Madison
This cannot be happening.
I swallow thickly as I try to stop myself from sobbing even harder.
"Madison, it's going to be alright." Kylen says as he squats down in front of me, but I do not want to hear that right now.
"How can this be..happening?" I cry. "Someone is trying to kill all of us. We cannot bring a child into the world like this. It's not safe. What if," my throat constricts as I break into an even harder sob. My eyes stay rooted to the digital pregnancy test on the nightstand. Well, the three, and they are all positive and God, I'm so afraid.
"No one is going to kill us. You know as well as I do, that Jameson, Reece, and I will never let anything happen to you or our children." My heart skips a beat when Kylen says we. He's already so involved, and I love it. Leaning forward I kiss him softly and he groans.
"Will you make love to me right now? Please. I don't want to think, I want to feel." I say as I grip the back of Kylen's neck and pull him into a smoldering kiss. He returns it with vigor, as he guides me to lay down on my back. He's on top of me, spreading my legs with his cool slender fingers. His hair makes a curtain around us, closing out the world.
"You will be a magnificent mother," Kylen whispers as he bends to kiss the soft skin of my neck, while his hands reach up to undo my rob. The coolness of the room caresses my body and I inhale sharply. "So fucking soft." Kylen murmurs as his hands roam my body, he's just about to fondle my breast when a loud banging sound comes from outside the door.
"Run!" A voice shouts from the other side of the door, and Kylen waste not a moment of time. He pulls me upright, grabs his phone and pulls me towards the bathroom. Once there, he guides me out to the patio that's attached. We step out to the crisp night air and he looks down.
"We can't jump. It's too high a-and the baby." I cry but Kylen gives me a soft smile. He then presses a button I've never seen before on the side of the house and a part of the brick wall splits making my jaw drop. A latter appears and I, for a moment, have to wonder how much money Jameson makes. He's clearing billions, there's no other way he can afford things like this. Kylen helps me over the railing and I don't hesitate to go down. The cool mountain air makes me startle at the fact that my robe is wide open, but I can't tie it while climbing down the side of a house. And I'm not stopping. The gunfire inside the house tells me that we are all in grave danger.
Once my bare feet touch the ground, Kylen is jumping from halfway up the wall. I slap my hand over my mouth so I don't scream but he lands, does a front roll over, before hoping to his feet. He then snatches my hand and we are running through the back yard towards a SUV that is already running. Kylen gets me to it and he opens the back door.
"Get in baby, I will protect you." The conviction in his voice has me sobbing immediately.
"What is happening?!" I cry as I get in and buckle up. Kylen gets into the driver seat and we spin out of the back yard on two wheels. My voice leaves me in horror when the SUV begins to be bombarded with with a hail of bullets.
"Get down!" Kylen shouts as he accelerates. I unbuckle and drop to the floor board closing my eyes. It doesn't take a lot of thought to realize that the vehicle I am in is bullet proof.
"Hey Siri, call Jameson." I hear Kylen say as the sound of bullets hitting metal slows to a stop. My heart is in my throat as I slowly sit up to look out the front window. I can see the city lights coming closer as we head to town.
"Hello," Jameson's voice comes through the speakers of the vehicle and I can tell by how claim he sounds, he doesn't have a clue what's going on.
"We got ambushed." Kylen say as he inhales a deep breathe.
"WHAT!? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING ON ABOUT, KYLEN?! WHERE THE FUCK IS MADISON?!"
"I'm right here," I croak as I climb into the front seat. "Kylen is right. We were, um talking, and we heard a loud nose outside the bedroom door before the armed guard yelled for us to run. So we did, and now we are headed towards town. Jameson, I'm pregnant and I'm afraid. I need you to try to fix this, please."
"Baby girl, I promise you that this shit will end by the end of the week. I've obtain the information I need to put motherfuckers in the ground and I have every intention on doing so. You trust me, right?" Jameson sounds so vulnerable that I can feel it although we are miles away. I startle when Kylen places a hand on my belly, and fresh tears fall.
"I trust you." I whisper as I look at Kylen. He give me a gentle nod as we face forward and pray that we don't have to face anything unwarranted for the next week of our lives.
Jameson
"I need all three of the Kelly men in my basement in forty-eight hours. Doesn't matter what it takes or what resources are needed, I need them all." I say to Robert as I storm out of my office. Reece is standing in the hall way of course, which means he heard me talking to Kylen and Madison on the phone.
"We are leaving, right?" Reece says as I storm passed him and down a flight of stairs I never had the intention on taking him down. With no thought, he follows me and I realize I'm about to introduce him to a whole knew world.
"No, we are staying until the three hitmen who are meeting about your case this weekend, are dead." I sneer as I step into my weapon room. My body comes to a halt and I turn to look Reece right in his wide eyes. He looks like a deer in headlights but I expected nothing less. "You will either help me kill them or you will stay out of my way. You only get this one moment to decide, and I need you to understand, you don't have to become a murderer. But once you pull that trigger, that's exactly what you will be and you will not be able to take it back.
Reece inhales deeply as he eyes the room. I know the decision he has made when his eyes connect with mine again. There's a storm inside those pretty orbs and it makes me smirk.
"Very well then, pick your weapon of choice. Be mindful that none of these are easy to handle. So you want to go light."
"A simple pistol should work. I know how to shoot that without hurting myself." I nod and go to work picking out a pistol that is lightweight but carries twelve rounds a clip. Me on the other hand, I grab a semi-automatic weapon before strapping the clip around my waist. Reece follows me out of the room and back up the flight of stairs where an army of thirty of my men have crammed themselves into my lounge room. When I make my appearance with Reece at my side, all voices quiet.
"There are three Kelly's out there who plan to do my family harm. We have forty-eight hours before they split and hit every inch of the United States, not only looking for me, but looking for everyone connected to me and my empire. That means your wives, your children, and your girlfriends. You work for me and now you are a part of me. Therefore, make it your prime duty to find these men and take down not only them but all those who aid them. I want the three main Kelly's for myself though, so safe your bullets on them. Forty-eight hours is all we have. The clock is ticking. Will we let the fucking Irish take me and all I have built down, or will you all stand with me to fight off the scum?"
"We will fight." Robert say with conviction as he looks back at the men he's hired. It's in this moment I realize what the old man means to me. He's a father figure in a sense. He's been there since I was a child and I know he has my best interest at heart. I give him a kind yet menacing smile before we all disperse.
Gripping Reece's hand, I pull him from the house and into the SUV that awaits us.
Forty-eight hours is not enough time in my opinion but I have no choice but to end this now. Madison and Kylen are running from something that has to do with the motherfuckers and I'll be damn if I let a single living soul take away the people in my life. And the life growing inside of our woman.
Hell has no fury like a woman scorn?
No, a woman scorn has no fury like me. I'll kill the devil himself before I let him take the ones I love from my life.
God says "Do not repay evil with evil or insult with insult."—but I am evil and I'm going to insult everyone of these Irish bastards with a bullet through the eyes.
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ChickLitJameson was raised in a Catholic Church. It was never his mission to become a priest but when both of his parents die in a car accident, he feels he owes them that much. Things are going smooth until Jameson finds himself with a broke down car in th...