Damaged

Chapter Five

Logan Kazee

I took the week off to heal, Jackson made Sophie believe I was out on a hunting trip with my old college friends. My face was badly bruised from the brawl between me and Jorge Schwerte. He evaded us somehow for the past 5 years. This was the first time we had seen him since the funeral. If Jackson hadn't been under gunpoint, he wouldn't have gotten away. Jorge will come back to grab the evidence and I will continue to use it as bait it.

I couldn't sleep, I grabbed my phone going through my history and found the text from Callie that I never responded to. My fortune, her trip had extended and she said she can drop by for a few. I let her into my place looking at what she had worn. "Had plans of going out?" She looked ready for a rock concert.

"Yes, now how do you wanna do this?" she asked, her eyes glistened with mischief.

This was going to be fun. I traced patterns on her arms tracing, slid my hands over her stomach which was covered with some black net material. Pulling her into me I could smell the alcohol and a little muskiness. She had already been out, she wanted to end the night here. I caught the tip of her ears with my teeth nipping at them, "Do what Callie. I called you over to return this." I slid my hangs out of my sweat pocket showing her the thong in my hand. I tucked the top of her skirt kissing her neck. The best part about short hair, the neck was so easy to get to. "Didn't want to keep something that belonged to you, let me walk you out to your party."

She jammed a fist into my stomach knowing all too well of my game. She pushed my back towards the now closed door. "Last time I'll ask. How do you wanna do this?"

"My way," the monster in me raised to the surface. I hiked up her skirt, lifting her up, and carrying her to the dining table in the next room. She wrapped her hands around my throat forcing me to look down at her face, pulling it closer to her lips. The kiss was right and delicious and I liked how she did what I needed.

By the time we were done I felt nice enough to let her stay in a guest room. She was fun and we talked before letting her sleep making sure she knew what this was. She agreed that this worked best for both of us and she will be leaving soon either way.