Chapter Faron • 11
"This is never going to work out Asher!"
I honestly think my twin has gone off of the deep end. I don't know how he thinks this moronic plan of his will ever work. Ora will never agree to any of this shit.
But it does have some merit, only if she can survive what's to come that is.
Initiation into the Fragnites is no easy task especially for one that's not specially trained for it. Killing being the obvious hardship. But that comes later. First she will have to survive through a beat down given by the leaders of the gang.
Which means us!
With the exception of Asher since he's the one that would be sponsoring her.
This should be very interesting.
Now all I have to do is to figure out how in the hell I'm going to get her pass Ora without him being none the wiser.
We have one week!
That's all the preparation time we have before the next initiation installment.
One week!
To train her? I don't see how we're going to accomplish such a feat. By no means does she look like a weakling but to go against Ora and Cal in the ring? I just can't see her doing it. I myself will not join in on the initiation. I just can't do it. No matter how much Ora demands of me.
That's exactly why I'm here in our backyard arguing with Asher over his grand fucked up scheme. How this is suppose to get Ora to see Jaci differently is way beyond me. Though Asher seems to think it will work I have my doubts over it.
"Sure it will. She's not a pansy. She can handle her own." He may have a tremendous amount of confidence in her abilities but I sure don't.
"Asher she is nothing but a tiny wisp of a thing. A good storm could blow her tiny ass away what makes you think she can hold her own in the ring?" For some odd reason Ora holds the initiations in a boxing ring. The first try out of many that Jaci will have to experience. I seriously don't think that she is up for any of the unforeseen challenges. She doesn't realize just what she's getting herself into.
"Have some faith Faron you don't know her like I do." What does he even mean by that? He doesn't even know her either and just how the hell did he even manage talk to her about any of this shit anyway? But I think I know exactly how!
"Where is she?" I ask him accusingly. Last I heard she was living with her damn Uncle. It's only been a couple of days since we heard that she decided to move out of his house. We had no idea where she went after leaving his place.
"She's staying with a friend." Asher looks away from me quickly. He's hiding something and if he's expecting me to go along with his foolish plan then he needs to start trusting me and start confessing.
"Where is she Asher? You have talked to her recently, haven't you? Fess up! It's written all over your face. You were never the best at hiding things from me." He never was able hide anything from me. I could always read him like a damn book. He may be able to fool Cal and Ora but he could never fool me.
"She's at a friends house." Flicking away my roach, feeling overly frustrated, I'm tired of Asher hiding things from me.
"Asher stop with the games already. Where is she? If you want my help in this stupid ass plan of yours you need to be more open and honest with me. If you can't then you can definitely count my ass out." Turning on heels, heading for the back door, completely tired of all of Asher's bullshit and secrets. I waste no time in returning inside the warm exterior of our home.
Asher follows behind me, mumbling under his breath, clearly upset over my demand. I don't care. If he can't be more honest with me then he doesn't deserve my help.
He halts me before I can get to the living room. With resolution in his eyes he finally gives in and tells me.
"Starla's ok? She's at Starla's?" Asher confesses.
"Thank you and before you get all bent out of shape over this plan of yours I want to talk to her." Crossing my arms I stare him down intently, daring him to refute me.
"Fine. Damn Faron you don't make this easy." No I damn well don't.
Five blocks.
She's just been five blocks away from us this entire time!
How could we not have located her sooner?
Rapping my knuckles on the front door, out here in the blistering cold freezing my fucking ass off, I wait for someone to answer.
To my disappointment it's Starla that's opens the door, not Jaci.
"Is Jaci here?" Starla furrows her brows, with her eyes searching me. Probably wondering who the hell I exactly am.
"I'm Faron. Her mate. Well one of them anyway." I don't know if Jaci has told her about us but I take the chance at mentioning it anyway.
"She's not here. She's at the club." Fuck! Why the hell would Jaci go to a damn club?
"With who?" I ask her, beyond curious.
"By herself." What?
"Ok thanks." Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
There is only two reasons she would go to a club all alone.
One: she went to meet up with someone which means she could be with someone else already.
Or
Two: she went to drink her problems away. Either way neither of those options set to well with me. Guess I'm going to a fucking club then.
The club is a bumping and the music is on fire. People are dancing, the liquor is flowing and I'm fucking hating it!
Bustling through the throngs of people, trying my damnest to locate Jaci in the massive amounts of drunks, I feel my irritation rising.
Why would Jaci even want to be here? This isn't the place I would ever think that she would like to be in. It just doesn't seem like her.
I spot her at a table talking with one of our gang members, Terry. Watching them while they're both in deep conversation has my suspicions wavering.
Does she even know who she's actually talking to and why are they even together? How did they even meet?
I watch them both closely for nearly an hour. Until Jaci rises from her seat walking off toward the restrooms.
I make my way through a group of people following closely behind her very discreetly. I watch as she enters the restroom, noticing a door across the hall from where she in entered, I reach for the knob, finding it unlocked. Edging my way behind the door I observe the restroom door through the crack, waiting for Jaci to re-emerge.
She exits a moment later, before she was able to walk back to the front I grab ahold of her wrist tightly pulling her into the room with me. With a gasp, she tries to break free of my hold, but I slam the door behind her.
