Jack’s POV
Between my legs, under my desk, was my secretary, Veronica. She was sucking my soul out of my body through my c**k. She’s a young little thing. Only twenty-one. Red hair and those beautiful green eyes. She’s got a tight little body, like my wife used to have before she stupidly got knocked up. Dumb b***h. Veronica is wearing a tight black skirt that flirts with the definition of too short, a white button-up shirt with a black bra on that you can see through her shirt. Her shirt is undone enough to show ample cleavage. She’s got beautiful, full double-d t**s, a tiny waist, and a thick ass and thighs. She’s every man’s wet dream.
And I get to f**k her.
I’m on a conference call with a couple of our other branches across the country. I’ve muted my line, since my part is done. I roar out as I c*m down her throat. f**k she’s good. Reminds me of how hot my wife used to be. I had to be a little rougher with her last night. If that little brat hadn’t come downstairs, I would have f****d her into remembering who was in charge. I’m in charge of every aspect of her life. f*****g cunt. Thinking she can talk back to me. I was a little late for dinner because I had to break up with Fae. f*****g Fae. She finally decided to give her marriage a chance, so she wanted to cut off contact. Fine. I’ll see her in two weeks at the bar when she gets mad at her husband again.
After lunch, Veronica comes into my office with a present. She’s been extra clingy lately, and I’m hoping she’s not thinking I’m leaving my wife. I love my wife. She's the perfect little puppet when she's needed. She will stay my wife. Veronica is just a warm hole to f**k when I want. She’s like a panting w***e, wanton for my c**k in all her holes.
“Here.” She holds out a little gift bag.
“What’s this?” I smiled at her, pulling out the tissue paper. Looking down, I see a onesie that says “I love Daddy” on it, a pregnancy test, and an ultrasound picture with a blob on it. Mother. Fucker. She said she was on birth control. And we’ve been using condoms. f**k. How?
“What’s this?” I said, anger in my voice. “Did you do this on purpose? Are you trying to trap me? I f*****g told you, Veronica. I will never leave my wife. I love her. You are my f*****g goddess I worship. Why would you f**k that up with a baby?”
She flinches back like I’ve slapped her. She has no idea. Tears formed in her eyes. f**k. I wiped my hand down my face and through my hair, tossing the gift on the desk in front of me. Letting out a sigh, she mumbles, “I thought you’d be happy. You kept saying you wanted a big family. I thought that could include us.”
I looked at her. How f*****g dumb could she be? I told her. No kids with anyone other than my wife. Even Selene understood, signed the NDA and is passing her bastard off as her husband’s child. I wanted nothing to do with that kid, and she just wanted to f**k around while we had the conference. It was a win-win. This though? This was going to be a problem.
“Take care of it. I will have more kids with my wife. Not with you. Not with anyone else. If you don’t have the money or means to make it happen, I can make a few calls and take you myself.”
“I’m keeping it. It’s my baby too.” She said defiantly, tears streaking her face.
“Fine. I’ll pay you support only. Get out.”
She quietly left. Then beeped through the intercom that she was leaving for the day due to not feeling well. I bet she didn’t. f*****g stupid b***h. Who the f**k gets pregnant by someone they’re having an affair with? Is she that desperate? Pathetic.
Finally, it was the end of the day. Guess it’s time to check on my wife and her brat. Hopefully, she took care to clean up after she made that mess. Can’t have it staining anything.
Indiana POV
Beeping. The steady beeping of machines, and the mumbling of a low voice. Thank God I wasn’t dead, but I hope that’s not Jack. f**k. I don’t want it to be him. f**k. Act asleep. The beeping started increasing. I kept trying to calm down, but my body was instinctively reacting. f**k. He's going to know I'm awake.
“Gotta go.” A hand grabbed mine and the monitor went nuts. I froze. I was in a panic. “It’s Kai. It’s me, little sister. I’m here. I got you. I got Bear. He’s sleeping by your legs. Your safe. We’re okay. We made it an hour away. We’re in Boulder. We still have 15 hours to get where we’re going, but the hospital wanted to keep you overnight. And we also filed a police report. They’re going to wait another hour before they notify the police station in your area, okay?” I opened my eyes. They’re filled with tears. I’m sobbing before I can even say anything. I just cry, I can’t help it. I thought I was going to die. The image of Bear sobbing, reaching for me, fear and worry all over his face was the last thing I thought I’d see. I was so worried I’d never see him again. I was worried Kai wouldn’t be able to get him.
