Page 29 of Meaner Than Evil

What the fuck?

I freeze, then open my eyes to stare into the dark eyes of the man I love. Before I can react, his lips are back on mine, and his tongue thrusts into my mouth as his cock rocks my world, hammering deep inside me with all the power within his possession.

JACK! JACK! JACK! With every glorious thrust, my mind celebrates. He is here! He came for me! He’s going to rescue me!

Oh, Jack! I love you. I have never stopped loving you! I explode with an orgasm of sheer happiness as he shoots his fireworks into me.

He stops kissing me when he stops fucking me, and he lifts his face to stare into my eyes. “Shush!” He tells me, and I couldn’t say anything even if I wanted to for sobbing uncontrollably.

He kisses my forehead, then leaves the bed.

Sixteen

Hammer

I walk over to a clearly disappointed Luis. "I've fulfilled the contract. Now, I'm taking what's mine and leaving."

He nods. "Go. Take her."

I look back over my shoulder at Logan. She's sitting up in the bed looking more beautiful than ever with her just fucked hair, tear-streaked face, puffy lips, and loving eyes.

"Come here."

Immediately, she responds, crawling to the edge and hopping off. I walk over to my clothes and toss her my shirt. She slips into it as I step into my pants and don my boots. Then I take my jacket off the back of the chair and retrieve my ring. I walk over to her, turn my back to Luis, and take her hand. "Wear this as proof." I mouth immediately after, 'it's a camera.'

Her big eyes stare into mine, and she nods as she slips it on while I slip my arms into the jacket and pull it up on my shoulders.

I take her hand and turn around to leave, but there is a knock on the door, and a voice says, "Boss. We have a problem."

He pulls his gun and aims it at us. "What kind of problem?"

I step in front of Logan to shield her.

"A team has infiltrated the compound, and they are making their way up here. They're on the first floor."

Luis turns his ear to the door. "Police?"

"No. They are killing everyone."

I charge forward, and he yells as he fires the gun. "Fuck!"

I swat the back of his hand, knocking the gun's aim away from us as he squeezes another round off. My grip latches onto his wrist, digging into his skin, as I do my damnedest to break it, twisting it until he drops the gun, then drops to his knees. His straight arm offers itself to me, and I deliver a crushing blow, snapping the bone in two at the elbow. He howls with pain, and I grab his neck, pull his head to me, place my hands on either side of it, and snap his neck. He slumps forward, dead, and I release him, then reach for his gun.

The thud of his lifeless body smacking the floor makes the man delivering the warning open the door. I aim the weapon at him and pop him between the eyes. He keels over and falls face-first into the room.

The distant sound of sporadic automatic gunfire dusting a target in an attempt to kill is the only sound I hear after his bone-crushing crash against the marble floor.

I step through the door and check the hall. It's empty. When I look back at Logan, she is standing over Luis with a look of disgust. Then she spits on him. I hold out my hand and call her to me. "Logan, come here, baby."

She runs to me, slips her hand in mine, and I wrap her up in a quick hug. Then I lean down to stare into her eyes. "Who is in the other room?" I nod at the door of the adjacent suite.

"Claudia was alone."

I nod, "Okay. Stick with me."

She lays her hand against my face and says, "I'm never saying goodbye to you again."

I peck her lips. "I'm going to hold you to that."

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