Chapter 17 - You Little Baby Snake...

Hunter's POV:

When she’s stepping down the car, the initial driver is taking a full bow in front of her. She’s laughing like crazy.

“Oh, kid…. No. No. Straighten yourself. Come on.” She’s cupping his left shoulder and undergoes a serious persona at him. “Listen. I need to apologize for my behavior and words to you.”

Everyone is silent. She sighs.

“It seems you have a Guardian Angel, kid. You had a good instinct to save your life. It wasn’t the stunt; it was the car which had the problem. No matter how prepared you are as a stuntman, you wouldn’t have been able to react on time like I did. It seems I was sent here to save your life and take your place for I’m prepared for the worst out there and I never lose myself in the heat of the moment. So, thank God for today as you were saved from death.”

He’s with his head down now at her words and she’s stroking his arm.

“Don’t worry, kid. You still have your balls. Ha-ha! The difference between me and you is that I have a load of experience in real situations where you constantly face death and I’m cold in front of it. I have one target only, to win the shit and save what needs to be saved no matter the cost. Here it’s a play, though danger is present. And you’ll get paid for today as I did it for you. Okay? I’m satisfied I could save a life today taking your place as if the big boss raised the pay, you would have done it to your death. In the future, when you’ll have similar instincts, just bail out, don’t ask for more money to feel motivated. Money can be made again, life is priceless, kid. Never sell your life. There’s no shame in walking away. Your life is important.”

She’s undressing the jacket and gloves and gives them back to him.

“Here. They’re yours. May God bless you, kid.” He takes them.

“Thank you, madam…. I don’t want the money. Thank you for taking my place and coming out unharmed.”

She’s smiling at him, twisting her head and having such warmth in her baby blue eyes, first time seeing her like this. She’s melting me….

“Of course I came out unharmed, kid. I don’t give a fuck on death. I’m crazy. Ha-ha!”

He chuckles.

“Georgie! Where’s my babe?! Ha-ha!” She’s strolling to him, with a straight stance, amused to see him like that.

“Don’t play me, Lacey! I had a fucking stroke because of you!” He’s still affected and pale at face with doctors around him, giving him shots.

I’m with my hands in my pockets, studying her, unable to think anymore, with a bull stare, chewing from my inner left cheek, fuming under my nostrils. My heart is humping my chest.

“Why, George? It’s just acting, babe. Ha-ha! You fucking losers…. Hope you streamed to Brent. She for sure had the best orgasm. Ha-ha!”

He’s frowning at her with pursed lips as she’s mocking him.

“LACEY!”

“Aww! Jealous? Ha-ha! Don’t worry, George. I’m fine. Nothing, ever, puts me down. Just dad. That’s all.” She’s serious.

I’ll so fuck you, baby…. Oh yes…. You’ll see orgasms…. Oh! And what orgasms! Another one in this world who puts you down it’s me, love.

“Miss Holtrey?” I’m stressing her name as I’m behind her with a predator stare and when she turns around, we have a deep lock of stares.

I’ll fuck you today, like I was fucked earlier, baby.

She’s smirking at me, confronting my stare.

“Yes, sir?”

“Don’t you dare go against what’s next. Understood?” I’m in my Alpha all at her and she’s sending a puzzled stare with a raise of eyebrows.

“What? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”

Yeah, I’ve grabbed her and she’s on my fucking shoulder. I’m aiming the car to get the fuck out of here! There’s grave silence behind us, which I don’t give a fuck. They’ll soon find out about us anyways. I’m not hiding anything. She’s rebelling on me to put her down.

Stop dreaming, baby. Not happening.

“What am I doing? What I controlled not to do last night. That’s what I’m doing.” I’m so fucking serious.

The fuck I’ll allow you to do such things again! Good you ended such life four years ago! You’re mine and I won’t have you in danger and away from me! I love you too much for that!

“WHAT?! STOP BEING CRAZY, KID!”

I AM CRAZY! YOU’RE NOT THE ONLY ONE!

“YOU REALLY WANT ME TO KILL YOU?!”

Do whatever you want! I’m done!

“DON’T PROVOKE ME!”

I DO!

“PUT ME DOWN!”

NOT HAPPENING!

“NOW!”

NO!

“DON’T PLAY WITH FIRE AS IT WILL BURN YOU!”

I’m already burning! CAN’T YOU FEEL IT?! I’M ON FUCKING FIRE!

“Put her down. Right now!” Someone from aside is yelling at me with a strong male voice.

Who the fuck is interfering?!

I turn around with my crazy baby halting her reactions on me at the voice.

“Clinton? What the fuck are you doing here?”

The guy is my dimensions and not ugly at all. He’s bull staring at me, dressed in a black suit and shirt, having a group of similar men behind him.

“Put me down, kid. Right now.”

I’m in a battle of bull stares with him.

Clinton, huh? If you fucked him, I’ll fucking kill him!

“Put her down.” He’s speaking through his teeth at me, ready to engage in a fight if I don’t do it.

Kurt and my men are around me, glaring in war to the other guys.

