Chapter 2
CHAPTER TWO
D evlin “Knight” O’Rourke wiped his mouth after his brother, Donovan, gave him the nod. He, his brother and his partner Thomas Ellis were heading out to the parking lot to pay the fucking weasel a visit.
The restaurant belonged to him and Donovan, so they took things very seriously around here with their guests. Especially women.
“Ellis, have Sawyer take the lady home. Flannagan has her now. I don’t want her seeing what is about to happen.” Knight requested as he checked his surroundings.
It didn’t matter that his brother could handle himself. The man was the head of the Irish Mafia in their state. They ran the entire state of North Carolina. While they also have strong holds in Boston, NY, and Philly. When they moved to North Carolina, they bought up vast amounts of real estate when things were ripe
Donovan, his older brother, took over the operation after their father was killed in a car accident two years ago. He worked as his brother’s enforcer slash bodyguard. A choice he made after serving fifteen years in the Army, much to their father’s dismay.
He was a killing machine trained by Uncle Sam and loved every fucking minute of it. He had demons that he entertained every fucking minute of his day and night. He would give his life to make sure his brother lived to be old and gray, come hell or high water.
Life as a tier one operator taught him well. It also made him cynical as shit when it came to women. They only wanted to ride the dick of a soldier for bragging rights. The same could be said when it came to made men. They don’t want the life, just the bragging rights to say they rode the dick of a made-man. Easy pussy was boring pussy, that was his motto.
“What the fuck do you want?”
“Your head on a fucking platter to feed to my dogs.” Ellis replied, stepping in front of Knight and Donovan.
Knight looked over at Donovan and both men smirked. They looked back at the pissant and Ellis before both taking out their wallet and pulling out dollar bills, placing a bet on how the situation would go down.
“Fuck you and your dog! I left the bitch alone. She’s gone with some other dude. Leave me the fuck alone.”
“See, we can’t do that. You were warned not to be out here when she left. You were seen out here glaring at the pretty lady, waiting for our boy to leave. That’s not polite.”
“Bitch owes me a fucking blow job. Her sister promised me a fucking blow job. I paid hundred bucks in that fucking restaurant for nothing. Bitch ate like a fucking pig. No wonder the oinker can’t get a fucking date.”
Knight saw red. Forgetting that Ellis was in his way, Knight stepped forward and grabbed the guy by his pathetic dick and squeezed until the dude passed out. Once he was out, he nodded at Ellis to pop the guy’s trunk. Once it was open, he dropped the guy in the trunk and tore off the tab that would allow the guy to open the trunk.
“Find out where Sawyer took the lady.” Knight ordered Ellis as he walked away much to his brother and best friend’s amusement.
The next morning, Knight had no fucking clue why he was up at the crack ass of dawn. Sawyer had called him with the woman’s information and hung up. Instead of sending Sawyer this morning to pick her up, Knight decided he would make the trip instead.
What possessed him to do it he didn’t know. For some ungodly reason he needed to lay eyes on the curvy redhead again. Something about her called to him and no woman has ever done that before.
Once he’s arrived at her home, he takes a few minutes to mentally slap the shit out of himself. He got out of his car and walked up to her door and knocked. When she opened the door and gasped at the sight of him, images of his cock sliding in and out of those luscious lips assaulted him.
“Good morning, ma’am. Sawyer said you had to work this morning. I’m here to escort you to work. “
“Oh. Um thank you. Come in. Please. I’m almost ready. Just have to get a few more things together and then we can go. May I get your name? You never told me that last night. I’m Avery.”
“Knight.”
“Knight. Got it. Um, give me a second.”
Knight couldn’t help but chuckle when the flustered woman hurried away. He watched as her curvy ass walked towards the back of the house. He had to adjust himself because he was suddenly assaulted with thoughts of his cock sliding between her ass cheeks before he fucked into her pussy.
He wondered if she was a screamer. He bet he could make her scream his name more than once. Fuck she was going to make him come in his fucking boxers like an untried school boy fucking his first pussy.
“Knight.” He answered his phone on the first ring.
“Hey, it’s Ellis. The fucking douche canoe she had a date with last night put a tracker on her car. Sawyer and I just found it. Asshole had also flattened her tires. None of us caught it last night when we dealt with him.”
“He still in his trunk?”
“Yep. Still banging away screaming for help. No one around here is paying him any attention.”
“Good. Let me drop Avery off and then I’ll be there to deal with the fucker personally. Keep an eye out and make sure no one lets the fucker out of his trunk.”
Avery walked back into the living room as he was hanging up with Ellis. Fuck she was gorgeous. Not in a model or Hollywood way. She was homey.
She had red hair that flowed down her back. Piercing green eyes. Pouty lips and a pert nose. Her head reached his chest. She was plus size curvy. If he did decide to fuck her, she wouldn’t break when he got rough.
“I’m ready.”
“Great. Where do you work at?” Knight asked, thankful her statement brought him out of his daydream before he embarrassed himself.
“Biltmore Middle School over on Manchester St.”
“You teach middle school?”
“Yep. I teach seventh grade science.”
“You’re a science nerd?”
Knight was amused. The sexy teacher was a science nerd. This was going to be fun.
“I am. I love science and everything it can teach us. Especially in forms of DNA, forensics and psychology.”
“Ah. A crime buff science nerd.”
“Don’t piss me off. I can make you disappear and not leave a trace, mister.”
Fuck! He just came in his fucking boxers!