Authors: S. E. Leonard
“I said that my dad is gonna kill you when he finds you, and he will,” she said, glaring at him. “I have to pee, so let me use the bathroom.”
“Well, since the bathroom here has a window, I will be accompanying you,” he said, smiling. He led her to the bathroom door and stood there as she went in and started to shut the door, but he still held onto the rope that was around her wrists.
He pushed the door open. “I wanna watch, don't be shy sweetie.”
Tears returned and she started to pull down her pants the best she could, with her bound wrists. She sat on the toilet, looking at the floor as she peed. Wiping and getting her pants up as quickly as possible, she turned around to flush the toilet. She felt his finger glide along her butt crack. She yelped and turned around quickly, yelling at him.
“Don't fucking touch me, you fucking sicko!”
“Oh come on, we can have some fun while we wait for your daddy to rescue you.” He came at her, cornering her in the bathroom, rubbing the crotch of his jeans, where his erection had formed.
Drifter pulled up to Jewls house, praying that she would still be there. He wasn't much on praying, but for her, he would do whatever he needed to. He went to the kitchen door and banged on it. No answer. He tried to see through the sheer curtains to see any movements, nothing. He pulled out his key and the gun from his shoulder holster. He slowly unlocked the door, scared to death that that fucker had already been there.
He entered the house, gun drawn, and pointing it out in front of him, ready to shoot if needed. As he rounded the hall, he heard the shower and his adrenaline slowed down. Gun still drawn, he entered her room and saw that there was no one there and he could hear Jewl humming a tune in the shower.
He cracked the door open. “Hey, babe.”
She screamed “Ahhhh! Who's there?”
“What the fuck do you mean, who's there? I am the only man that should be walking in on your shower sayin', hey babe!” he shouted at her over the sound of the water, as he fully entered the bathroom. “What the fuck babe?”
“You scared the hell out of me, sneaking up on me,” she said, as she stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel off the rack.
He lost himself, seeing her naked body, and was on her, kissing and grabbing her. She returned the favor and then suddenly, he remembered what he was there for, pulling away from her.
“
It's Sam, he's out and I was worried he had been here.... has he?”
“No, nothing at all from him, I swear,” she said, defending herself from a few minutes earlier. “I would call you if he showed up here, Hun.” She kissed his cheek, and led him into the bedroom.
“Now, where were we?”
His phone rang and he could tell by the revving sound of a motorcycle, that it was Pres. “Just a minute babe, gotta grab this.” He stepped into the hall.
A minute later, he returned to the room to find her scrolling through her phone, lying on her back, on the bed, naked. She looked up, and smiled at him. Oh, how he loved it when she smiled at him, just waiting there, for him. She was not trying to find the door, or afraid of what might happen next, but eager to be with him. It was so hard to walk away from, right at this moment, but he had to.
“Scooter's daughter has been kidnapped by Sam and I have to go help him find her,” he said to her. “Don't you forget where we were here, because when I get back from this, it's me and you on that bed, babe.” He sat next to her on the bed.
“You should check the cabin,” she said, remembering that he took her there when they first started seeing each other. He told Nikki he had a weekend training to go to for work and he and Jewl had spent the weekend up there. That's when Sam told her he was going to leave Nikki, three years ago.
“What cabin?” Drifter asked her, as she pushed herself up to sit.
“He took me to this cabin off highway 84, close to the Gorge, when we first started seeing each other. His parents own it and he use to vacation there when he was a kid.”
“I could kill his stupid ass for ever being with what's mine. Thanks babe... might be back a little later to grab you, to show us where it is, so stick around. I'll be in touch.” He kissed her forehead, and then her mouth, and was gone.
As Drifter walked out to his bike, he sent a quick text to Joe to give him a heads up.
Drifter: Bad news brother Meg has been taken by Sam, Nikki's ex and not sure where they are. My ol' lady seems to think he might have her in a cabin off of 84 in the Gorge somewhere. Will keep you posted.
Drifter knew that Pres. would be fucking, over the top irate, if he found out he told Joe. The poor guy had been blowing up Drifters phone since the incident, and was beside himself with love and guilt over that little gal. After finally knowing what it was like to be into a bitch, he had to tell him.
Drifter headed to the club to meet up with Pres., and the rest of the guys.
Joe was freaking out, worried about Meagan. He got on his bike and went straight to Jewl's place, remembering where she lived from when shit went down with Nikki.
Within minutes, he found himself on her front porch, knocking continually.
Jewl had heard his bike, and thinking it was the guys coming back for her, she was at the door quickly. Swinging it open, she was surprised to see Joe standing there.
“You have to tell me where this cabin is. I gotta get to her,” he said, with tears welling up in his eyes.
You better get the fuck outta here, Joe. They are coming back here to get me in a few and I can only imagine what Scooter will do to you if he finds you here,” she said, looking up and down the street.
“Please Jewl. I am willing to risk it all for her. I don't care if he kicks my ass. Just tell me where she is.”
“I don't remember exactly where it is. I only went there once, three years ago. Maybe I can look at maps on Google and figure it out,” she said, ushering him in and shutting the door.