“Why should I put her down? She’s mine.” I’m keeping her on me, and she avoids revolting on me because of the fucker, but she’s tensed and has her fists clenched on the back of my suit jacket, with a labored breathing. I’m speaking with him with a penetrating stare and deep voice. The rest of people are in utmost silence.

“Mr. Markle? Put me down, please. Don’t provoke the fucker…. He could arrest you…. You don’t know him.”

Oh? So you do care about my person, huh? He, he, he…. My baby…. He can’t do shit to me. Don’t worry, love.

I’m smirking and the fucker is bobbing his head, looking at her ass on me, biting his lower lip, and having a derailed stare.

“Love? If he doesn’t put you down, I will have no regret for what’s next. I know you’re not his. I fucking know your ass.” He’s showing me his gun under his suit jacket and a badge to which I chuckle, and he grins at me. “He does have some balls, babe.”

“Cut the crap, Clinton! What the fuck are you doing here?! Put me down, kid! Right now! I’m dizzy staying like this! Both of you, don’t fuck with me! Bad time on that!”

Not putting you down, baby….

“You know I’m stubborn, babe. You came out of your cave. Started working…. It’s time to come back, Lacey. I won’t allow you to work anywhere else. Come on, love. I’m monitoring you since yesterday. I saw what you did right here. You’re back to your former self, both mentally and physically. It’s enough four years, love…. Stop using your dad as an excuse. We both know the real reason you shut down everything. It’s the moment to start solving it. You’re fine now.”

WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?!

He’s serious and has same stare at her that I’m having, the loving and wanting type. She sighs on me.

“Not happening, moron.”

He’s laughing under his lips, and in like a second, he takes his gun out, charges it and points it in the air at me, aiming my head, with an assassin stare and grimace. I’m relaxed and smile at him. Of course I’m not scared. My men have just done the same at him and them.

“CLINTON! STOP FOOLING AROUND! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! I can’t see him…. Kid! Put me down! He’s not kidding!”

“I’ll shoot him, love.”

“Clinton!”

“He dares saying you’re his and he’s keeping you like that and touching you. It drives me nuts, babe.”

She’s squeezing harder my suit jacket and I feel her heartbeats. They’re like at a race in full speed.

He fucked her…. SON OF A FUCKING BITCH!

I’m serving him same assassin stare and I would kill him right now! I’m breathing like a bull seeing red before my eyes, contracted in my entire being. He’s matching my attitude.

“UGH! I’M HIS! HE’S RIGHT! I’M JUST BEING CRAZY WITH HIM! ENOUGH! I TOLD YOU TO STOP AGRAVATING ME!”

I’ll kill him….

But hearing her saying that about me brings a thunderbolt of happiness in my heart, though I know she’s just saying that….

“I don’t believe you, babe…. You’ve just met him yesterday. I’ve got all intel on that. And on him….” He has just fired a bullet in the air and now turns the gun back at me as he’s pissed off. “Put her down, man. Next bullet takes your head.”

My baby startles and screams at him, I haven’t reacted in any way at what he did. Some people near us are in fright over the gun shot and danger, and my men and his are surrounding us to create cover over events.

“CLINTON! STOP BEING CRAZY! YOU DON’T KNOW! I slept with him last night, fucker…. It happened.” I’m so laughing inside. She’s lying and not lying. She did sleep with me but didn’t fuck with me.

He’s boiling…. I’m smirking at him.

“WHAT?!”

Yeah…. She’s mine. Not all the way yet, but soon enough…. He, he, he….

I’m in my 'Hunter' and ultimate boss attitude, stance, stare and speech at him.

“She’s mine, man. Whatever was the purpose of you coming here like this, not happening. And if you do know all about me, you then know to back off and forget about her. Her private life and business one, are both mine. Since yesterday, she’s sealed to me. Now, stop sticking your nose in other people’s business as we do have some private issues to solve.”

He’s like a Devil unleashed at face, contracting his jawline, breathing in rebellion.

Oh yes…. Ha-ha! My baby love…. Mmmm….

I’m tightening my grip on her and she’s resisting to react against me to make him believe.

I don’t know what was and is between you and this fucker, but he’s a dead man walking, love. No one fucks with me like this. Only you, honey.

“Baby?”

Yes, baby? Ha-ha! You little baby snake…

“Put me down, honey. I’m back to my sanity now.”

You are, love? Okay…. You little devil….

I put her down, but without letting her go, having my right hand wrapped around her waist and we have a deep visual contact. She’s with her back at him. I’m smirking at her and she’s with a little devil stare, clenching her jawline.

“Thank you, baby.” She would fucking kill me. Ha-ha!

Well, I’ve just cupped her face with my left hand, and without notice, I’m kissing the hell out of her, giving a fuck on everyone around us. She’s squeezing my shirt on my chest….

How much I’ve waited for this, baby…. Man!

I’m undergoing thorns of pleasure and I’m hypnotized on her and our kissing, and I’m not stopping….

“LACEY!” Clinton is thundering in rage seeing this and she’s kissing me back hearing him.

You little cheater…. You really have something bad going on…. And he’s part of that for you to act like this against your will…. My baby…. Don’t worry, love. I’ll solve everything around you and will protect you. I have the power to do that. You’re safe now. Just love me like I love you. I need nothing else.