hands still tied. Kayla turns abruptly and jerks my pants off me. She goes crazy and cuts all my clothes up, leaving me completely naked. She is obviously quite proud of herself. Sighing, I force a sinister glare in her direction, but all I manage to do is encourage her more.
“On your knees … dock boy.” She demands, but I refuse, glaring down at her and her pleasure filled smile. “If you want to be released from your restraints then you will do as I ask. Otherwise, I will have to call my men in and have you taken out to the docks and left. All naked and vulnerable.”
“You wouldn’t. You better not.” I cock my head, watching her head for the door.
“Ryan!” She yells. The dumbass pops in with an even bigger smile. “Please take the prisoner to the docks.”
“Yes ma’am.” Ryan tries to push me out the door.
“Motherfucker! I swear I will … Kayla damn it!” Ryan pushes me once more while trying not to laugh when I eye him down. “Shut the fuck up asshole and get away from me before I hurt you.” Kayla ushers Ryan out the door before we get into it. She returns to me hard and pushes me down. I sit back up on my knees, “Is this what you wanted, Kayla?”
“We’re getting closer, that’s for sure.” Kayla says, with a raspy voice as she begins stripping in front of me and breaking my concentration. My glare slowly turns to want, despite my battle to keep from doing so. When she nears me I reach out, but she moves away. “You are going to get naked for me but I can’t touch you?” I ask, and instantly she is against my ear.
“Oh baby, you can touch me whenever you want to … all you have to do is confess to your dirty deeds.” Kayla pulls me up and pushes me onto the bed. My smile widens as she takes hold of my dick and begins stroking it and rubbing it against her breasts, smiling and moaning what she wants me to do.
“‘Princess, stop this and I will give you what you obviously want.” I smile, feeling victorious. My erection goes deep in her mouth and I realize she can have what she wants without releasing me. “Kayla come on! …Ohhh damn! Come on Kayla … Kayla, fucking release me!” She slides over me, positioning herself perfectly as she begins fucking me hard. Enjoying every inch of my dick, she rubs her breasts and moans with pleasure as she moves up and down on my cock. She is driving me insane. “Kayla!” I yell as she moans even louder and turns into my perfect erotic dream. Fuck. Twisting and turning, I manage to push her down and get on top of her. Kissing my way up her body, I taste her warm skin and groan with satisfaction. Smiling, I suck on her tits while she watches with her own smile. Before she can get away from me, I push inside her and fuck her to my own desires. “See, I don’t need hands, Princess.” My confidence only lasts a few minutes before she becomes determined again and pushes me over onto my back. Climbing on top of me, she evokes her will once again. Holding my tied hands over my head and leaving her breasts bouncing in my face. Kayla moves down on me tensing with a gasp and calling out for me. She fucks me to her pleasure, all while I can do nothing more than watch. My adrenaline increases and my desire becomes overpowering enough to break free from my restraints. “Come here.” I say picking her up and fucking her hard against a wall. “Don’t fucking do that again. I could have hurt you.” Encouraged by her wetness I meet her lips, hungry for more from her. With her ass in my hands I continue to lift her into my erection over and over again, feeling the depths of her orgasm surface. Kayla holds onto my neck and arms, kissing me with respect. One final thrust and I come inside her, pushing her over the edge one more time and enjoying her appreciative kisses. “I love you.” With one look into her beautiful eyes, my anger is broken. “I’m sorry Princess, I was wrong.”
Kayla smiles with my admission, “I love you and I will watch your back whether you want me to or not, Nick. Since we are being honest, I need to tell you something.” I moan an indiscernible what as I keep kissing her. “I’m pregnant, Nick.”
My smile disappears and I sit her down in shock. “What?”
“Now I have confessed my secrets too.” She smiles.
Chapter 16
~Kayla~
Brady calls me early this morning in a panic. He is demanding to see me now, so I tell him to come over while Nick is out of the house. I can’t imagine Nick wanting to deal with Brady these days, or at least I don’t want to imagine the two coming face-to-face.
Brady’s anxious pacing is only amusing for so long. “What is wrong with you? Talk, before you ruin the rug.” I say, trying to stop him from moving.
“I was put on probation today.” Brady sighs.
“What? Why?”
