My hands flew to my mouth.“What?Why?Is she okay?”
“She’s okay,” he said, trying to allay my fears, “but she’s been placed in an induced coma until the swelling goes down and they can operate.I’ve arranged for her to have the best care available and she’ll want for nothing while she’s there.”
“I want to go see her.She needs me,” I pleaded, my voice breaking at the end of my impassioned speech.
“I’m afraid you can’t do that, Ms.Framingham,” the watery-eyed man to my left callously announced.
Staring the man down, I said in the haughtiest private school tone I could muster, “And who are you to tell me that?”
“I’m Detective Emerson Frydek with the Marietta police department and this is my partner, Ike Dufrayne.”
The black man standing quietly beside my father inclined his head but didn’t speak.Like his partner, he simply looked at me, drinking in my reactions like a sponge.
“I understand you’re law enforcement, Detective Frydek,” I stated icily.“What I don’t understand is why you’re keeping me from Christine’s bedside.”
The two detectives exchanged a brief glance.“We don’t believe Ms.Beupray was attacked randomly, Ms.Framingham,” Detective Frydek revealed.“We believe her attackers had a specific motive in mind when they accosted her.”
My brow bunched in confusion.“I don’t follow.”
“We think her attackers might have been looking for someone else when they accosted Ms.Beupray,” he tentatively added.
Irritated with his withholding of vital information, I sharpened my focus on the slippery man.“You think they targeted Christine for a reason other than robbery?”
“You misunderstand, Ms.Framingham.We don’t believe Ms.Beupray was their intended target at all.”
“Maddy,” my dad interrupted, looking me directly in the eye.“Based on what happened and what the men said to Christine before knocking her unconscious,” he paused, his eyes taking on a haunted expression.“It was you they were looking for.”
Chapter2
Buse,Nevada
German
This party was getting on my nerves.The beer was as warm as piss.Two of my Brothers, Hammer and Boots, had been arguing about the best small engine available on the market for the last thirty minutes.And the Club girl sitting to my left wouldn’t shut the fuck up about the new Keto diet she’d started last month.Seriously, I felt like I was living in some undocumented version of Dante’s hell.
“It’s what the cavemen used to eat, so you know it’s good for you,” KK, or GG, or whatever the hell this bitch’s name was, said.
I’m not sure how the fuck any of that word vomit made sense to this bitch, but somehow it worked in her smoked-out brain.Ignoring her dumb ass comment altogether, I simply drank my piss warm beer and scanned the room for potential threats.
“Do you know what ketosis is?”she continued, as she pulled out her phone and began to scroll through it to show me what she called the “insolent cycle” but I assumed she meant the “insulin cycle”.
Maybe I would have taken her seriously if her screensaver hadn’t been a picture of her, butt-ass naked, spread-eagle on some trashy car, highlighting her new fake tits.But it was, so I couldn’t.
Ox was sitting to my left, a curious eyebrow raised.Needing to shut this girl up before she decided to explain more food science to me and this night got even worse, I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick.Lowering her head to my crotch, I fed its thick length into her mouth until I felt the tip hit the back of her throat.
A humming sound vibrated against my skin as the girl struggled to take all of me inside.Ox laughed and I shrugged.“She said all she could eat was meat, so I gave her some.”I guess I was just your average caveman, but I could live with that.
The enormous beast of a man beside me barrel laughed as I leaned back and enjoyed the ride.Threading my fingers through her blonde hair, I used her mouth to suck me off hard and fast.
Before I could come though, Pipe walked into the room and said, “German, Reaper needs to see you in his office ASAP.”
“Christ,” I grumbled, lifting the girl’s head off my cock with an audible pop.
“You don’t want to finish, honey?”she cooed in that annoying baby voice so many of the girls thought was sexy but really just sounded like nails on a chalkboard to me.
Stuffing my hard length back into my jeans, I stood.“Maybe some other time.I got business to attend to right now.”
Following Pipe to Reaper’s office, I adjusted what felt like a third leg in my pants to a more comfortable position.It didn’t help any.I was still horny as fuck and pissed off that I didn’t get to come.