Race Heart

Chapter 2

Dakota's P.O.V:
I lightened up a little because there was booze and it was a party so I went and cracked a beer open and talked to all my friends and a couple a pre-approved fans to come in and question me. I got sick of people and I was pretty sure I lost Jacob too to some busty blonde bitch who showed up with my brother and all his douchey friends. I walked over to the barn or garage, Its used as both, and went inside. I took out a bucket and filled it with warm water and added soap with car wax built into it. I got a sponge and set it in the bucket next to my truck. I grabbed the trophy out of the back and set it up on the loft in the barn next to the other ones. I smiled and jumped down. I took my shirt off, knowing that no one comes in here, and started scrubbing up my truck. I was washing the rear bumper of the truck when someone picked me up and pushed me against the wall.

"Think you can be all intimidating with me? I could hold you up for hours like this and be fine, little miss "don't drive my expensive truck." I've been military trained and am not afraid of a girl who I'm being payed to protect." Jacob snarled at me. His arm was across my neck and pressing on it roughly. it became hard to breath.

I nodded frantically and he set me down. I gasped for air and fell to my knees.

"I thought you were supposed to protect me not hurt me." I said

"Starting now." he said and sat down on the trailer parked in the other bay of the barn.

"Why aren't you outside at the party?" He asked.

"Nothing to do. No one to talk to. I got bored."

"So you wash your truck?" He asked. I nodded and kept washing.

"So since I will be with you almost every day for a while, I guess we should get to know each other." He said. He got close to me and I backed up into a tool box. He got closer and I put my arm on his chest.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm making mental notes of your tiny little body so I know how to pick you up and run away with you easily if there is danger."

"You're weird" I said. and grabbed a screw driver from the tool box.

"What if I picked you up like this." he said throwing me over his shoulder and walking around.

"Put me down now." I said laughing and grabbing his shirt tightly.

"Or this." he said throwing me in the air and catching me bridal style.

"Stop you're going to kill me!" I said pushing away from his body, laughing really hard.

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt? It's getting cold outside."

"I was washing my truck you moron." I snapped. He let go of me and I grabbed the sponge again, continuing to wash the truck.

"Stop staring at me." I said, knowing he was looking at my ass or something. He coughed nervously and I laughed to myself.

"I'm deeply sorry but you are just so damn cute when you're angry." He said. Fury rose up inside me. I turned around and slapped hit with the soapy, wet, sponge. I gasped not expecting myself to react like that.

He looked at me with an evil smile and a horrifying look in his eyes.

"Shit." I mumbled under my breath. He grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.

"Put me down you son of a bitch! This is not how you treat a lady!" I hissed.

"You deserve everything that you're about to get." He said. Terror shot through my body. What was he going to do? My body tensed up and I tried to get away. He held me there with no struggle at all.

He walked up the 20 foot ladder and set me down on the loft, holding me there with one hand.

"We're gonna play a game called 'watch Dakota try and get down from the loft'. He tied my hands together and I ripped my tied hands away furiously.

"This is fucking bullshit." I said.

"No, baby girl, it's just payback." He said chuckling. I hated that nickname coming from him. Riley, my boyfriend, is the only one who can do that.

I sat there and he took the ladder away. I was twenty feet in the air. It was too far to jump down and I have my hands tied.

"Try and get down." he said. I used the edge of the loft to saw off te string on my wrists but it left them bleeding and raw. I looked up and saw the old chain hanging from the ceiling. if I could grab onto it, it wouldn't be that big of a fall.

"Show me how tough you really are." he said. I walked around looking for ways down but they all will end up with me hurt. I looked at the chain again. it looked old and rusted. I walked over by it and realized it was too far to reach.

"Hey shit head at least give me my shirt." I said. he tossed it up and I put it on.

I stepped back as far as I could on the loft and looked at the chain. I am so going to regret this.

I ran off of the loft and grabbed the chain swinging around. I laughed because it was sort of fun.

"Who's tough now?" I said victoriously. He stood there with his mouth agape.

"D-Dakota! The chain is going to break get do-" He was cut off by the Loud snap of the chain and me crashing to the floor. my face hit the wood floor and the chain smacked against my back as it fell.

"Shit!" He yelled and ran over to me. My head was spinning and I was in pain everywhere.

"I'm fine." I choked out before bursting into years and collapsing again. He picked me up and carried me into the house. I heard Riley's voice.

Jacobs P.O.V:

"What did you do to her?!" He yelled taking her from me.

"Who the hell do you think you are!?" I yelled back.

"I'm her boyfriend." he said harshly. He carried her upstairs and into the bathroom. Her dad brought ice up and put in on her back and on her head.

"You took quite the tumble there baby. Are you ok?" Riley asked her. She nodded and stood up. He steadied her and walked her to her room. Everything about him sickened me. He was a douche bag and he screamed bad news. He smelled of every drug known to man.

"You should probably lie down, darling." he said. She nodded with a worried look on her face. I stayed outside the door and leaned against the wall. I didn't hear anything for a while and thought about walking away but couldn't bring myself to it.

"Riley stop. Stop!" She yelled.

"Dakota when are we going to do it. I've been waiting for you for almost a month and a half now!" He complained. The door opened and she walked out holding the ice on her head.

"And you're never gonna get it because you're an asshole." I followed her but Riley stopped me and gave me an evil glare. I stopped and he pulled something out of his pocket. I walked slowly after then and he followed her out to the barn. I looked through the window and he put something in her beer and handed it to her.

Started to drink it and he hugged her. She hugged him back weakly and drank the rest of her beer. She put her hand on her head and stumbled a little. She collapsed into his arms and he roughly dragged her over to her truck and put her in the back. He disrobed himself and then her. She laid there not moving. He said something that I couldn't quite make out but I gave up and ran inside the barn to save her. My heat stopped when I saw him fucking her. I threw him off of her and she had tears in her eyes.

I called Dakota's dad while pinning this jerk to the ground. He ran out as soon as he could and looked at his daughter laying there naked. He put a shirt on her and picked her up, running outside.

"Someone call 911!" He yelled. I heard people screaming and I grabbed Riley by the throat.

"Listen here you fucker. you are never going to touch or look or speak to Dakota ever again. You are going to jail. She's amazing and you're a piece of shit. You don't deserve someone even half as good as she is." I said through my teeth. There were sirens outside and I dragged this asshole out there and handed him over to the police.

I got in the ambulance with Dakota and her father. Worry consumed every inch of my body.