The Hunt For Love: Crime Is Power

Chapter 17: My Crazy Bitch.

(Violence and mature themes warning)

Hunter POV

Kim turns around and looks at me.
I can see she's just as crazy as me.
If not crazier.

I take her hand and walk her back to the back of the van.
She's shaking.
We crawl in.

"You and your crazy ass bitch get out of here," Joe says.
"You watch your mouth," I say turning to see Kim's face turn red.
Joe and Jacob look pissed.
She's my crazy bitch not there's.

Well, They can all fuck off.
"Kim, What do you say?" I ask her.
"As long as I'm with you I'm fine," she says.
That's all the answer I needed to hear Kim kisses me.

"I hate to interrupt the HallMark movie but are y'all leaving or being fucking banned to the alley," Joe says.
I grab Kim's arm and open the back door.
She steps out and looks at me with pity.

But I ain't letting us get banned to the streets.
I grab my Harley and roll it out.
I secretly take the key out of the ignition and make sure to scrap Joe's bike.

Kim and I get on.
We ride off.
I drive to a motel.

It looks like one of those fuck and go type places.
I get off the Harley Kim follows.
It doesn't look too bad McDonald's right next door.

I walk in and the lady at the reception looks at us.
"How many nights?" The lady says.
"One for now," I say.

"Ok try to keep it down o and we don't allow any big dildos for emergency reasons." She says.
Damn, I ain't trying to fuck.
I throw fifty dollars on the table.

I lead Kim to our room.
It's a bedroom with a blow-up mattress with no bed frame and beer cans everywhere.
Kim looks like she wishes we stayed in the van.

Kim lays down and I lay next to her.
She soon falls asleep.
I couldn't sleep so I got up.

Walking downstairs.
It's only ten at night.
I walk to McDonald's.

"What can I get you sir?" the cashier asks. I recognize the tattoo on the guy's arm.
I either am making the best or the worst mistake of my life.
But we needed money and I knew a few guys who could help me set up a nice place.

"Can I talk to your boss?" I ask.
The cashier walked in the back.
I heard muffled voices.

His boss walked out.
" how's the nose "Slinger"?" He says smirking.

Kim POV

I lay in bed alone thinking Hunter left me for his goddamn gorgeous bastard of a brother.
Would he do that?
I don't know but as I lay in bed I can't help but wish he was here this environment makes me want to fuck.

I crawl to Hunter's backpack on the floor.
I open it up using the light from my phone to see what's inside.
Hmm, Anything that can help?

A whip, Some lotion, A glove, And candles.
O and some Vaseline.
So nothing that will help me.

Just stuff to help him torture me or jack off.
I crawl back to the air mattress.
I rub myself hard thinking of what I would feel like if it was Hunters cock right about now.

There's shouting outside.
The noises get louder and I rub faster.
I keep going even though it sounds like someone's having a fistfight outside.

As I'm so close about to scream out.
In walks Hunter recognizing my face immediately.
I stop.

" Kim we need to talk," he says as he walks over to me.
I sit up without question feeling so horny and ready to explode.
"I made a deal but I ain't saying yes to the side I gotta uphold in less you'll do it." He says.

"What is it?" I say.
He sits down next to me.
He pulls me in his lap.

I can feel the bulge in his pants rock hard.
"Made a deal with the Hellraisers."
"There going to help me set up a nice club of my own."

"If I give them one thing," he says.
"What?" I say.
"They want you to work at there gentlemen's club to pay for it"

" Just until we pay them back"
" you don't have to do it if you don't want," he says
I quickly remember who the hell raisers are.

The motherfuckers who wanted to kill my- my what was Hunter?
I thought about what Hunter is asking. He looks so nervous.
But my answer to his question is...