King of Pain Part I
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January was with Gulliver in the back seat of an SUV on their way back to the hotel her mind reeling from what she’d just witnessed. The road coming from the remote warehouse where they’d been was still quiet in the late evening, and they were still several minutes away from the city center where the hotel was located.
“I thought it was going to be like an execution thing the way they show in the movies. You put them on their knees, shoot them in the back of the head.” She made a face of confusion, “Ford is a really weird guy. I really do not want to give Lottie his number.”
“He’s creative. Think of how good the sex would be. He’s innovative.”
“He shoved Baldy into a metal drum and then shot it.”
“Contains the mess.”
“They’d already made a hell of a mess, Gulliver. He overdosed Davis on whatever that shit was he pumped into him and told him if he could crawl out of the warehouse he could go and then laughed and shot him.”
“It was kind of funny to see him think he had a chance of making iGulliver gave a careless shrug but his smile was wide. “A44 you traumatized?”
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“No but I keep thinking of Kaylee”
“What about her?”
“She’s really going to enjoy this kind of thing.”
Gulliver tossed his head back, roaring with laughter at her words. “There is truth to this. I really worry about how much she’ll absorb from Ford.”
January giggled as she set her head on Gulliver’s shoulder, her eyes closing as he kissed her forehead. “I’m tired.”
“Me too,” he yawned at her words. “We have a team watching Duchess and her lawyer. She’s far too injured based on the photos I saw today,” there was pride in his voice, “to be doing anything tonight. We’ll grab her and –”
Whatever he was about to say was paused as the car slid sideways when another vehicle slammed into the side of the SUV on his side, sending the car careening through a barricade. The sound of metal crunching, glass shattering and January’s screams were oddly punctuated by Gulliver’s complete silence.
January felt her head and neck snapping multiple times as shards of glass rained down on them. Her body felt like it was going through the spin cycle of a washing machine as the vehicle rolled multiple times before coming to a stop at the bottom of a culvert, on her side of the vehicle,
She fought to open her eyes as she reached sideways for Gulliver, piercing pain in her forehead and the top of her head. 2/5
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“Gulliver,” she whispered as she tried to focus on him.
The sound of men’s voices from a decent distance made January hopeful for a moment and then she heard one of them say to grab Gulliver and kill the rest.
“Baby run,” Gulliver whispered to her as he gave his head a shake. “I need you to run.”
“I am not leaving you here.”
“I am not letting you die.” He hissed back as pain made him wince sharply. “There’s a large shard of glass wedged in my left shoulder and my right arm is definitely broken. I can’t shoot. Get out of the car and fucking hide. You go find Glenn and Ford and you come find me.”
“How?”
“They have me microchipped.”
“What?”
“Nobody knows but I’m chipped. Glenn can find me within an inch of wherever I am. Go. My love, I am begging you, do not let them kill you. Duchess is not going to give a shit about keeping you alive.”
She was sobbing now, “Gulliver, I can’t leave you.”
The sound of footsteps crunching through leaves made him groan in frustration. “January, I am begging you to get the fuck 345of this car and hide. Please. Go.”
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“But the driver,” she protested.
“Is dead, my love. He’s dead. Don’t look but I can already tell he is dead. Now get the fuck out.”
“You better come back to me and Kaylee, Gulliver. I swear to god if you let them kill you, I’ll never forgive you. When I die, I will spend eternity never speaking to you.”
He chuckled as she climbed closer to him and pressed a kiss to his mouth. “I love you,” he whispered as tears filled his
eyes.
She looked at his shoulder, and she gasped at the glass which was through his jacket in a jagged chunk. “You’re really hurt.”
“I really am and when I get home, you are going to take such good care of me. I’m not even going to be able to jerk myself off. I’m going to need tons of extra attention, but you can’t give it to me if you’re dead. Get out of the car before they reach us.”
Against everything she felt was right she was able to climb completely over him to pull herself through the window which now held no glass in it at all. They’d landed opposite a bunch of bushes, and she barely got over the crumpled hood of the vehicle before she was able to run only a handful of steps before she threw herself down and lay as flat as she could behind some bushes.
“Got him,” a man called out. “Driver’s dead. Was he traveling alone? That’s unusual.”
“The driver would be his bodyguard and he’s usually pretty fucking tough on his own. He seems to be unconscious but don’t
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“The door is jammed,” another guy called out. “We’ll have to pull him through.”
“He’s too fucking big. Find something to help pry this fucking door open.” The first snarled furiously. “Duchess doesn’t need him for anything but stud service. She’s going to get herself pregnant and then sue the family for support. She’ll raise his bastard to be the heir to the family and then take it all. If he’s a vegetable when she collects his come, who cares.”
January stifled a gasp, peering through the bushes as they roughly pulled Gulliver through the window and he played as if he were unconscious or worse, dead. He didn’t so much as moan when they dragged him up the hill back towards the cars waiting
above.
King of Pain indeed.
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