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I Can’t Find Her
James
I stood watching Rage put out torture tools for Dawson, Mic, Ford and Davis to use on Jason. Savage was dragging a wiggling Jason to the hook where they were going to hang him. He should be used to this by now. He’s gotten a daily beating for the last two weeks and I suspect the one that had r*ped him was Moose. He was a sadistic son of a b*tch. Every time some brought up the gaping hole that was Jason’s ass, he would smirk. There was a reason he was called Moose.
“I’m glad you guys didn’t kill him and kept him relatively healthy. The guys are going to be so happy to deliver justice for Isha,” I said.
“We knew they would want to do that too. We would if anything ever happened to you, and we caught the son of a b*tch.”
“Awe, you love me,” I said teasingly.
He looked at me seriously. “We do, baby boy. You haven’t figured that out yet?”
“What?” I said in a high-pitched voice. We had never declared our feelings to each other.
“We love you,” Savage said with a grunt as he finished securing Jason. Jason’s muffled begging went on deaf ears.
Savage walked over to me and stood right in front of me.
“Rage and I love you. You’re it for us, James. We feel you complete us. We won’t be adding to our circle. If it was just casual, or we just wanted a physical relationship with you, we would keep adding. The only other person we wanted was Isha. But since that’s out of the question, it will be just the three of us.”
“But, what if you want kids?” I asked.
“Do you?” they both asked, freezing in their movements.
“I don’t. At least not right now if ever.”
They both physically relaxed.
“We don’t either. We like the way our life is.”
That was a relief.
“What about you, baby boy? How do you feel about us? It’s okay if you don’t know if you love us yet. You will eventually,” Savage said.
The tightening around their eyes and mouths told me he was lying, they wanted me to love them.
“I love both of you. And I am so glad you don’t want to bring another into our relationship.” I had been so worried they would want a female that would take them away from me.
Savage grabbed me by the back of my neck and slammed his mouth onto mine. Rage then took me away from him and
did the same.
“Good, that’s good, because we’ll never let you go. We would have tied you up and would have given you so much pleasure until you agreed that you loved us,” Rage said.
“Well, d*mn now I wish I would have said I didn’t love you guys.”
They chuckled, “Don’t worry baby boy, we’re still going to give you undeniable pleasure.”
“Hmmm, goody,” I said, kissing Rage again and then Savage.
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The door to the building opened and Dawson, Mic, Ford and Davis walked in.
“Hey guys,” I said.
They all grunted. Okay, they’re in the zone, got it. I stepped back as Dawson stepped up to Savage.
“We will be having some words when we are done with this useless piece of sh*t.”
“I would think so. Rage and I are ready.”
“Good. So are we.”
My eyes widened. I looked at Davis, Mic and Ford, and they were glaring at Rage and Savage.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“Don’t worry baby, just something Rage and I have to take care of with the guys here.”
I didn’t like the tension that was radiating off of my loves and my best friends’ loves.
Muffled yelling turned the attention of everyone to the one f*cktard in the room.
“Eager to die are we?” Dawson said menacingly. I’ve never seen this side of him and I got to say it was f*cking hot.
“Rein in that lust baby, you’re getting your ass smacked for that.” Savage rumbled in my ear, making me shiver.
“Sorry,” I whispered. He and Rage chuckled.
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The boys stripped down to their boxer briefs. My guys and I all let out appreciative hums. It couldn’t be helped.
I watched as they all surrounded Jason and just started using him as a punching bag. I winced at watching them
methodically break the bones in Jason’s body. Mic and Ford were impressive with their hits. They definitely looked like it
hurt. But Dawson and Davis. Every punch, jab and kick, Jason’s bones cracked and crunched. They left his face alone.
Jason pissed himself a couple of times and even defecated once. He was sprayed down by Rage. And the floor was
pressure washed. Now I knew why there was a drain in the ground, all the sh*t, piss and blood got washed down it.
I was amazed that Jason was still breathing, although he was wheezing. Davis went to the table that Rage had set up.
He picked up a handheld torch and turned it on. Dawson, Mic and Ford grimaced and backed up. Jason moaned,
because that was all he could do when he watched Davis walk towards him. Davis put the pressured flame on Jason’s
balls. I didn’t think he could, but muffled squealing came out of him. I gagged. The scent of burning flesh was not
pleasant, but I asked to stay. I had to watch for my friend, plus I felt guilty for not being there for her when she was taken.
I should have never left her alone. There was a small pop and oozing liquid and blood fell to the floor.
Davis turned the torch off.
“That’s for thinking you could stick your d*ck in my girl. Only me and my guys have that privilege. And boy, what a
privilege it is. Her sweet p*ssy is so wet, warm, and tight. Thank you for giving it up for me to enjoy.”
Holy sh*t Davis. I’ve never seen him talk so much and that was hot.
