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Chapter 10

After I told Dean everything, he held me until he got a call from my Dad telling him to meet him at the clubhouse for club business. He kissed my head and left without a word. I sighed as I slipped on the hoodie and got out of bed. I waited until I heard the two bikes start up then I walked over to the room next to Deans and knocked lightly. I waited until Em opened the door one look at me and she opened it wider letting me in.

“What happened?” She asked when we settled on top of her bed.

“I told him about Matt.” I said quietly.

“And?” She asked placing her hand on my leg in comfort.

“He promised to kill Matt.” I sighed, shaking my head.

“What’s so bad about that? I still want to tie him up and torture him.” Em said with half a grin on her face. I lifted my eyes to meet her’s a haunting image played in my mind.

“I didn’t tell him that Matt’s still controlling me. I didn’t tell him about the texts.” I whispered.

“Why didn’t you tell him?” She frowned.

“He won’t try anything. He’s not that brave. He know’s bikers are around me constantly.” I shook my head. “He will get bored soon.”

“Then he will find his next victim. Do you really want another pore girl to go through what you went though?” Em yelled at me, getting off the bed. “He almost killed you Faye.” I lowered my head. She was right.

“Fine, but we’re doing this my way. If anyone will kill Matt it will be me.” I knew my eyes went dark. Em nodded her head sitting back down.

“Hun, are you strong enough to see him?” She placed her hand on her stomach. “I can’t protect you anymore.” Tears welled up in her eyes. I took her in my arms.

“I don’t need you to protect me. I will become strong enough to fend him off.” I whispered my promise. Em pulled away from me her cheeks blazed. “What?” I asked

“I almost slept with Greyson before Dean got him.” She said nervously playing with her hair.

“I didn’t even know you were serious about liking him.” I said pulling my knees up to my chest.

“Neither did I… but it just happened we were watching a movie then we started kissing and well.. It got heated then Dean came down.” Her cheeks were fully red now.

“Em, does he know you’re pregnant?” I asked her softly. She shook her head eyes watering.

“No, we didn’t talk much.” She choked out a laugh.

“Hey, don’t cry. It’s okay.” I rubbed her back.

“I just want to find a good guy. I don’t want to raise my baby all by myself. I’m scared.” She whispered tears falling freely now.

“You won’t be raising this baby by yourself. I will help you as much as I can. I promise.” I told her.

Soon after we fell asleep in her bed.

The morning light came in the windows causing both Em and I to groan. I sat up and crawled out of her bed and she threw a pillow at my head.

“Make me food.” She grumbled. “Babies hungry.” I chuckled and shook my head.

“Get up lazy ass. I’ll take us out to eat.” I laughed when she shot up and went to her bag of clothes. I shook my head and walked into Dean’s room. Unsurprisingly it was empty. I dressed in the spanks and tank top I packed and walked out of the room to see Em in a white dress.

“You look like you’re ready for Cheer practice.” She laughed. During collage I convinced Em to join the Cheerleading team with me, she loved it. We were the best flyers the Panthers had.

“Come on.” I left Alex a note and drove to the closest McDonalds. After eating I drove us to the gym the club owned.

“What are we doing here?” Em’s eyes were huge.

“I told you I’m going to be strong enough to beat Matt. Emotionally and physically.” I smiled when I grabbed my water bottle and stepped out of the car. Em followed frowning.

“ I don’t have to work out do I?” She asked as we walked in through the double doors.

“No you don’t.” I laughed and waved to Danny, an older member that ran the gym. We walked to the punching bags and I sighed. It’s been so long since I’ve thrown a punch. I tied my red hair up into a pony tale before getting in my stance. Em sat on the bench beside me pulling out her phone. I threw a punch with my left hand then another with my right without taking a second to breath I kicked the bag. Matt’s smiling face in my mind. I don’t know how much time had passed when I stopped my skin was shining with sweat, my hair was damp. Em was watching me closely as I fell to the floor and cried. She didn’t try to comfort me or hold me she just let me cry. When I was done I stood up and started punching all over again. I knew my hands were red, bruised and possibly bleeding but I didn’t care. I needed to beat him. He didn’t own me anymore. I froze when I felt Em’s hand on my shoulder.

“We need to go. Dean texted he’s at his house and he’s worried.” I nodded silently and grabbed my water bottle and took a long drink. We walked out Danny eyed me I nodded my goodbye and walked out the doors. It was dark now. We were here all day?

