“He’s old enough to be your father. You’re supposedly so in love with Tease and yet you’re stealing my man,” my mother retorts, stepping closer to the cop and placing a hand on his shoulder.
“He’s just someone I’m using. And if he’s coming to fuck me a few times a week, you’re obviously not satisfying him the way he needs it. Doesn’t really surprise me with that loose, used up pussy of yours. He probably can’t even tell he’s fucking you,” Jess says, her voice full of venom as she glares at my mother and steps up closer to the pair in front of her.
“What the fuck do you mean you’re using me?” the cop finally questions Jess, appearing upset and as if he truly thought she wanted to be with him.
“You’ll never be more than a fuck so you keep me from getting tickets, out of jail, and get me any information I want.You really thought I’d ever be with a man like you instead of the man I truly love. Tease is the only man I’ll ever marry and make mine. You won’t ever compare to him,” Jess says, laughing in the cop’s face as he glares down at her.
“You’re an evil bitch!” he yells, stepping aside as my mother launches herself at Jess.
The two of them fall to the floor and roll around. They’re both screeching, pulling hair, and not truly fighting at all. I can’t help but laugh at the two of them as the cop and Foxy make no move to separate them. The three of us are simply watching the show being put on in front of us.
“Will you fucking step in and stop them?” Foxy finally barks out, her voice sounding board as she examines her nails. “We have more important things to fucking do than fight over some limp dick asshole.”
“Who the fuck do you think you are?” the cop growls, turning his attention to Foxy as he takes a menacing step toward her.
“I know who I am. And I know you’re a fucking loser who doesn’t have any reason or right to be here right now. Well, I mean, other than two of the skanks you’re fucking being here. Break them apart and get the fuck lost. The rest of us have work to do and money to get,” she returns, her voice ice cold as I continue laughing.
“Fuck you! You don’t tell me what to do,” the cop says, leaving my mother and Jess alone before he stomps out of the house and slams the door behind him.
Foxy doesn’t move for several minutes as my mother and Jess continue to roll around the floor. When they get close to me, my foot accidentally slips and I manage to land a kick on both of them. My foot connects with my mother’s head and she’smomentarily stunned, giving Jess the upper hand. That’s when I kick her again. It’s a little harder than I intend and it sends her tumbling off of my mother. Fun time has ended as they both turn their attention toward me once again. Guess I really didn’t think that through all the way.
“How the fuck are you going to get her to sign the papers? You’ve been promising us for almost four days now and still nothing,” Jess questions my mother as she sits on the floor in front of me.
“We’re gonna have to release her hands. Though, Whitestone took the handcuff key with him because of this fuck-up you caused. Go untie the damn rope so we can get this shit taken care of. I’m sick of being in this house with her. You two are gonna kill her right after she signs,” my mother says, her voice full of the pain she’s feeling from her little fight with Jess and the withdrawal I can clearly see her going through right now. She hasn’t left to my knowledge to get her fix recently.
“Who the fuck said anything about us killing her? You’re supposed to be the one to kill. You’ve already tried several times since you gave birth to her. This time is no different than those times. I’m not getting my hands dirty with her blood,” Foxy says, standing up straight and looking at me with disgust filling her eyes and face.
“Yeah, I’m not killing her either. That part of the plan was for you and you alone. The two of us are supposed to help you get the signature and ensure she doesn’t escape. We’ve upheld our part of the plan. The rest of this shit is up to you,” Jess adds in as she stands from the floor and winces in pain.
I truly look at the three women in front of me. They’re all the same at the end of the day. All three of them have make-up caked on their faces so thick it looks as if they forget to wash off the make-up from several days ago and just keep adding onto it. It’s running and they resemble clowns more than women. The smell coming from all three of them tells me they haven’t showered or cleaned up since they brought me here. That along with the clothes they’re still wearing. Clothes that are too tight and show way too much skin for kidnapping someone. There aren’t any guys here for the most part for them to spread their legs for. I honestly don’t see what any man sees in them. They’re truly disgusting.