I just sobbed. My brother’s strong arms wound around me. I felt so safe, I let it all out. All the pain, the hurt, the sadness, the despair, the loss, the anger. Everything. I let it all go. I didn’t need it anymore. “I want Daddy” I sobbed over and over. Dad had always been my safe space, but I only ever called him Daddy when I was reverting to a little space where my safe space of mind was being threatened. My therapist told Dad it was a coping mechanism for me when emotions become too overwhelming for me. It was hard to get me out of that space once I was in it.
“How is she?” I heard.
“Daddy?”
“Indie? Are you okay, honey? Do you need anything? Daddy’s here. I’m on my way to Ohio right now. I’ll meet you there tomorrow. Can you hold on to big Indie for me? Please, princess?”
I nodded.
“Princess?”
Kai heaved a sigh. He was getting grumpy. “She nodded Dad. We’re at the quiet stage, but I think we can have it stop there. A lot of emotions just flooded the surface all at once, and I think it’s too much to process by herself. I left word at his office that I was coming to take her to your house for a couple of weeks because you’re in poor health.”
“Smart thinking. Where do I live now?”
“North Carolina. In a small cabin that is a bit out of town, and you need us to help you around the house for a bit as you’re recovering.”
“You kids are the best. I’ll meet you at the other place, right?”
“Yeah. This puts us about 6 hours behind schedule. So, breakfast tomorrow?”
“Night driving?”
“Need to. We’re only an hour out.”
“Got ya. Keep me posted.”
“Yup.”
He hung up. I want to get away from here. I could feel myself processing, coming back from my little space. “We need to go. I’m sure he’s looking for me.”
“I’ll get the doctor.”
“Mommy? We leave Daddy?” Bear looked at me with big, curious eyes. I nodded. He smiled, and buried himself deeper into me, wherever he could. He just cuddled hard, and didn’t want him to be taken even an inch further from me than he was. This was hard for him. We’ll need to get him a therapist too. I’ll need a new one, also.
“Let’s get you out of here. Your brother has taken care of everything with the police already. You have a concussion. The stitches in your hair line will need to be taken out in two weeks. Your ribs on both sides are cracked and bruised. Your nose has been reset and the swelling is going down in your eye. If you have any issues, please go to your nearest ER. You have two scripts, one for ibuprofen 800mg, the other is for tramadol 50mg. The ibuprofen is every 8 hours, as needed. The tramadol is twice daily for pain. Any questions?” The nurse asked me. I shook my head and she looked at Kai. He shook his head also. “Sign here, please, and I’ll put in for transport to get you out of here.”
“Thank you” I said, scribbling.
Once transport gets here, Kai picks up Bear and his bag, carrying both to the truck. Once there, he buckled him in, and came back around to help me in. Whatever man my brother ends up with is one lucky son of a b***h. On the road again, taking us away from this nightmare. I smiled up at my brother as I lay on the pillows he took from my house.
“Thank you.”
“I’m sorry I’m so late.”
“I’m happy you came. I’m happy you found me. I think it could have been very bad if you hadn’t.”
“I’ll always be here for you. I’m sorry I got lost in my head.”
“Who is he?”
“Who is who?”
“The guy who has you so rattled.”
“Hendrix.”
“As in, Leif’s childhood friend?”
“Yeah. That’s a discussion for when little ears aren’t present.” He nodded to Bear, who was almost asleep again. Exhaustion oozed from his little body. I was so thankful that we were done with this place and Jack. So thankful that we were going to be able to live a happy life, just the two of us.
“Get some sleep. I’ll wake you if I need a break. You need to rest so you’re ready to meet everyone. It’ll be a lot for both of you.”
I nodded, letting the rocking of the truck lull me to sleep. Knowing life was changing for the better. And soon I’d be able to fully process everything with Daddy there.