“I’m sorry Em.” I said turning to her. She shook her head.

“Don’t you dare apologize. I watched you battle Matt’s hold on you, I watched you become stronger.” I gave her a hug, her nose wrinkling at my sweaty body.

When we got to Dean’s house he can running out like a bat out of hell, Greyson hot on his heels.

“Oh god.” I whispered and glanced at my hand’s. They were noticeably red and purple. We got out of the car I made sure to keep my hands out of his view, hoping Danny would keep his mouth shut.

“Where were you.” He growled when he got to me. I glanced over to see Greyson giving Em the same lecture.

“We just had a day together, Dean. It’s no big deal.” I said trying to wave it off.

“It’s a huge deal Faye, I thought something happened to you. Answer your damn phone when I text or call.” He yelled but strangely I didn’t feel panicked. Just annoyed.

“Reaper, I am fine. You are my boyfriend, not my father. Start acting like it.” I bit back. Em stopped talking and grinned at me.

“Fuck Faye, don’t you get it. I am acting like a boyfriend. This is what we’re suppose to do. We protect the ones we love.” He growled deeply back at me. He said it. That four letter word. Love. The last guy that told me he loved me that wasn’t family tried to kill me. That word doesn’t mean much to me anymore.

“I’m sorry, Dean. I’m not use to someone caring about where I am all the time.” I muttered and he came close wrapping his arms around me.

“Well now you do, baby. So I suggest you get use to it.” He whispered in my ear. I shivered and he picked me up carrying me into the house. My laughs were the only sound in the dead of night.

Dean carried me up into his room and threw me on the bed. I bounced laughing Dean pulled his shirt off and stood in front of me in his jeans. “You need to be punished.” He said huskily. I felt the tingle start in between my legs. “You didn’t tell me where you went.” He slid his belt off his pants and grabbed my hands wrapping the belt around them stopping to kiss each bruised knuckle I frowned. He tied my arms up to his head bored. “You lied to me. Danny called.” He chuckled deeply. I opened my mouth to defend myself but he placed his finger on my parted lips silencing me. Then his hands moved to the bottom of my tank top, my breath hitched as he ripped it exposing my stomach to the cold air. His hands went to my sports bra he hovered a minute before reaching in his back pocket and flipping a knife open. I gasped when the cool blade went under my bra and started slicing it open until my large breasts fell free from their prison.

“Are you sorry?” His voice rough. When I didn’t answer he slapped my breast pleasure shot through my body.

“Y-yes.” I gasped. He smirked and dipped his head taking my now erect nipple into his hot mouth. He sucked and nipped until I was squirming needing a release.

He left my nipples and moved down licking and sucking creating a trail of love bites down my stomach until he got to my shorts. He took his knife and went under my waist cutting until I was free. His eyes glazed over with lust when he seen my black lace thong. He grinned up at me when he took the fabric in his mouth and ripped them away from my throbbing core.

“Will you ever lie to me again?” He whispered to my pussy. My breathing was coming in pants as he left hot kisses on my groin and pussy lips. I lifted my pussy closer to his lips his stubble from his chin grazing me.

“No.” I groaned. That was all he needed then his tongue was touching me where I needed it the most. Licking and sucking until my eyes rolled in the back of my head. I was practically screaming his name when I felt the burn of my release building I grabbed his hair keeping his face in place. I felt my cum push out of my core soaking his face, shaking I let go of his hair falling limp to his tounge. He dipped his head and pushed his tongue inside me licking and sucking what was left of my cum. Dean stood up and slowly took his jeans off letting his cock spring out. He’s huge. My eyes went from his cock to his face he knelt in front of my throbbing pussy and lifted my ass up setting himself at my entrance. His eyes searched mine for a minute before slowly pushing himself inside me. He groaned as his eyes rolled in back of his head.

“Shit, were you a virgin?” He growled. I shook my head knowing that ship had sailed a long time ago. He pumped me first going slow letting me get use to his size then his speed increased and before long I was pushing up to meet his every thrust trying to push him deeper inside me. The sound of our skin slapping together brought me over the edge and I came for the second time just as I finished Dean started I felt his dick pulse inside me he shook and fell on top of me.

When he caught his breath he reached up and undid my hands bringing them to my side and rubbed my shoulders.

“I’m on the pill.” I whispered when he froze. He continued to rub my shoulders until I was almost asleep.

“I love you, Faye.” Deans deep voice whispered in my ear before I fell into a dreamless sleep.

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