Country Girl | ✓

18

While the boys were distracted, I slipped out the back door. I knew there was a high possibility I would be shot but I'd be damned if I don't keep the only family I had left, safe. As I rounded the corner I saw Noah now holding the gun to Rickey's head, they were facing the front window. "Bring her out" he yelled at the boys inside. I could hear then shuffling around inside, noticing I was gone.

Stepping out into the light, Rickey saw me first. The anger in his eyes at my stupidity made my heart swell. Holding my hands up I stepped closer to Noah. "What are you doing baby?" I asked softly, I made tears fall down my face. The boys weren't the only ones with good poker faces. Stepping closer Noah watched me carefully. He seemed clear headed but I didn't trust that he wasn't on something. "Why don't you put the gun down?" Stepping even closer, I was a few steps before he could grab me.

"No. He has a gun inside. The only thing keeping me alive is this gun pointed at his head" he growled keeping the gun to Rickey's head.
"Okay. Then trade for me. That's who you want. Me" I tried negotiating. Rickey growled deeply but I ignored him.
"You just don't want me to kill him" Noah growled.
"No that's not it baby. He was just a fling. I wanted it to be you the whole time" I lied. I saw the flash of pain in Rickey's eyes from the corner of my eye. Real tears fell seeing the pain. God please make sure he realises it's a lie.
"You're having his kid. How's that a fling?" Noah growled pushing the gun further into Rickey's head.
"I'm not keeping it baby. I'm gonna get an abortion. I only want to have your babies" another lie. Rickey wouldn't even look at me now. He's believing it.
"Okay..." He whispered.
"Put the gun down Garrett" I called out and stepped the last step. He must've cause Noah unloaded the gun and let Rickey go. Once Rickey was far enough away, I pulled the gun from my waistband and shot Noah in the leg.

My face fell and I let the rage out. Stepping over Noah, I gripped his face, my nails biting into his skin. "You come near my family again the next bullet will go through your fucking brains" I hissed. Letting him go, I grabbed the gun and ammo.

The Next Day

Finally walking into the house, I went into the main room. Rickey was passed out on the couch. Smiling happily, I went up to him. Climbing onto his lap, he quickly woke up. "You're home" he smiled groggily and tried pulling me down to cuddle with him.
"I lied you know that right?" I asked pushing some hair out his face. Sighing, he gripped my hips as he looked up at me. "Yeah I know. It still hurt to think that'd you might've been telling the truth though." Nodding, I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. He instantly got hard against my ass.
"Yeah definitely was a lie" I smiled darkly. God I was so horny. Fucking hormones, but I wasn't about to complain, and I know he definitely won't. Reaching around I pulled my bra off. "Goddam woman" he mumbled under his breath before leaning up and capturing my mouth. Moving my hand between us I rubbed my hand over his jeans. He instantly got harder and moaned into my mouth. Pulling away, I literally ripped his shirt off. Leaning down, I left a trail of hickies on his toned chest.