Proud - Keep You

Chapter 16

Aston’s POV:

I lay in-between her legs, as her knees were bent; my body laid over hers while our lips collided. My hips slowly moving, pushing me into her before pulling out to make a stride; I had just broken Kylie’s virginity and as tight as she was, I needed to break her in. “You okay?” I reassured myself so that I wasn’t causing any pain on the girl, “yeah... Oh, I never knew having sex was... Oh! So good,” she tells me as she moans from the pleasure. “Do you feel a little sore?” I whispered to her, as she nodded “only a little,” “that’s fine. You’ll just need to get use to it,” I whispered to her as she bites her lip, “I’m just gonna pick up the pace a little... Tell me when you want to stop if it hurts too much,” I whisper as I start to pick up the pace “oh,” she moans “like it?” “Mm, love it... This is so... Oh! Oh! Oh! So nice! Aston... ASTON, ASTON FASTER,” during breaks of her sentences, I picked up speed, and by the speed that I was going at the bed springs had began to squeak...

Half an hour later, I rolled off her panting and sweating. Both of us were. “Aston, that was... Better than I thought it’d turn out to be. I’m really glad you took my virginity even though my ex boyfriend was being a dick just about an hour ago,” she sighs, but then suddenly gets up. “Where’re you going?” I ask, slightly panicked, “home... I’m not occupied in this hotel room,” “so?” “I’ll need to change and have a shower and everything,” “you have that here... You ARE in a hotel,” “I know... I have a dog,” she mentioned the word “dog” and I instantly swallowed hard at the thought. “You okay?” She asks quietly, “yeah,” I fake smile “you sure?” “Yeah, I just forgot to tell you... I have a major fear of dogs,” I whisper “oh... Sorry, didn’t know,” “it’s alright. Night babe,” I say quietly, as she smiles.

She dresses herself quickly and walks out my hotel room, but I am left paranoid thinking that there is a dog in the hotel room. Although, I don’t have time to waste, I have to find (Your name)!

“Taxi,” I call for one, which pulls over and allows me to get in it. “Can you take me to this address please?” I ask as I hand him a piece of paper of the address where Kevin will be holding (Your name). “Do you know how dangerous that place is?” The taxi driver asks me “I know, but you have to take me there... My best friend is being held captive there,” I beg as he looks at me with wide eyes, “why didn’t you say?” He asks, but steps on the pedal and we shoot off down the road.

About twenty minutes later, I give the taxi man the cash he wants, then he drives off leaving me in front of the warehouse where (Your name) must be. Although, I stood and planned where and how I was going to get in the warehouse, I couldn’t just casually walk through and get (Your name); I’d most likely get shot! So taking a deep breath, I walked down a small pathway and came across some stairs that lead up to a door. I ran up the stairs and pushed the door gently to find that it was open and right behind it was a pathway that was almost at the top of the warehouse, but even though I had the door ajar: I could hear voices, and one voice in particular sounded like Kevin. I found my prize!

Slowly, but surely and quietly (as I could), I opened the door and stepped in, before closing the door quietly behind me, and keeping myself pinned against the wall. Just over the railing, I could see about fifteen men surrounding a man and a woman tied to a chair. And guess who that girl was... It was (Your name). I almost had the urge to run down and hold her in my arms for all eternity. And I began to realize that even though six months was long, it was longer when (Your name) wasn’t around. Scanning my eyes across the top of the pathway, I saw another lot of stairs leading down to the floor below me, and that would bring me where (Your name) would be, so I began quietly making my way around to the staircase and listened in on their conversation.

Kevin’s POV:

Kissing her cheek, I made sure (Your name) could feel my lips on her skin. “Mm, such precious skin... I haven’t tasted that in ages,” I say seductively as I bit my lip, “I want to have another go,” I chuckle evilly, although (Your name) glares at me. “You fucking touch me, I’ll kick you in the nuts,” she hisses as my co-workers are impressed by her mouthy mouth. “Oh sweetheart, I would keep that mouth shut if I was you... Otherwise I’d stick a bullet from this pistol down the back of your throat,” I hiss at her, but she’s a strong girl and wasn’t afraid. “I dare you,” she hisses, as I titter. “Well you see honey... I could. There are no cops here and no one to help you. I mean, if someone was to come for you, they would have come to you half a year ago, wouldn’t they?” I say as I crotch down in front of her, but she looks at me with an unsure expression. Although, I could tell she was about to cry. “Who would come for you? Oh yeah... That man you fell in love with... What was his name again? Oh yeah, I remember... Aston Merrygold; he’s obviously forgotten you, and so has the group otherwise they would have come for you a long time ago,” I say, intimidating (Your name) as tears trickle down her face. “Mm, what do you have to say to that?” I ask, “I’ve forgotten his face... I’ve forgotten what the group looks like and my daughter. I can’t remember any of them. I suppose you’re right, then if you have no longer use of me then kill me, but make it quick,” she whispers as she comes to terms with herself that she is now practically useless to any of us. “Okay,” I say bluntly as I point the pistol in the middle point between her eyebrows, “any last words baby?” I ask, but she starts to cry “I love him... I love Ivy... Please tell them that,” she cries “Aww cute, but I won’t tell them. I have no interest in them. So they will never know,” I smirk at her as she cries softly and quietly as my finger hovers over the trigger...