Page 43 of Trace's Passion
Chapter 12
Lance
Seeing Emery kiss that man was enough to make him see red.
His body physically jerked from his anger and he had to fight to keep himself in the car and not to go in there and punch the man for kissing his girl.
She was claimed and was his damn it! No one else was supposed to touch her, but here was a man that had taken her into his office and when Lance had snuck in the front door of the station had heard her whimpers.
That made him even more angry. She was supposed to be his and his alone.
He knew he needed to make sure she wasn’t found and be ready for the possibility that they were.
He had rigged up something to make someone think twice about taking her, but he wanted to be truly ready for any scenario.
He knew the man wouldn’t let Emery go without a fight, and that angered him more.
He should have grabbed her sooner but didn’t know that the first day she even got here that she would meet someone.
Her brothers had scared every other man away. He knew this from the many conversations she had had with Karalee.
Conversations that he had overheard because he had planted a bug and a small camera in her room and had one on her new phone.
He also had one in her car. That was why he knew where she was and he had been here for over a week, getting everything ready for her.
He had stumbled upon a small shack in the woods one day, when he was out hiking and had moved his camp from where it was currently to there.
He had found a perfect spot in the woods to take her, but this shack? That was so old that it blended in with the foliage perfectly? Was even better.
Now he had to make his move. He had waited long enough to make her his and had waited too long.
He growled under his breath and got out of his car, holding the syringe of the drugs in one hand and putting in his pocket carefully.
He had to break into a clinic a few towns over to get the drugs he needed and knew this would knock her unconscious for a while.
He grinned and walked in the police station, knowing she had no idea that he knew all about her life and had seen her naked a few times.
He couldn’t tell how many times he had replayed those tapes over and over, masturbating to her perfect breasts and her pussy.
His cock grew hard and he had to try to get himself under control. Glad he had worn a long hoodie.
When he opened the door, Emery looked up with a smile on her face and he basked in it like it was the sun.
“May I help you sir?” She said in a quiet voice and he walked up to the desk, leaning down slightly, “I am sort of lost. I'm just passing through, but for some reason, I can’t seem to find the interstate again. Could you tell me?”
She nodded, “I haven’t lived here long and don’t give the best directions, but I can try.”
The door opened behind them and he cursed under his breath, knowing he had run out of time.
“Hey Em, do you need some help?”
The woman who was helping Emery earlier came up beside her as did the older man.
“Oh, this man was looking for the interstate. He is just passing through.”
The man cleared his throat, “You didn’t come from the interstate?”
Lance shook his head, not wanting to give himself away. “I have been driving back roads because I wanted to look at the scenery. But I need to get home now, so I need help and my phone doesn’t want to give me directions.”
The man raised his eyebrow, “Okay, well just follow main street for half a mile and then turn left. It will take you down Center street for two miles and then the interstate is on the right.”
Lance gave him a smile, forced as it was, “Thank you. Have a good day now.”
They nodded, and Emery waved at him, “Good luck!”
That clenched it for him, her small kindness toward him. He had been waiting for a sign and that was it. She was his.
