That mother fucker hurt my mother! I snapped. I rush him tackling him to the ground. I start beating the f**k out of him until he blacks out. I scoop Emma up, laying her in the bed. Run to the office grabbing my phone. My mind is everywhere. I have to call my mother and then I will decide what to do to that bastard.
“Hello…” I hear Penelope’s sweet little voice.
“Penn…..Where's mom?”
“She is sleeping. Daddy hurt her real bad. I had to call for help. Can you come pl… pl.. please?” Penn starts sobbing.
“Listen Penn, I'm sending Zav over. Once mom is up to it, he will bring you both here to me. Stay strong a couple more hours. I love you Penn.”
“Love you too bubby-bear.” She sniffles in the phone.
“Zav head to the hotel, check mom and Penn. The bastard beat mom, showed up here and beat Emma. If mom is up to it, bring them back here.”
“On it brother. I did get the box though. I couldn't get into it but I took it. Those idiots didn't even notice.”
“Good. We will deal with that after we deal with the bastard.”
Time to make this mother fucker pay.
I go upstairs and see he is still laying where I left him. I hear the shower running and I know it's Emma. I get undressed, taking my belt and tying it around the bastard’s wrists and then lifting him on the bed. I then tie the belt to the pegs of the headboard. With that finished, I head to the shower.
I hear Emma sniffle. My heart jumps a little knowing she hurts. Opening the door I climb in behind her and wrap my arms around her. Her body freezes.
“I'm so sorry baby girl. I'm sorry he hurt you.” Kissing her neck and shoulder while running my hands along her body. My hands make their way to her amazing t**s. Squeezing and pinching the n*****s. I need a release. Right now.
I bring her bottom half back a little, her chest touching the wall, spread her legs and rub her sweet p***y. My d**k got hard the minute I seen her amazing ass. Once I'm fully ready, I line my c**k up and slam into her. I can't be gentle right now.
I hear her whimper but I can't stop. One hand on her waist the other on her throat. I slam into her repeatedly. I use her body to release some aggression. I know she will bruise but I can't stop.
I continue for 10 maybe 15 minutes. I can feel myself start to get closer to my release. I'm just plowing into her, my hand at her throat tightening. I feel her clinch hard and I slam into her as hard as I can and release myself into her.
“Clean up Baby girl.” I tell her and we start to wash ourselves.
We get out and dry off. Emma wraps her towel around herself. I finally look at her face and see she has a bruised jaw to go with her black eye from 2 days ago. f*****g bastard!
“You f*****g w***e. Letting this filth f**k you while your father is in the next room! You are a disgrace. A w***e like your mother!” he screams at her.
“You’re done speaking asshole! Your time is up! You laid your hands on my mother! You will pay the price for that!” I scream. I pull my blade out from the top dresser drawer. I put it there the first time I brought Emma up here. I just knew I would need it. I stand beside the bed….
“Any last words you bastard?”
“You can't kill me. You will never get the money or properties without me, you dumbass.”
“That's where you are wrong. Everything will be split between your daughters. One is my minor blood sister. One is going to be my wife (a startled gasp from Emma could be heard) and the other is her sister. I f*****g win. I get it all and you get to go to hell.” I smile an evil smile at him and stab him in the heart. I startled when hear I thump behind me. Turning I see Emma passed out. f**k! I watch as the bastard takes his last breaths.