Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46840 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 234(@200wpm)___ 187(@250wpm)___ 156(@300wpm)
I turned off my mike and the headphones with it the next morning when we climbed on the bike. All through breakfast she’d looked like a lost puppy and my heart hurt so fucking bad I
thought it would stop on me but each time I thought of giving in and saying fuck it I remembered her riding my dick and all the while plotting to use it against me. That put an end to
that shit quickly. For the next two days every time she tried to talk I’d shut her down until she caught on and left my ass for at least the next few hours. But women are a tenacious
bunch so she never stopped trying.
We were home a few hours before the others were due and I left her to go do her thing while I headed to my home office. The last hour or so on the bike with her little hands clutching at
me were torture, sleeping next to her each night without fucking was more so, why the fuck was I doing this again? I checked my messages because I knew my guys wouldn’t leave my ass
alone for three months, but unless they called with something urgent they were fucked. It was just a lot of bullshit chatter and from the way every last one of them spoke I knew they
were doing it behind each other’s backs; children. I saw her come into the room out the corner of my eye and thought she was just coming to state her case again until her voice had me
picking up my head. She sounded almost scared.
“Jake what’s this?” I looked up at her and my heart stopped. Getting up from behind my desk as slowly as possible I started making my way towards her when all I wanted to do was run and
snatch her away from the danger. “Baby look at me.” Her eyes flew to mine.” No don’t shake, hold your breath, good girl…don’t look down keep your eyes on mine.”
“I know baby it’s okay I love you, just keep looking into my eyes. Remember how we had to wait for almost an hour for that damn geyser to shoot?” I kept talking to keep her mind off of
what the fuck was going on. Why did it feel like it took a mile to reach her instead of just a few steps? As soon was I was close enough I put my hand under hers and slowly took the
bomb. “Go outside baby, open the backdoor for me and then go as far away towards the side of the house.” She started shaking and didn’t want to leave me. “It’s okay sweetheart I’ll be
right there.” I walked as carefully as I could out the room and down the stairs. From my quick glance I saw that it was crude, homemade most likely. I couldn’t stop to think who just yet
had to get this shit out of the house first.
She did as I asked and I walked out the back and placed it on the grass looking around for something to cover it. I didn’t have the necessary tools needed to either detonate or break it
down. It wasn’t on a timer that much was obvious but I didn’t know what I was dealing with and wasn’t going to chance it. I found an old bucket and put it over it before pulling my phone
and heading around front to get her. “Hector, I need you guys at my place with the bomb kit now.”
“What the fuck?”
“We’ll talk when you get here hurry, my wife is scared out her fucking mind move.” I hung up with him and went to get her.
“Come ‘ere baby it’s okay.” She was shaking like a leaf, I wonder if whoever did this knew their days on the earth had just come to a swift end? It must be fucked to know you’re gonna
die soon at the hands of a madman. “Where’d you find it sweetheart?” She was so close it was almost as if she was trying to crawl into my skin. “It was under my pillow, I went to change
the sheets and I move the pillows first and…” A hard painful motherfucking death.
Chapter 22
Jake
It felt like forever before my team got here but in actuality it was only five minutes later. They came in hot, sirens blaring and it looked like the whole lot of them were on my front
lawn including the pregnant one. To fuck shit up even more the cab pulled up to offload mom and Mindy. I needed to go with my guys to take care of shit but I didn’t want to leave her so
maybe it was a good thing they’d shown up in the nick of time. She was still plastered to my front, her hands clutching me for dear life. “It’s okay baby you have to let me go to work
now okay.” Mom and Mindy dropped their bags and looked around at all the strange people. “What’s happened son?” I pulled them in too and welcomed them home. “There was a little situation
can’t get into it right now I have to go take care of something. It’s around back under an old bucket.” I told the guys as they got what they needed ready to go handle shit. “Listen I
want you three to stay right here for a minute.” I went over to the van my people had just pulled up in and got what I needed. Heading into the garage I ran the wand over my truck
looking for any surprises but there weren’t any so I climbed in and pulled out. I wasn’t sure what I was dealing with here but I didn’t want to leave my wife out in the open just in
case. “Get in the truck and stay there until I come get you.” They tried arguing with me but it didn’t take much to shut them down. Mom was already doing her thing hugging my woman and
trying to calm her while Mindy brushed her hair with her fingers.