XXVII. The Great Rescue

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Warning: chapter might be very cringeworthy.

KLINTON'S P.O.V.

I will take Sandra out of that prison. She doesn't deserve to be there for a crime that she never committed. This is what I will do: I will pay to release her. I might not be the richest man in the world, but I have a few money saved that I hope it's enough to take her out. If it's not enough, then I will work hard to get some money, but I just won't let Sandra in that place any longer. I'm doing this because she's my mate and I love her! ^.^

I looked under the mattress of my bed and picked up all the bills and coins I had there. I checked the pockets of all of my pants and found some more. I tried my best to look for more, but sadly, that's all I found. Okay, but I won't let this discourage me. I have to stay positive!

"Mommy!" I called as I ran down the stairs, but I slipped and fell and hurt my knee, making me drop all the money.

"Baby! Oh my lord, are you okay?" My mom said rushing to me. She checked my knee as tears ran down my face.

"Mommy, it hurts!" I pouted.

"Aw, my baby, don't worry. I will kiss it to make it better, okay?" She said and planted a kiss on my knee. "Feeling any better, sweetie?"

"Yes, mommy! Much better! Thank you!" I said, standing up and hugging her.

"Anything for my baby." She said, then she helped me to pick up the money. "Look, I found this in the kitchen and under the sofas. It's not a lot but hopefully this will be enough to take your mate out of prison." She said and handed me some bills.

"Oh mommy, you're so generous! I love you so much!" I said, hugging her again.

"Klinty! Where is my champion?" I heard my dad call for me.

"I'm here, daddy!" I shouted as I saw him entering the living room. "Look! Mommy gave me more money to free my mate!" I said, showing him the bills.

"And that's not all, my champion. Look, I collected as much money as I could from my garage! I'm sure this will be enough to free her!" He said, giving me the money.

"But daddy, weren't you saving this money for you liver operation?" I asked him.

"Klinty, if I'm going to die, I will die proud knowing that my son will take his mate out of that place, and will become the next Alpha King! Nothing would make me prouder than that."

I felt tears of joy in my eyes and I went to hug them both. "Thank you! You're the best parents I ever had!"

"And you're the best son we've ever had, Klinton." My mom said sweetly as she and my dad hugged me back.

I pulled back. "Now I'm sure that this money will be more than enough to free my mate from that prison. I'm going to free her right now!"

"Take care, my beautiful son." My mom said between tears as dad wrapped an arm around her shoulder.

"I will. Oh, wait. Mommy, can you give me your good luck kiss?" I said, sticking out my lower lip.

"Oh but of course, my baby, I almost forgot it." She said, taking my head in her hands and kissing my forehead. "Dear Lord, please take care of this innocent soul." She said, looking up.

"Thank you, mommy." I said, then turned to my dad. "Daddy, can you give me your bear hug so I can feel stronger?"

"Of course, my champion." My dad said before pulling me into a tight hug and he squeezed me gently. I squeezed him back as hard as I could. "Oof! Boy, you're getting stronger than your father!"

My mom giggled and I pulled away with a grin. "Thank you mommy and daddy! Now I'll go to rescue my mate!" I said, heading to the door.

"Go for your mate my champion!" My dad encouraged me while mom wiped her face with a tissue.

"I won't disappoint you!" I said, getting out and heading to my car. I got in and drove to the prison where my mate was awaiting me.

••••••

I got inside a room where two huge men were sitting at a table. I approached the table with the money in hand.

"What do you want?" One of the men asked boringly.

"I'm here to release Sandra Simmons from prison." I said, slamming the money on the table.

They both looked at the money boringly before exchanging looks and then back at me. "That's a nice load of money you have there, boy... But I'm afraid that we won't be able to take it."

I looked at them in disbelief. "What? Why not? Isn't it enough?"

"Yes, it is... But you will have to give us something more than just money to free your girlfriend or whatever she is."

"She's my mate. And why can't you accept the money? What else do you want?" I demanded.

The two men stood up from their seats and walked towards me. "Are you willing to do anything so that we can free your mate?"

"I will do anything for her because I love her!"

"Aw, so cute... And if we told you that in order to free your mate you have to spend a night with us, would you do it?" He asked as the other man stood behind me and started kissing my neck. I gulped nervously.

"I... I d-don't know..." I hesitated.

"What? Don't you love your mate enough?" The man in front of me asked, getting closer to me.

"Y-Yes, I love her! A lot!"

"Then show us that you're willing to do anything if you love her that much." He said as he started to unbutton my shirt.

I hesitated for a while. I love Sandra. I have to do this for her. For our love!

"B-But... Promise you will free her after we do this?"

"We give you our word." He said.

I hesitated for a while before I sighed. "Okay." Then I pulled the man in front of me for a kiss.

•••A THREESOME LATER•••

I woke up between two huge pillows squeezing me. These pillows are so comfy! I had to snuggle my face into one of them.

Then I heard a chuckle that let me know that I wasn't the only one in the room. I opened my eyes and saw two huge men looking down at me and the comfy pillows were actually their bodies! Then I remembered last night events and stood up from the bed quickly.

"Oh my fuck!" I went to look for my clothes and put them on, but my ass was hurting so badly that I fell face flat onto the floor.

"Oh, are you okay, boy?" One of them asked me.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay." I replied, putting on the rest of my clothes. "Well, I obeyed your orders. Now you have to keep your word. Free Sandra from prison now."

"Okay." They agreed and stood up.

When we were all dressed, we got out of the room and headed to Sandra's cell. When we got there, she wasn't there anymore.

"Where is Sandra?!" I asked.

"BITCH, WHERE WERE YOU?! THE 20 HOURS HAVE ALREADY PASSED BY!" Sandra appeared at my side, sobbing.

Then, everything I did... Was in vain.

Great.

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