Mic and Ford each had a hammer in their hand. They each went to work, breaking the bones in Jason’s feet, shins, and
knees, and they swung with everything they had on his thighs. The left leg femur bone snapped.
“Ha! I won,” Ford said.
“F*ck, name your price,” Mic said, breathing heavily.
“Your ass, of course,” Ford said.
“Of course,” Mic said with a wink.
They threw their hammers at the table where they landed with a loud clatter.
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I watched Dawson walk up to Jason. He got close to his ear. We all leaned in to hear what he was going to say.
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“You f*cked up throwing Isha away. She is such a sweet, gorgeous, and kind woman. Her body is f*cking beautiful. Her d*ck sucking skills are phenomenal. How you thought you could find better, I don’t know. Her p*ssy is the tightest I’ve ever had. She squeezes my d*ck so well, I’m convinced she was made for me. You were just a mistake that should never have happened. But don’t worry. My boys and I are going to take very good care of her and our baby and future babies. She’s going to look so stunning round with our offspring. Oh, and did you know she’s a billionaire? Well, guess what, when she marries me, she’ll become a multi-billionaire. Hundreds of billions, Jason. As generous as Isha is, if you had played your cards right, just been a little nicer, maybe she would have helped you out. But I doubt it, because you’ve always been a first-class prick. You touched what isn’t yours anymore. You tried to take my p*ssy without her permission. For that you get to die.”
I didn’t notice the large knife in his hand because I was so focused on his words until he plunged it into Jason’s gut and
sawed sideways, completely gutting Jason. Jason’s screams were unreal even with him being gagged. Dawson went
from one side to the other and his innards fell out. I bolted from the building and started gagging. Savage and Rage
came out after me.
“You okay, baby boy?” Rage asked, rubbing circles on my back. Savage was rubbing my neck. It helped with the nausea.
“Yeah, I thought I was going to throw up. I’ve never heard splats like that.”
“You insisted on watching love. Maybe next time you pass that up,” Savage said.
The door to the building opened up. Dawson stepped out.
“We need a place to clean up, then we deal with our tension. Isha loves you guys and I don’t want this between us.”
“Okay. We’ll take care of the body. You and the boys can use our place. It has two bathrooms. Then we’ll deal with our
tension. Baby boy, why don’t you go over to Isha’s. Spend some time with her,” Rage said.
“You have the code for the house, James?” Dawson asked.
“Yeah. I’ll knock first so I don’t startle her.”
“She might still be sleeping,” Dawson said with a smirk.
“What’s this tension you guys are talking about?”
“Just something Dawson and his boys are entitled to have. They need to get their licks in on us.”
“What? No! What did you do?”
“We didn’t protect Isha, baby. They asked us to and we didn’t. She was taken because of us,” Rage said.
“NO! If that’s the case, then I should be punished too.”
“No, baby. This is on us. We said we would protect her, and she was taken on our watch. We need to do this, James.
Rage and I need this to save face,” Savage said.
My shoulders slumped. I looked at Dawson.
“Please, don’t kill them,” I begged.
He chuckled, “No James. We won’t go that far, I promise.”
I kissed Rage and Savage, feeling defeated. I did not want my guys hurt, but I understood their brand of justice. They feel
they deserve this.
I sighed and got into my car and drove to Isha and the boy’s house. I knocked and waited. Maybe Dawson was right and she was sleeping. I rang the doorbell. I didn’t want to scare her to death just by walking in. I waited some more. I
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thought I heard her say something. I rang the doorbell one more time. She didn’t answer, so I used the code. I walked in and looked around. I saw evidence of food having been eaten.
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“Isha? Isha baby, it’s me James.” I walked around the house, looked in rooms and bathrooms. I went to her bedroom and didn’t see her there. My brows furrowed, where was she? I went to the basement to see if she was watching a movie, and no one was there.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Dawson, but he didn’t answer. I tried the other guys but got nothing. Were they already beating up my guys? I tried Rage first. He didn’t answer and got nothing when I called Savage. I walked back into the living room and thought maybe she was outside and went to look.
Nope. I huffed and looked at my phone. I knew she wasn’t at Ava’s or Savvy’s. I needed to get a hold of the guys and only had one other number to call. I was so afraid to dial this number, but it was important, and I was told if I couldn’t get a hold of my guys, that this was the number to use. I pushed the contact.
“Who in the f*ck is this?”
I cleared my throat. “Um, hello President Wolf, this is James.”
He chuckled. “Just Wolf little man,” he said in his very deep voice. I rolled my eyes at his little man comment. Just because he was a giant and I literally came up to the man’s neck, but almost everyone came up to the man’s shoulders or neck. He was six-foot-four or five.
“Um, Isha is missing, and I can’t get a hold of her guys or mine.”
“Again? Jesus that girl needs a f*cking tracker. Alright. I’ll have one of them call you.”
He hung up. I sat down in the kitchen and waited for someone to call.