Pushing her back against the door, grabbing ahold of her wrist, placing them both above her head I lean my head down to her ear.
"Relax, Jaci. It's just me." She calms down instantly.
"What the hell are doing Faron?"
"What am I doing? What the hell are you doing? Why are you at a club and why exactly are you with Terry?" I counter. Rubbing my jaw along her neck, inhaling deeply, I feel the tingles from her touch while smelling her intoxicating aroma.
"He's just a friend. I have him in a few classes nothing is going on if that's what you're implying?" It was exactly what I was implying.
The room we are in is just way to dark to see if the truth is written in those gorgeous blue eyes unfortunately.
With my jealousy looming over me, I decided to take another initiative.
Closing my lips on hers, I get heady from the sensation. Plunging my tongue in her warm sweet mouth, I can taste the fruity but tangy liquor.
Jaci pushes her hips against my my own. Feeling the impression of my ever growing dick in my jeans.
Releasing one of my hands from her wrist, I gradually make my way down, lifting her dress I go straight for her panties.
Ripping them completely off of her with one hard yank. She gasp, suddenly breaking apart our heated kiss, "Really Faron? Those were expensive." I breathlessly laugh at her complaining, "I'll buy you plenty more." With my hand slowly climbing up under her dress I gloriously reach her apex. She's fucking soaked already.
Sliding two of my digits inside of her silken walls, gliding in and out of her drenched pussy, sparks torturously start to shoot through me. Kindling my over heated desire for her.
Jaci moans out in pure delight with each and every thrust of my nimble fingers.
She reaches down excitedly unbuttoning my jeans and unzipping them. Her delicate hand wraps around my engorged cock pulling it free from its constricting restraints as she pumps along my shaft at a furious but delightful pace.
The only thought that comes to my hazed up mind is that I just have be inside of her. Now!
Releasing her wrist quickly, dropping my fingers from her core, I grab her hips, twisting her around. Jacis hands brace themselves on the wooden door, while I lift up her sexy dress and sink my over stimulating cock inside of her most welcoming pussy.
The second my dick sinks deep inside of her warm channel I feel like Im a fucking junkie that just scored his long awaited high. Pure ecstasy in the most delicious form. "You're mine!" I claim, ramming my dick balls deep inside of that golden pussy.
Hip slapping ass, fucking at its finest.
The door rattles from the impact at every pivoting thrust I drive into her sweet loving honey pot. Realizing in this very moment exactly why Cal and Asher are head over heels crazy for this woman.
Grinding into her, fast and furious, with a delirious momentum, my balls begin to restrict. Not wanting it to be over way too soon, I inch my cock out of her, forcing her back around to face me, I drive back into her instantly. With her back slamming into the wooden door, she wraps her tiny arms around my neck. Bringing her legs up she positions them around my hips, grabbing her perfectly rounded plump ass I drive my dick up inside of her. Pulling the top of her dress down, I latch on to her little perk bud, sucking it in my mouth she grants me with a hearty and full felt moan. "Faron!"
Driving my cock into her like a fucking jackhammer, I feel my balls spasm. "Holy Fucking Shit!" I ground out, while ropes of my cum explode deep within her.
"You're mine Jaci." I claim my ownership of her loud and proud.
I almost had her!
I followed her to the club, waiting.
My pretty little precious eyes was almost in my grasp.
Till her fucking mate showed up and diverted my plans.
I watched him stalk her as she left the main room.
If he only stayed away from her she would be in my loving hands right at this very moment.
I fucking hate him!
I hate all of them!
They hurt her! They don't want her! Why can't she see that?
I'm the one that wants her! I'm the one who deserves her! Not them!
I know her little secret. I overheard them talking about her. Damn fools didn't even realize anyone was listening. How dare they talk about her so openly!
They think that they can protect her.
They have diverted my attempts so far!
But I will never give up!
One day soon!
Very soon!
I will have you!
All of you!
My pretty little precious eyes!
You're mine!
Only mine!
"Morning."
Jaci has been laying in my arms all night. After the club she took me back to Starla's place with her.
I won't call it her place because she doesn't belong here. She belongs with us.
That's why I have decided to help her and Asher on their endeavors. Foolish or not, I will do whatever it takes to bring her back home with us.
Cal won't be as hard to convince as Ora will be but I have confidence that we will eventually change his mind.
It's funny how one minute you can think one way and then the next minute you think of it, it's totally different.
"Morning." Jaci stretches out that succulent body, granting me a full view of her big mounded breast.
I honestly can't believe how quickly my dick can get hard by just looking at her.
Knowing that we're both still naked as the day we were born. I dive under the sheets rolling myself right on top of her sexy body in one swift calculating move.
"What are you doing?" Jaci ask me innocently but I can see the lust in her hungry eyes.
"I'm hungry. I want breakfast." Sliding under the sheets before she could stop me, I dive in, licking her up her slit from her core to her clit. The little swollen nub being my main course.
Tongue fucking her in her delicious core, I eat her juicy pussy out in a supreme but delicate fashion.
Nope! Definitely not going to let her go ever again. She's mine and I'll be damned if Ora is going to run her away from us!
She's our little vixen and if he doesn't like it,
He can go fuck himself!