What do you look for in a man? Strength? Honour? Smartness? Good looks? Charm? Not every man has all of that. Some have none. Some can be a completely different. They could be a murderer, a rapist, a druggie. Or all three together. Just like Mac.
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"Why do I feel so- oh yea me and Mac fucked" I remembered. I lifted myself and turned to see Mac peacefully asleep. His light snores filled the air. I gotta admit he looks cute when he sleeps. Might as well make myself breakfast. Sighing, I climbed out of bed and pulled on my shirt from yesterday and a new set of panties. No point trying to hide myself. He's already seen me in all my glory. I brought some stuff from my bike. It was just left overs that I got from a dinner. I'm sure Mac will just leave once he wakes up. I grabbed a plate from the cupboard and tossed the food onto it then pushed it in the oven.
"What are ya doing?" Macs voice whispered in my ear.
"Shit, you scared me, I was just making myself some breakfast" I said trying to turn and face him but his arms were wrapped around my waist preventing me from moving.
"Maybe I could have some, too" he suggested.
"I don't think there's enough for two" I said trying to be polite.
"I wasn't talking about food" Mac growled in to my neck and started sucking the same spot last night. I moaned slightly enjoying the feeling. I felt his hand creep up from my waist to my chest and started to grope my chest. Biting my lip my hand moved down to his crotch grabbing his growing bulge. He let out a growl which was almost animalistic into my ear and pushed me against the counter top. My panties were forcefully pulled down to my ankles as he pinned me down by my back. I gotta admit it's hot when he's dominant. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Macs hard length into me harder than last night. I moaned out and gripped the counter top even more as he placed his hands to the sides of my head.
"Shit!" Mac grunted thrusting into me harder. It wasn't long till we both moaned in pure ecstasy feeling our releases. I could feel his breath hitting the back of my neck as he hovered over me. "That was fucking good" he groaned pulling out and walking away. I turned and pulled my panties up whilst he was pulling his wife beater over his head with the sleeves of his jump suit tied around his waist.
"See ya round" He said as he walked out the door closing it behind him. Sighing I pulled on my jeans and grabbed my food from the oven. I ate it quickly and and walked out my room. Time to find a job.
"Whiskey, double" I huffed as I sat down on a bar stool.
"Rough day?" Walter asked pouring my drink.
"Yea, looking for work and I can't find any" I sighed taking 5 dollars "Jeez, if I don't get a job soon then I'm gonna run out of money, then I'm fucked".
"Well, I'm hiring" Walter mentioned "If you can serve drinks then".
"Yea, sure" I smiled "I'll take any job I can get".
"Drink up, you can start working now" Walt said whilst serving a man at the end of the bar.
"Cheers" I downed the rest of my drink and walked round the bar where I severed a woman a beer. This wasn't the first bar job I've had. I worked in two before I left.
"I haven't seen you around here before. You new?" The woman I served asked me pulling me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah, just yesterday" I answered.
"I would leave if I were you, not unless you want to be the latest victim of these attacks" she said looking down at her bottle.
"Yea, well I can handle myself" I said thinking about killing Mike. If I was able to kill him then I'm sure I'll have the strength to kill some psycho who wants to kill me.
"My husband said the same thing, now he's the latest victim of these killings" she sighed wiping her eye obviously trying not to cry "Why did he have to take that talisman".
"A what?" I asked suddenly sounding interested.
"This" she dug through her pocket until she pulled it out. It was in the shape of a small circle connected to a chain. The whole talisman fitted in the palm of her hand "A woman named Maleva gave it to him".
"Whereabouts would she be?" I asked.
"She would probably be in the gypsy camp in the desert" she answered and placed the talisman on the bar.
"You deserve answers" I sighed "If ya give me the talisman I'll go to that camp and ask this 'Maleva' about it".
"You don't have to" she said with worry "What if they are causing the deaths, they could hurt you".
"I'll be ok, I'll bring a gun with me" I reassured her.
"Thank you" she said with a teary smile and left. After a while Walt said I go. I knew I couldn't ride my bike out into the desert so I could just go to Miguel. He owns a bunch of horses and he lets people ride them out.
"Yo, Miguel, do you mind if I take a horse out?" I asked him as he took a saddle off of one of his horses.
"No, full moon, I don't let my horses out on these nights" he said in a Spanish accent.
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( ☝️ Miguel ☝️)
"Look, I just need one for tonight, I'll bring it back in the morning" I tired convincing him.
"No, I'm sorry, these attacks have been happening on those days and they look like they were done by an animal so no" he huffed.
"I'll pay ya" I said pulling out money "I just need a horse for tonight, I promise I'll bring it back safe".
"Fine, take Tulio, he's still saddled up" Miguel sighed taking my money and walked his caravan. I gave him a nodded and pulled myself onto Tulio's saddle. I held onto the reins and lightly kicked his sides. He trotted slowly out into the desert with me on his back, my rifle attached to his saddle and the possibility of being attack by a man or a monster.
Ok. New chapter. Sorry it's been so long. I hope enjoyed this chapter. This chapter I think was more of a filler. Next chapter a lot of stuff will happen at the gypsy camp. Can't say anything though. The picture is the talisman and what it looks like. Until next time. See ya round.✌️
