GAUGE
This.
Bitch.
Was.
Crazy.
Utterly fucking crazy.
“Get off me before Ikill you, you stupid asshole!” she yelled, and then released an ear-splitting scream.
Of course, there was no way in hell Iwas letting go of her right then because she’dlikely pull out aknife and cut off my dick. Besides, not only would she more than likely follow through on her threat, but it was hot as hell having her tiny body hanging over my shoulder like that. So Ichuckled and gripped her tighter and she continued to rain her fists against my back as Islapped her ass and told her to shut the fuck up.
“Dad?” Laney’svoice echoed behind me. Igroaned, already knowing she was going to give me shit for this. “What the fuck are you doing with that woman?”
Iturned, slowly, Jolie still kicking and screaming over my shoulder. “It’snot what it looks like,” Isaid.
Laney’shands were on her hips, her eyes narrowed. “Really? Because it looks like you’re kidnapping that woman. Now Iknow what adirty old man you can be, but this is awhole new level of fucked up, even for you.”
“Well, shit…Iguess it is exactly what it looks like then,” Ireplied dryly.
Laney walked around me to get acloser look at Jolie. “Who are you? Do you need help?”
Ilaughed harder at that, already knowing that Jolie wasn’tgoing to take too kindly to someone thinking she needed help. She was headstrong and feisty as fuck. She wouldn'taccept help from God himself even if she was on her way down to hell.
“Are you fucking kidding me? Do Ilook like Ineed help?” Jolie spat out like avicious cobra on the attack. “Icould take him out with my eyes closed,” she screamed.
Laney walked back around so she could look at me. “If you fucking hurt her…”
“Hurt me? He wouldn’tdare!” It was Jolie’sturn to laugh then, and Iswatted her ass swiftly to shut her the fuck up. “I’mgoing to cut off your balls when you let me down. Then I’mgoing to feed them to my dogs for breakfast.”
“Guess Iwon’tbe letting you down anytime soon then, huh?” Igrowled, which only made her start up kicking and punching me again.
“You sure know how to pick them,” Laney said with ascowl.
“Ididn’tfuckin’ pick her! You really think I’dpick apsycho like this to take to bed?” Igrumbled, swatting Jolie’sass once more, the sound making asatisfying slap against the leather of her tight pants. “Keep fuckin’ still!” Iroared.
“Whatever. Ireally don’tneed this shit right now. Ihave alot going on. If you could just try not to be atotal psychopath for acouple of days, that would be fucking great, Dad.” Laney shook her head at me before turning and heading over to her car.
“You think Ineed this shit?” Ibellowed after her before turning and stomping away. “Fuckin’ women, always giving me shit.”
Imarched over to one of the trailers we had and threw open the door. Jolie needed to calm the hell down before Icould let her go back out there, and hopefully Dom would have taken the opportunity to get the fuck out of the club by then too. Dom didn’toften lose his temper, but that was as close to it as I’dseen in recent months. He was more of the silent brooding type, but seeing his sister had definitely stirred up some shit for him.
Istomped up the steps and stormed through to the living area before dropping Jolie unceremoniously onto the small sofa. She screamed even louder, her words melding into one long insult, and then she dived for me. Her hands flew up to slap at my face and chest, long, painted nails scraping down my skin in jagged lines.
“Jesus fuckin’ Christ!” Iyelled as pain lanced down my face. “Fuckin’ stop it!”
“No!” she screamed in my face as she lunged for me again.
Igrabbed her arms and twisted her in my grip until my front was pressed to her back and we were both panting as she writhed and screamed at me to get off of her.
“Calm the fuck down, Jolie,” Iroared, but Iguessed pretty fucking quickly that that was the wrong thing to say. She stomped her heeled boot down on my foot and started thrashing around again. “Fuck!” Iyelled in pain.
Igripped her tighter and shoved her forward so that her cheek was pressed against the wall in front of us. Her ass stuck out, pressing into my crotch, and Ifought to control the urge to push against her.
“Calm. Down,” Isnarled, pissed off now.
