“Rylee p.o.v.”
I slammed the bedroom door hard making the wood groan out lightly. I just didn’t give a s**t anymore. How can he still have such control over my life! I’m grown damn it! Between him an Dustin, I’m feeling a little stressed out. I paced back an forth, as my fists tightened at my sides. I heard all the bikes roar to life, an eventually the sound started to distance itself as they drove off.
There was a small knock on the bedroom door, I completely forgot about Bethany s**t! Then I heard her say, “Hey, Dustin said you’d give me a ride home?” I turned an checked myself in the mirror quickly I couldn’t let anyone see that my father got under my skin.
I slowly opened the bedroom door to see her standing infront of me, holding her bag an purse. Before I could speak, she did “I already called an uber, so no worries. Besides I have to stop back by my girlfriends to get my car.” She spoke so sweetly.
I tried to insist that I could take her but she said no. We sat in the living room together for about 15 minutes till her Uber arrived. She gave me a sweet hug and said it was nice to meet me and she walked away and got into the car and left. I was once again stuck here by myself.
Well not completely stuck I guess now, I started to think. I went back to Dustin’s room an sat quietly on the bed. I pulled out a blunt an started smoking. My nerves started to settle as I breathed slowly. I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I decided I’d listen to Logan’s voicemail why I was alone.
*Voice-mail Message*
“Rylee, I’m sorry. But I have to come get you. I don’t know how much you actually know. I should’ve never pushed you away an treated you like that. I really f****d up, I know this! So stop punishing me for it. Call me back or I’m packing my s**t an heading out there.”
There was a slight pause, I could hear him punch something. Then he spoke again, “f**k! Rylee you belong to me! You should be here at my side! I got the Prez seat now. You’d be treated like the queen you are! You’d be safe! You know that you should be with me!”
“Guhh… f**k it! I’m grabbing the boys an I’m coming now f**k waiting till they approve it!”
*End*
“s**t!” I said out loud as the smoke poured out my lips. I pulled up the information from the call it was marked for almost two days ago. I pulled Logan’s contact information up in my phone. Just as I was about to hit the call button, my phone started ringing. It was Logan calling.
I hesitated for a moment before I answered the phone, just allowing the music to play. Then I found some courage an answered it. Hitting the green answer button with my thumb.
*Phone Call*
Rylee: Hello?
Logan: Baby! How are you on this fine beautiful morning? Would you care to take a walk with me along the beach? I'm at the Coast Village Clubhouse here in California, I could meet you at the Butterfly Beach off the 101?
Or I can give you directions to The Clubhouse?
I need to see you, before anyone knows I’m here. Would that be okay?
Rylee: *I was silence for a moment.* Fine! I’ll see you in about an hour, I have to change first. When I get there your explaining yourself!. *click*
*Call Ended*
I slammed the end call button with my finger, not giving him a chance to respond. I jumped up off the bed, smoking my blunt deeply then. I went to the bathroom an started cleaning up. I knew what I had to do so this was ended before real damage started.
I unbraided my hair, brushing it all out so it was perfectly wavy. I walked back into the bedroom, and stood there in front of the closet looking at my clothes, I took another hit off my blunt and thought to myself what the f**k am I doing!
If Dustin ever finds out, I’ll never hear the end of it, an the repercussions will be devastating. I was about to break all the rules. Old Ladies aren’t meant to handle stuff like this. But I wasn’t just raised as an old lady, I was raised to be just like them, I had a demon.
I put on my nicer deep blue booty shorts that showed off my curves nicely. With my black knee high boots for the bike. I slipped my gun in my boot, then grabbed Dustin’s thin sliver switchblade off the dresser. I fixed his dog tags around my neck as I put on a black lace push up bra then put the knife in it for safe keeping. Not saying Logan would hurt me but you never know what’s going to happen.
I put on a black shirt that was braided up the back to allow the cool air to fly through it. I grabbed my stuff in my bag, I just loved the new Coach purse Dustin bought for me. I grabbed my keys an walked out to my Range Rover parked in the driveway.
I tossed my stuff in the passenger seat, an climbed in. I pulled out the driveway, an took off. I got off the 101 an headed towards Butterfly Beach. I slowly pulled in an parked next to a beautiful black Harley. I could spot Logan from a mile away if I had to.
He was very tall 6’2”, but that slim buff kinda build. He had very lightly tanned skin, even though he did get quite darker during the summer. He’s got black slicked back hair, along with these gorgeous dark blue eyes. Besides this sweet soft voice when he talks, till you pissed him off an his demon takes over. An don’t get me started on his tats OMG!
Thank God, my windows were tinted an you couldn’t see in. I pulled my black aviator sunglasses down an stared at him for a moment soaking in this gorgeous man. I thought I was never going to see him again when I left Wisconsin. An then all those feelings I had for him all came rushing back to me.
That’s when my phone started ringing, I looked down an it was Dustin calling. I hit the decline button, I could already hear the swear words coming out of him. But I needed to handle this now. I put my phone back in my pocket an opened the SUV door.
I could smell Logan right away, Axe body spray, it was his favorite. My heels started clicking on the hot pavement under me. I rounded the SUV, an stood at the front of Logan's bike with my hand on my hip. His soft sweet voice filling the air around us as his words spilled from his lips.
“Baby Girl! You look absolutely stunning!” He got up off his bike, the ticking from the chrome heavy on the air around us. He pulled me in for a hug, as I heard more bikes pull into the parking lot. They parked next to us. It was Logan’s two closes friends, Mickey and Sean.
They didn’t say anything, just sat quietly watching us closely. Logan’s cut was hot from the sun beating down on it. He slowly released me from the hug an looked at me with concern. The hot sun was starting to make me feel flushed so I pulled my hair up off my neck, to cool myself.
That’s when Logan just shook his head an hissed out loudly his demon thick in his voice. “What the f**k was he thinking! How could he mark you like that!” Logan’s strong hand gripped my chin suddenly pulling my head to the side so he could stare at my brand with disgust. “What ever, we can always remove it!” he said in a harsh tone.
I ignored his words, “Logan why are you here. I told you not to come!” I demanded loudly my demon on my lips now so that the others could hear me. I wasn’t going to hold back one bit, I let him have it, I took a step back from him putting space between us.
“You left me! I had every right to leave Wisconsin nothing was holding me there anymore. School was over, You didn’t talk to me for 7 months! Now your wanting me back after you’ve seen I’ve moved on! That I’m with someone else now an you can’t handle it! What about Brittany! You surely f****d her fast!” I hissed back out at him.
I could feel all my rage seeping out of me! My nasty words making their deep cuts on him. I was so angry that I kicked his front motorcycle tire. Making the other two men jump to their feet an stand closer to us, as if I was a wild animal an I could get lose at any moment. That I needed to be reined in and controlled.