Throwing Punches Part II
Original composition by Tatienne Richard exclusively for My Fiction. If you’re reading this elsewhere it has been stolen from the platform.
“Your mother said to tell you that Darwin is safe and sound and not to worry.” January was shoved towards Davis, and he pulled her into his arms.
She headbutted him furiously and smiled when she caught his mouth, his teeth, and gums immediately bleeding. Her forehead hurt, almost as much as her fists did.
“Would you look at that? Your mouth hit my forehead.”
Davis hauled back and smacked her in the face and the response was for Gulliver to need to be held back by five men to stop from jumping him.
“Don’t worry, Gulliver. Kaylee’s hit me harder than this.”
“You will learn respect, January.” Davis snarled. “Tie him up. His future father–in–law wants a word.”
“Ziogas,” Gulliver called out, “you should know before I left, I ordered a hit on your father. He’ll be dead by sunrise.”
“Your grandfather wouldn’t allow it. He is vovoi,” Ziogas marched to Gulliver and glared at him.
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“Do you know what happens when you go to jail for five years, Ziogas?” Gulliver asked looking down at the older man. “You get old. You lose your hold in the world. You don’t get to find out what is really happening on the outside. Did your buddy Davis there tell you my grandfather was still running the show? He lied.”
Ziogas glowered, “you think I believe you? I spoke to my
grandfather just last week and he said,” the man’s voice trailed off as Gulliver held up a hand which held his grandfather’s ring. “Impossible.”
“No. Not impossible. Do you think we tell your pathetic father anything? He’s stupid and old. Still going down to the town center to drink on Friday nights and talk too loud about too much.”
“Your grandfather is alive.”
“And retired. I call all the shots now, Ziogas and as of this afternoon, I ordered a mass execution of everyone you love.” Gulliver shot a look at Davis who was still holding January much too close for his liking. “I hope you’re taking notes because this is as much information as you’ll ever get on me. Also, the judge who signed these two,” he waved between father and daughter, “out of prison was arrested this afternoon under a federal warrant for being bought off by you.” He looked at January, “are you content in his arms my love or are you waiting for me to spank your ass for letting him hold you?”
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She shrugged, “three guys behind you are pointing guns at your head. I’m trying not to give them reason.” She looked at Gulliver’s crotch area, “you like it when I’m being feisty. It’s only been a handful of minutes and you’re reacting already.”
“I find my body wants to make up for lost time,” he tossed back. “I’m going to take a bit out of your handbook though baby from the day we saw each other again. Tell me if I do it right?” He grabbed Ziogas and punched him hard in the face and then brought his knee up to catch the other man in the balls. When the man dropped to one knee, Gulliver bounced the man’s face off his knee. He flung him to the floor unconscious.
“Oh, you did it better than I did! Well done, my love.” January praised him.
“Enough!” Davis screamed furiously. “What the fuck are you all doing standing there holding guns and not controlling this fucking situation?” He grabbed January and put a gun to her head. “In the chair now Raptis or I kill her.”
“You won’t kill her. You want to fuck her too bad. I get it man. I do. I mean, I just had her on me not twenty minutes ago. Did your guys call it in? They watched us when we pulled off to the side of the road.”
Davis looked at January in disgust, “you had sex on the way here?”
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“Yes. Were we not supposed to?” She looked at Gulliver smirking, “I don’t think he approves.” Her eyes drifted sideways knowing there was a gun there. “How shaky is his hand? I’m not happy his gun is at my head.”
“He won’t hurt you, January, well aside from that slap to the face. As I said, he wants to make you his woman.”
“I’d rather sew my vagina shut.”
“What a loss that would be,” Gulliver commented.
Suddenly laughter from Ernst made them turn their head to
him.
“You two are as crazy as each other. Is this what I have to look forward to with Glenn? Will he make me crazy too?”
“It’s a distinct possibility. When we get you back to him, you can ask him.”
“He stopped by my office this afternoon and brought me coffee and a sex toy. It was highly inappropriate.”
“Did you use it?” January grinned at him, “so long as you didn’t use it at the office, it wasn’t really inappropriate.”
Gulliver let the men lead him to chair and begin tying him up.
“How many minutes are we at, Gulliver?” January asked
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curiously.
“Nine.”
January gave her head a shake and whispered, “I don’t feel so good.”
“What?”
“I feel really lightheaded.” She blinked at Davis and then let herself fall against him. He barely held her up as she started to slide to the floor.
“What the hell is wrong with her?”
“The D was so good it made her dizzy?” Gulliver called out.
“Need to sit,” she whimpered.
Davis put her in a chair, and she leaned forward to put her head between her knees. Davis was rubbing her back in slow circles, and she knew he was adequately distracted. She let her hand moved to her ankle and she pulled the blade from her ankle and jammed it deep into his crotch and twisted. The gun he’d been holding skittered across the floor and she lunged for it and she pointed it at Davis’s head as he lay writhing on the floor screaming.
She looked at the men who were now panicking and encircling Gulliver, “let him go or Davis dies.”
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