The Bad Boy's Best Friend (Wattpad Version)

Hiding out

Ramona

We settled in and had to figure out what to do about dear old dad. You would think the dude would realize this will make me refuse to do things, but nope, he was bound and determined to make my life miserable. I decided to take a walk and be one with nature. I know, people probably think I'm stupid for doing so with my dad hunting us, but I refuse to cower in fear. That would be Elise.

Elise was the type who wouldn't take a chance and play it safe. It's not a bad thing, but it's not me. Then you have Rocky, who was so bent on wanting to be a 'bad boy' that he forgot, he wasn't. He was a wannabe, which isn't bad, but it goes against human nature. Speaking of life, it amazes me how animals tend to mount each other in the wide-open, like the two animals, which they were doing right now.

"Get a room!" I yelled as they stopped and darted away. I just shook my head at the audacity of them. Sheesh, they need to learn a few things.

"You know, if you keep running your big mouth, someone is going to find us," someone said into my ear.

"Eh, nothing new there," I replied with a shrug. I turned to see Damien standing there, giving me a look. You know the one that says you're nuts. That would be the one.

"I didn't take you for going on a nature walk," he mentioned.

"It's better than being stuck in a place with nothing to do," I told him with a look. "I mean, no offense, but Elise prefers to hide, I prefer to be free as a bird," I said, making a fluttering sound with my mouth and a hand gestured. He chuckled.

We started walking, just enjoying the sunshine in the middle of nowhere with nothing for miles around. How people find this appealing is beyond me? It was boring.

Well, that was until we came to a body of water. Seeing as there is nothing to do, I decided to enjoy myself as I started stripping down.

"What are you doing?" He asked me.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going swimming. It's summer, hot, and at least this looks fun," I told him as I got naked, then I ran to the water and dove into the lake. I emerged a few minutes later and noticed Damien gone. Well, he's no fun.

I started to swim when his head emerged by me in the water. I looked at him as he smirked.

"What? Did you think I wouldn't join you?" He asked.

"Considering junior probably enjoyed the view, I would say so," I grinned as he chuckled. We swam around, enjoying ourselves. There was something about skinny dipping that was a lot of fun. We swam for a little longer then emerged onto the sandy part of the lake and got out of the water. We walked over and sat down, still naked. We had to wait to dry off before we could get dressed since I didn't bring a towel.

"So, what do you think dear old dad will do now?" I asked him.

"Probably hunt us like animals," he answered as I looked at him. He looked back at me. "He wants you returned and me dead," Damien shrugged.

I furrowed my brows.

"Why because your father was a piece of shit?" I asked him.

"Because the children always suffer for the sins of their parents," he sighed as I looked at him. "Lars decided to do something stupid, and I get to pay the price. If it weren't for Richard, I would probably be in the clink or dead."

I didn't know what to say. Damien seems like he got the shit end of the deal. I reached over and placed my hands on his face.

"You didn't deserve to deal with all this. You deserve better," I told Damien as he placed his hands on top of mine.

He pulled me to him as I straddled his lap and made his way inside of me as we began to move with each other. Our lips connected as he thrust inside of me while I moved my hips back and forth. Feeling his hands on my back, I continued to move as moans escaped my lips. Then we both exploded together as we heard someone say, "And here I thought only animals do it out in the open."

We turned to see Rocco and Jag standing there. I just rolled my eyes as Damien sighed.

"Glad you got over your little hang up there, Damien," Jag yelled as Rocco chuckled.

I got off of his lap and grabbed my clothes, getting dressed as they watched us. Most girls would be bothered by this, but I wasn't one of those girls. I knew what these boys were like, so it didn't bother me any.

Once I finished dressing, I walked by and rolled my eyes at them. They chuckled.

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Damien

I finished getting dressed and walked over to them.

"Do you always have to bust my balls?" I asked them.

"Do you have to ask that question?" Rocco scoffed. I just shook my head.

"Did you hear anything from your old man?" I asked him.

"His crew are out looking for Blake and his guys. He said to hang low and stay out of sight," Roc told me. I looked at him. "Damien, don't even think about going after Blake. He won't hesitate to put you down like a dog."

"I wasn't going to, but I'm not going to let anything happen to Ramona," I told him as I walked past him.

They watched me as I went after Ramona.

"You know this is going to end badly, right?" Jag asked him.

"Not if I can help it. It's only a matter of time before Blake finds us if my old man's crew doesn't find him first. It pissed Jax off that Elise got dragged into this. He's ready to string me up by my nuts," he told him.

Jag looked at him as he shrugged. If it were one thing about Roc, he would do whatever to took to protect the people he cared about in his life. Elise and Rocky were pulled into it by proxy. They didn't have a choice at this point. Blake would go after whoever he could, to get back his kid. We couldn't let that happen.

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Blake

I pulled off the highway and stopped my bike as two other guys joined me.

"Why are we stopping?" One asked.

"Because I need to think," I answered as they sat there on their bikes. I knew they were hiding, and it was only a matter of time before I found them. They want to take what belongs to me; then I will return the favor and take what belongs to them, their lives.

The problem with Mona is she was stubborn like me. She tended to make the wrong choices, especially when it came to guys. I only kept her pathetic mother around as leverage to hold her, but that wasn't working anymore.

Maybe it was time to draw the scared animal out of hiding and show her; I mean business. She wants to run from me; then she would see what I was capable of when I found her.

I turned on my bike as I pulled off on to the highway. My guys followed me. I needed to get a message to my dear old daughter that I wanted her at home, and I knew correctly how to do it. If that failed, then I had other resources to rely on in the meantime.