Getting on her laptop at the kitchen table, she started looking along highway 84. “I know it was about 30 minutes past Multnoma Falls,” she said, tracing her finger along the line that represented the highway on the screen, finally coming to a dirt road that veered South, off the highway. “I think that is it,” she said, continuing her finger, magnifying the satellite map on the screen. “Yep, there it is... the cabin, just a few miles off 84. That has to be it.” She turned to tell him but he was on his way out the door and before she could get up, he had slammed it shut.
Drifter checked the text he got while he was walking into the clubhouse.
Joe: I'm gonna find her.
And a second one, from Jewl
Jewl: Joe was here, we found the cabin on Google maps and he is gone. Didn't know what else to do. Sorry.
Fuckin' stupid bitch... he thought to himself. Still want her more than ever, but gonna have to teach her a few lessons about bein' my bitch. Now he had to go tell Scooter that Joe was on his way to the cabin, and Jewl knows where it is. Fuck.
Inside the club, all the brothers were there, except Joe. The prospects were there to guard Nikki and the girls. The girls were learning to play pool, compliments of Jim, John's son. They were all becoming great friends. Jim was really smitten with Nelly. Nikki was keeping a sharp eye on her 11 year old daughter and her new found liking of this 13 year old boy. He may as well have been 20 in her eyes.
Drifter took Scooter aside and told him everything, apologizing for going behind his back with telling Joe. Scooter let him know that for now, Meagan's safety was priority, but when this was over, heads were gonna fuckin' roll.
“I know Pres. I will take whatever you need to give me. I fucked up and I am here to get your girl back, loyal to you, and this club,” he said, hanging his head and walking off. “Fucking bitch,” he said, under his breath.
Jewel had the map printed out when they got there. She showed them where the cabin was on the map, and they all took off. Jewel on the back of Drifter's bike. She was only going because she had been there before. Drifter made sure that she was aware that going on a run like this was not allowed for ol' ladies. This was a special situation and the thing with Joe was gonna bite her in the ass when the dust settled. She was scared and excited at first and then she realized that fear was what she should be feeling. Drifter was pissed. He was so pissed that when she put her arms around him after straddling his bike, sitting behind him, he moved her hands to his hips. Yeah, fear is what she should be feeling.
Meagan kept backing away from Sam in the bathroom, as he came at her. She was up against the wall, by the window.
“Come on, sweetie. I drove you all the way out here. You could at least give me some of that sweet ass while we wait,” he said, starting to undo his pants. “I mean, if you'd rather blow me, that's fine too.”
She saw her chance, as he fumbled with his pants. She kicked up as hard as she could, making excellent contact with his balls and pent up erection.
He fell to the side, landing hard in the tub, clutching his crotch. “You fucking bitch,” he said, as he struggled to catch his breath, continuing to curl up around himself, in pain.
She grabbed the rope that was binding her wrists, yanked it out of his grasp, and ran for the front door of the cabin. Knowing he had a gun, she didn't know where she was going to go that would be safe. Getting raped wasn't an option for her, so she ran into the woods, hoping he didn't see the direction that she chose.
She settled behind a fallen tree about 50 yards into the trees, lying down behind it, so she could still see the cabin. Her clothing was colorful and she knew she had to stay out of sight, so he wouldn't spot her.
She heard him continue to yell at her, calling her every name in the book, threatening to do horrible things to her. Meagan was scared to death and hoped that her father would find her, and rescue her. Her breathing steadied and she started to relax, when he appeared on the porch. He was on his phone. Holding her breath, she tried to hear what he was saying.
“The little bitch got away, kicked me in the nuts... no Dad, I wasn't gonna touch her, just gonna scare her. Now I have to find her and rough her up a bit..... No, she'll be alive. I have to use her to get Nikki and the girls back.... Yeah, I will see you soon. As soon as I get them back, I am headed to your house, should be about six or seven hours.”
Meagan's heart dropped. This was Nikki's ex and it all made sense now. The satellite guy is Nikki's ex. She remained tucked behind the fallen tree, carefully watching him, as he ended his call and started yelling threats into the woods.
In his desperation to get her back, he kept switching gears. One minute threatening her, and the next promising to get her back to her dad. She just laid there quietly, hoping for something or someone to save her. Minutes passed. He walked around yelling for her and shot off a few rounds from his gun. Eventually he got in his truck, heading down the dirt road, looking for her. She heard him calling for her in the distance.
What a dumb fuck, she thought to herself. Does he really think she would come running back to him? A while later, he came rolling back up. He was on his phone again, this time just texting.
He had no idea where she went and he was livid. That little bitch was gonna pay when he found her. Kicking him in the nuts and escaping, she could be anywhere. He decided to send out a text to Nikki and get this ball rolling. They didn't know that she had escaped, so he could just keep up the deal.
Sam: You tell that stupid ass biker of yours that I have his precious daughter at the cabin. Jewel knows where I'm at so you will have to go see her to get the directions. You and the girls for his daughter. Tell him to hurry. I don't like to wait.