“Fine! I’ll kill the bitch. Fucking untie her so we can end this shit. I’ve got things to do and places to be,” my mother growls out while glaring at me as I smirk back at her.
Foxy and Jess look at one another before they both head in my direction very slowly.
“You lash out and we won’t just beat the fuck out of you again, we’ll make sure your son pays the price,” Jess warns me which only works to infuriate me more than what I have been so far.
“You touch my son and it will be the last fucking thing you do. Not only will I beat the fuck out of you until you’re begging for me to end your pathetic life, you’ll have to deal with Axel’s mom, Janessa, and the rest of the ol’ ladies of the club. They’ll rip you limb from fucking limb and laugh while doing it. Especially Janessa and Jolene who love Leo as if he were their own child. Then, you’ll have to deal with Axel, Hammer, Knuckles, and my dad. They might not hit women, but they’ll do everything in their power to destroy your life. You’ll wish you had never been born by the time we’re all done with you. That’s not a threat, that’s a fucking promise twatapotamus,” I tell her, my voice low and deadly as I keep my eyes locked on the two women who momentarily freeze in front of me as they pale and there’s a slight tremor to their bodies.
“Tease will thank me for ridding him of the burden you trapped him with. We’ll have our own children and he’ll forget all about the bastard you supposedly gave him. I’m still not sure the baby is his. We all know you’re nothing more than a slut who spreads her legs for everyone in town and at college,” Jess says, making me laugh despite the pain filling my body.
“You’re the sluts in this house. The three of you have fucked more men than the population of three towns combined. That’s why no one fucks with you anymore. Yeah, I know the guys won’t fuck either one of you. None of them. You’ve outstayed your welcome and they’ve tossed you to the curb. You have no standing in the club and won’t get close to my son. To Axel’s son. That boy is loved and cherished already and will be protected at all costs. Your words are nothing more than fake shit because you know if I were free, you wouldn’t be able to take me. I don’t fight like a pathetic bitch like we just saw. I punch, kick, and use everything to my advantage. Axel taught me how to defend myself and he wasverythorough in his lessons,” I say, knowing I’m about to piss Jess off with my insinuation she won’t hesitate to pick up on.
“You fucking skank!” Jess roars, leaping at me but falling short as she lands in a heap on the floor.
I don’t hesitate to land several solid kicks to her body as she lays in front of me. Foxy and my mom let me kick her and don’t make any move to help her up or to get away from me. Jess tries to cover her body up but it’s no use as I land a solid kick to the center of her back. She screams out in pain and I know she’ll feel that one for a while.
“Fucking get her!” Jess finally yells as she moves just out of reach of my feet.
“No one will fucking touch her again. Get the fuck away from my daughter!” my dad yells walking in the dining room as I look at him with relief filling my tense body.
My dad is holding a gun in front of him and it’s aimed directly at my mother. She looks at my dad and I can see relief fill her body. The dumb bitch doesn’t believe he’ll actually pull the trigger or hurt her in any way. He used to love her so much and she’ll use that to her advantage. However, the love he felt for her died a long time ago and he loathes her. With every ounce of pain she inflicted on me and each time she threatened me to get my money, the love he once felt for her disappeared. My dad won’t hesitate to watch as my mother gets hurt after years of abusing me. And let’s not forget almost killing me more than once.
“What are you doing here?” my mother finally asks, her voice raw and full of that fake ass emotion she uses when she tries to manipulate him.
“I’m here formydaughter. How did I know you were behind everything? The accident that caused her to go into labor early, the threats for her money, everything points back to you,” he states, his voice hard and cold in ways I’ve never heard before.
“You’re fucking right I was behind it all. Everything she has belongs to me. The bitch is too damn selfish and won’t return it like she should. You’ve spoiled her for far too long,” she yells, her face turning red as she admits the truth.
