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Meygan's P.O.V

I walked to the warehouse, I knew Travis would be here. The warehouse was literally a warehouse, where Travis' gang hid, when they weren't out running errands. The "Errands" they ran usually consisted of shipping drugs back and forth between here and the shipping docks so they could get them from Cuba and Colombia. Somewhere in between they always had time to sell some on the streets and bring the money back to Travis without losing any.

I walked into the warehouse, people were in there counting money, and packing up drugs and disguising them as whatever they can to keep them from being discovered. I tapped one of them "Have y'all seen Travis?" He nodded and threw his head in the direction I was going "Office."

I walked to the office and bit my lip, he had some loud trap music blasting and was smoking a blunt watching some girl dance in front of him. My heart was slowly breaking, my eyes were swelling with tears, and all I could do was laugh "Whos she?" Travis rolled his eyes "Why the hell does it matter? Why don't you go fuck Dave? I'm sure he wants you." The flood gates were working hard but they failed, tears streamed from every part of my eye that they could "You don't mean that." He laughs and took another puff "What's wrong, can't handle what I have to say to you?" I laughed and wiped my eyes, by hand was covered in black, I probably look like a raccoon "Fuck you. And here I thought you loved me. Guess I'll just move back in with Jade, because your ass don't want me anymore. Have fun with your little HIV infested tramp, at least I have an ass to shake!"

I walked out the warehouse pissed, my blood was boiling. Who did he think he was talking to me like that? I gave him the best fucking years of his life and he decided to throw it all away for some STD infected bitch? "Meygan!" I heard Travis calling me and I turned around, he ran over and slammed me into the wall kissing me "Shit baby I mean any of that, you know I love you, hell if you went and fucked Dave I'd kill him, and it wouldn't even be his fault. Shit just don't leave me." Travis' lips were on mine as he said all this, my eyes were closed, he was a drug, a total drug, stronger than anything I had ever taken in my life and he took me higher than they ever had and the crash down always brought me back craving for more.

Travis' mouth moved from mine to my neck, my fingers in his hair as he held me up against the brick building, I felt so sorry for whoever was inside this building, because they heard everything as he took me against the wall never taking his eyes off me, with every thrust he let out one word. "I. Am. So. Fucking. Sorry. Meg." I couldn't respond, I just nodded my head and clawed into his back. He kissed my lips and continued to thrust into me, his lips tasted like candy, sweet, sweet candy that I didn't want to go away.

I was shaking and Travis wasn't stopping, my head was back against the wall and Travis' face was smothered between my breast and he looked up at me, I didn't want him to stop but it was late and soon people would start hearing as the town got quiet.

I reached my peak for the third time but Travis did also as we both came down from that high. breath ragged and I was still shaking as I fixed my clothes and smoothed my matted hair as Travis fixed his pants. I was still at a lost for words while I tried to catch my breath, when I got ready to speak Travis picked me up and carried me to the car placing me in and getting in himself and driving in the opposite direction of the house. I was confused and knew sure as hell it was written on my face "Travis where are we going?" Travis looked serious "To meet your parents." I shook my head "We can't, not with me dressed like this, or with no other clothes or...for heaven's sake you're not even wearing a shirt!" Travis sighed and made a sharp U-turn drifting into the opposite lane and going back toward the house.

He walked in the house getting suitcases out. I was trying to stop him "No Trav we can't just please trust me on this one please!" Travis turned and looked at me "Why are you running from them?! Why won't you let me meet them! Are you that ashamed of me!"

I couldn't hold it back anymore "I don't want to hear him say I told you so! My father told me I'd end up with someone who didn't have a financially stable job, and didn't give two shits about me! In my fathers eyes that's what he will think of you! He'll call you names and all that shit and I don't want to hear him say those things about you!" Tears started to stream down my face and I let them. "I never told you the truth, I enlisted in the Army when I was 18, but my father kicked me out for being a drug addict. I told him that I would prove to him that I was capable of being a strong independent woman and he told me that I would end up with some dead beat husband who abuses me and uses me for all the drugs and sex he wants, but look at us Travis! You don't care about me and you know it! I'm just a sex toy for you!" Travis grabbed me tight holding me close and wiped my tears away and kissing my cheeks "How dare you say that you're just a sex toy for me, God Meygan you don't know I want to live the rest of my life with you? To hell if I want a good fuck every once in awhile but if you're not up for it then I'm not gunna force you, your father may think he knows what's going on but he doesn't. You are mine and I am yours remember?"

I nodded and buried my face into his chest, his signature smell of Axe, Smoke and Hairspray filled my lungs and kept me happy and calm, without that smell I don't think I could sleep at night anymore, it reminded me of comfort and security, something my father once did.

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