“Because I was trying to investigate your case on my own, and when I turned up some suspicious evidence I turned it in, they accused me of taking bribes from you and … him!” Brady sits, fisting his hands. “Kayla, you are in real trouble
, and I am sure someone is setting you up. It has to be someone with some major connections because the evidence they say they have on you … doesn’t exist. I tried to question the so-called witnesses. They could barely tell me what color hair you have, one called you short and stocky and another said that you wear glasses! Then, I went to check out the gun that was allegedly used and the other evidence, and there is nothing there. This huge box, and there is nothing in it. What the hell is going on?” Brady looks at me as if I can answer his question. “You are not going to tell me are you? Why did I even bother to come over here if you aren’t going to help me? Kayla can you not tell me anything? You can trust me.” For his own good, he doesn’t need to know any more than he already does. He continues to wait for me, getting more and more frustrated as I ignore his questions. “You know, they are investigating me now. The chief says he expect things to smooth over if I remain clean for the next few months.” I remain silent, jumping when he jumps up huffing. “This is bullshit! I hate Jayzon more than anyone, so the last person I would take money from is him! You, however, yes I have a … well, it’s hard to hide the fact that I feel protective of you. I feel like you’re my little sister, Kayla. I only wanted to …”
I sit next to him and hug him. “I know, and I love you too despite the crazy bitch you’re seeing.” I say with a hard smile as he rolls his eyes at me.
“She’s wonderful, and you would know that if you would give her a chance.” Brady says with a lighter tone.
“So, maybe we can double-date one night?” I ask with a wink.
“Or maybe not.” He huffs back. “I couldn’t dislike anyone more. He is lucky he cleared her from any responsibility with his supposed death. Still, can’t believe he kept his own uncle a secret, or that he himself was not dead. And don’t you dare tell me that he was really lost in a jungle somewhere unable to get in contact with anyone. That is the biggest bullshit I have ever heard. You would think he could come up with a better story than … Oh, I’m sorry. I got lost on my impromptu safari and didn’t realize people thought I was DEAD! Jackass. Where is Mr. Wonderful anyway?”
“Out. He has business to take care of today, and now that I am pregnant again he thinks he is going to hold me back from handling business anymore.” Brady looks nearly as shocked as Nick did.
“Oh, sweetie, what?” He hugs me with a slight sigh. “I am happy for you, but I wish like hell it was with someone else.” He tries to laugh before he catches a glimpse of my expression. “Well since we are sharing big news … I’m getting married.” He smiles wide. My mouth drops open. “I know you two don’t get along, but if you would give her a chance you would love her as much as I do.”
“I am sure I will, Brady. Oh wow! When did this … wonderful thing happen?” I say, stumbling over my own words as I begin to worry that Nick may come home and already be aware of this great news.
“I planned a little getaway for us a few weeks ago and did things right. I would have told you sooner, but then you were arrested and …”
“Yes, I know. So any idea when the big day is?” I ask, keeping an eye on the front door.
“Not yet. I thought she would be pulling out bridal magazines galore by now but she hasn’t done that. I think it’s all this Jayzon mess causing her stress. Just one more thing to make me love him all the more,” Brady says with a smile until Nick walks in. “Okay honey, I think it’s time for me to go. I will let you know if I find out anything.” Brady hugs me before eyeing Nick with disgust.
“Oh please, don’t leave on my account. Hell, stay for dinner … please.” Nick says obnoxiously.
“No thanks. I have plans already, but thanks for your sincere generosity.” Brady says with a huff.
“What, is it all you can eat beef at the Cattle Trough tonight? Teaching some new young and stupids how to throw darts?” Nick popped off with a sarcastic chuckle to follow.
Brady stops and turns, changing his anger to a smile, “You know, you used to get under my skin, but not anymore. You might want to spend more time taking care of your family and making sure they are safe, rather than running off into a jungle and pretending to be dead. Who knows what Amazonian woman you were fucking while you were … dead. What a great Daddy figure you are for your son.”
Nick makes a move towards Brady and I immediately grab hold of him, “Nick, you started it. Brady, thank you for filling me in on what you know. We appreciate your help.”
“Oh now he is helping us? I’m so sure. More like he is here to try to get more evidence against you.” Nick huffs.
“Nick, he was put on probation today for investigating my case on his own. He is my friend and trying to help. Please don’t be so awful to him.” I say still holding onto Nick’s arm and meeting his eyes briefly.
“Don’t worry about it Kayla. Mr. Wonderful wouldn’t know how to trust anyone, which is another great father quality, I am sure.” Brady smirks.
