Chapter 8: Good Luck Charm.

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(Violence and mature themes warning)

Doug POV

Fucking hell raisers.
Tied me to a chair and they were trying to make a deal with Hunter I could hear.
It was Kim or Hunter for me.

I knew he probably won't turn in Kim for me.
It will either be guns blazing or Hunter giving himself up.
I don't know.

I don't want Hunter to leave Kim.
It would hurt Kim.
It would hurt Hunter.
Especially since what I heard on the phone last night.

He took Kim's virginity.
That motherfucker. Did he use her for his pleasure or did she want it?
I don't know but if he used her I'd kill him.

I knew Hunter and he had his kinks but what scared me was what Kim would see if she stayed by his side.
She would see "Slinger".
He wouldn't hurt women, that was his rule.

He made it his life to kill all the clubs that enslaved and abused women.
One of which was the hell raisers.
And that's probably why we're enemies now.

Hunter POV

Fuck why did I save Mary all those years ago?
Well, it wasn't my mission.
I saved lots of girls that night.
One of which Doug fell in love with.

Those mother fuckers have my president.
I knew that they didn't want to kill me.
It was more along the lines of torture.
But giving Kim was not an option.

After last night.
I know that I can't leave her either.
But that's the only thing I know to do.
Because going in guns blazing would not be good either it would be a death wish.

I need to talk to Kim.
I walked out of the kitchen taking the bottle of whiskey with me.
Kim was still watching tv.
I walked in the living and sat down in my armchair.

Kim looked over at me.
""Kitten", I need to tell you something," I said.
Kim shut off the tv.
Got up, walked over to me and sat down on my lap.

"What is it?" She asked.
"We got a lead on the drive-by."
"They have your father," I said.
She gasped in shock and I could see the tears about to burst.

"There's a way to get him back," I said
Her eyes looked desperate.
"They want me, Or you. To set him free." I said

She burst out in tears.
I held her close.
"You can't go." She said.

"Kim I started the war between us, Not you."
"They just want you to torture me and your father," I said.
"I'm not letting you go there has to be another way." She said.

"Kitten", Listen," I said.
She wiped the tears off her face.
"I promise I will be back," I said.

"Hunter."
"I love you and I don't know what I'd do without you," she said.
"I love you too."

"Look I'm sorry about last night," I said.
"Don't be" she said, getting off my lap.
She turned back around to me.

And kissed me.
She fiddled with my fly.
I don't know what she's about to do.

She unzipped it, still kissing me.
Unbuttoned my jeans.
And pulled them down just enough to show my cock.

She kneeled in front of me.
God how did she know how to do this.
I think I taught her something last night.

She put a hand around the base of my cock.
And put her mouth on it.
Sucking, licking, squeezing, biting.

I moaned a bit.
She kept going.
She didn't stop until I couldn't move in the chair.

I moaned the entire time.
Until I basically screamed when I filled her mouth.
She let go. And stop sucking.

Got up and swallowed it.
She looked a little sorry for me.
I couldn't move still she had me hypnotized like.

And it felt so good to just let her do whatever.
I have never been dominated by anyone.
I always dominated.
Yet I loved it.

She kissed me.
"I'm sorry you have to do that for me." she purred in my ear-biting it.
"I'm sorry you have to let me," I said.
"At least I know how to give you good luck," she said.
I smirked.

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