When he comes to, his dazed eyes widen when he sees me running the blade over his hardening cock.
“Anything gets you hard, huh?” I say conversationally. “That works for me.”
Quickly, I cut his dick. Once, twice, and finally on the third does it come off. I hold it up like it’s a fish and smile at Evan.
“Well, would you look at that!”
His eyes start to roll back in his head, so I slap him across his face with his dick.
“Hey, none of that. I want you awake,” I say as his blood pools around us.
He barely stirs, letting me know he’s fading fast. Well, shit.
What next?
I look down and see his dick and smile as an idea forms.
Quickly, I roll him over.
“This would be easier if you could present,” I mutter as I spread his cheeks. “Or if I had help.”
It takes longer than I would like, but I shove his cut off dick into his ass.
“Look, you’re stuffed like a turkey!” I say as I roll him over.
Reaching forward, I check his pulse and find that it’s weak and thready.
Well, damn. I grab my knife and stab him between the ribs, trying to help him out.
It won’t be long now.
Standing, I put the knife away. As I wait for him to take his last breath, I remove the bloody gloves from my hands. I grab a Ziplock bag from my cargo pocket and shove them inside to get rid of later. It takes five minutes for him to finally die, and as soon as he takes his last breath, I move.
I grab my ball cap and put it back on my head before I exit. No one pays me any attention as I walk through the jail. As I get on my bike, I pull out my phone and send my girl a text.
Me: I’ll be home soon, and heads up, I have a surprise.
Surprise.I chuckle. That’s one way to look at it. Hopefully, she likes my gift.
It’s been four days since Evan was taken to jail. Four days of wondering what is going to happen next.
Money buys freedom, and Evan has a lot of it. I only hope that it’s no good all the way across the country.
I look up to watch Tanner and Emily play on the play set Tank and Gunner installed yesterday behind Mac’s house. Tank is chasing them around.
The man is spoiling them, but I can’t even be upset about it. They deserve it after the hell we have been through. I only hope the hell is really over.
Hearing a couple of bikes, I smile. I wait until Mac comes around the house before I am out of my chair and in his arms.
“I missed you too.” He chuckles.
I don’t say a word. I only hold him tighter.
“Mac! Come play with us,” Emily yells out.
Tanner runs over to grab his hand. I love that they love him. Living with him has made their bond grow deeper. He really is their father now.
“I can’t right now. I’m going to take your mom for a ride. Can you watch the house for me?”