Nick slides to Brady, “You wouldn’t know anything about family … would you?” Nick smiles, causing a twitch within Brady.
“I’ve got family. Maybe not parents and what most would consider brothers and sisters, but I have friends that are as close as anyone could be to family. Kayla is one of them.” Brady glances my way but Nick slyly slides between us. “Don’t you worry about me Jayzon, soon I will be just as much of a family man as you … more even, because I will love them and I will never leave them.”
Nick laughs, “A family man? You and your right hand getting close these days?”
“Ha ha, real funny Jayzon. No, I’m engaged to a beautiful woman. One I know you haven’t been with and that makes her even more perfect for me.” Brady says, not realizing the fireball that he has just ignited.
“Nick!” I yell, grabbing hold of him quickly and trying to get him to look at me. “Nick, look at me!” I yell, trying to pull his face towards me.
“Did you know about this? He yells at me.
“I just found out, my love.” I say, holding tight to him and trying to ease his anger back down.
“Unfuckingbelievable!” Nick turns to Brady, “You, don’t move!”
“Excuse me? Who the hell …” Brady steps towards him.
Nick takes out his phone, still holding his finger out strong towards Brady, “Get your ass over here. Now! Don’t argue with me. Lena damn it, I was just informed of the good news and I have your fiancé right here.” You can hear Lena screaming at Nick through the phone. “Then get your ass here or I will hurt him!”
“What the fuck is going on? How do you know her number? How do you know her?” Brady grabs Nick without thinking, and I have to hastily step between them.
“Nick, go cool off and let me talk to Brady alone.” I manage to squeeze between the two, pushing Nick away with everything I have. “Damn Nick, why do you have to be so hotheaded? You’re going to get her into trouble.”
“I am keeping her from trouble!” He yells, still raging in Brady’s direction.
“Will someone tell me what is going on!” Brady yells impatiently.
Looking at Brady I take his arm. “I think it would be best if we wait for Lena and let her explain.”
“I’ll tell him.” Nick says happily, before I drag him off into another room. “Don’t look at me like that Kayla. He should not be with my sister and I will be damned if I will let her marry that fuck.” I continue arguing back and forth with Nick until …
“Nick, you fucking ass!” Lena yells. Nick comes running out facing off with Lena. Brady angrily pushes him away from her, starting a scuffle that only Dwayne is able to get in the middle of and stop. I approach Nick again, trying to make him focus on me only, but Lena jumps over my back and starts smacking Nick.
Taking hold of her hard, Nick picks her up and wisely sets her down far away from my reach, “Watch what you’re doing … Kayla is pregnant.” Nick says tensely.
“Oh beautiful!” Lena rolls her eyes in my direction. “The princess is vulnerable again.”
“I’m not a
rguing with you right now, so tell this fool it is over and we can talk about your issues after.” Nick motions back towards Brady while wrestling me behind himself and away from Lena.
“I will not! I love him Nick.” They continue arguing while Brady slowly pieces things together. I watch him as his heart begins breaking in two and I have to chase after him out the door.
“Get out of my car Kayla.” Brady says with a stubborn pout.
“No. drive. Let’s get out of here and talk.” I persuade him.
“I want to be alone. Please!” He insists once again.
“Drive and let’s talk. I think you need a sister to talk to right now.” I insist.
He slowly puts the car in gear and leaves the arguing siblings behind. “You knew and didn’t tell me.”
“I wasn’t sure until Nick came back, and it certainly isn’t my place to tell you.”
“The hell it isn’t! You’re my friend, you’re supposed to tell me.” He fights back.
“Okay, you’re right, but how could I? How could I tell my best friend that everything that is making his world perfect right now is all a lie? I couldn’t do it. I wanted to, but I was hoping that somehow …”
“That what … that I would suddenly not care that the woman I love is a … is a Jayzon?” Brady laughs harshly. “A fucking Jayzon! Only me! Only I would be so stupid. Well, I guess the wedding is off. Will you do me a favor and get my grandmother’s ring back from her?”
“No. You love her and you should work this out with her.” Brady gives me a sideways glare. “I know how you feel about Nick, but you know Lena and you fell in love with her, not Nick. Wasn’t it you that told me that just because your family is screwed up doesn’t mean that you have to be? She is successful and beautiful and if I recall from what you said … perfect for you. How has any of that changed because her blood is Jayzon?”