The Stripper’s Prince

Beast out of the Cage

Brent’s POV:

The room goes quiet as Tara announces her possible pregnancy. This isn’t how everything was supposed to go. I do everything to scared her to come back home, to me and she does this?! It was betrayal!!! How dare this little cunt give herself to anyone but me? I was her first! I was her one and only, she just didn’t realize it yet but she would.

And then…..then she’ll love me.

I’m snapped out of my thoughts when I see the asshole walk over and hug her and wipe her tears. The anger boiled over as everyone seemed shocked but happy about this.

But I definitely wasn’t.

That should be MY baby and MY relationship and MY life. I lost my cool and screamed like a wild banshee, everyone turning to me with wide eyes. I pulled out a bottle I made incase of emergencies and laughed wildly.

“Don’t worry baby, I’ll save you from this, from all of this” I promise and I see everyone start to slowly back up.

But it’s too late.

I smash the bottle and within seconds the room is smokey before it’s engulfed in flames. Screams fill the air and I quickly grab Tara and jump out the window. She’s screaming so I take out the rag in my pocket and put it over her nose, putting her to sleep. I run to my car and jump in, throwing her in the backseat as I hear someone calling her name. I quickly pull off before any of them make it out the house but the way those chemicals spread, I doubt anyone would even make it downstairs in time.

I chuckle darkly before looking back at my queen. Things were finally right again. I had her back, and I was never letting her go. All the time I spent stalking her from the shadows. Interfering in her life without her noticing. All my patience has paid off, and she, was my reward.

Anthony’s POV:

“What are you waiting for?! Send out a search party for her! He couldn’t have gotten that far and you have his car plates so tell people to be on the lookout for it!”

I’d spent the last 15 minutes arguing with police after Tara was just taken. Her mother was in tears and her step father had to be put in a medical coma because he was burned so badly. They say he’ll need about 6 months to heal. I replayed the events in my mind, going over it and seeing if I could have avoided the outcome I was currently dealing with.

Even more, the fact she could be carrying my child had me worried sick. The guy clearly felt like he owned her so what if he sees the baby as a threat? Makes her loose it or harms her in anyway because of it?

I bury my face in my hands and can’t stop the tears from coming down. Nothing like this ever happened back home and sometimes I wish I could go back to being a country man. But if I did that, I’d be a coward and my family didn’t teach anyone of us to be a coward.

“I should’ve believed her. All those things she said about Brent. I shouldn’t believed her. Oh god!” Her mother was a crying mess in the floor and I bent down to console her the best I could. But I was a mess too and cried silently to god.

Adrian’s POV:

I duck as Sarah throws another glass cup at me. The b***h was crazy and I couldn’t get her to leave my apartment.

Sarah was a girl who I messed with on and off. She would come over, have s*x and then leave. We never got feelings involved, never talked about a relationship. She understood that I wasn’t into labels or anything like that, so with her life was easy. But now I have a girlfriend, my baby Crystal. She made it clear that I had to cut off contact with any women I was messing with or used to mess with and I happily agreed, especially after that shoot out not to long ago. It made me realize life is short and I should take it seriously. Starting with getting my s**t together and being a real man with a real relationship. All the other women were happy I finally settled down...all except this crazy b***h right now. She was taking it hard and wasn’t letting me go.

“All the time I invested in you just for some other chick to come in and steal you away?!! Not happening!!!!” She screeched while throwing her shoe at me. She was currently trying to attack me while chasing me throughout my apartment. I didn’t hit women so I was trying to talk her into leaving and I was failing, miserably. As we continued to struggle, the door unlocked and in walked Crystal.

Fuck!!!

I forgot she was coming over after work! I mentally face palmed myself before running over to her.

“Baby please I can explain why she’s in here okay? I was just-“

She holds her hand up towards me face and walks forward. The girls now eyeing each other up and down, getting closer and closer.

Without any warning, they attack each other and start fighting. Punches, hair pulling, and everything in between. I backed up not trying to get in the middle of that mess. I mean the s**t looked like mortal combat and I wasn’t trying to catch a black eye by mistake. As I back up, the girls fall over the coffee table and now continue to fight on the floor, only this time I can now start to see whose winning.

Crystal has Sarah’s hair wrapped tightly around her fist while she continues to punch her over and over again. Sarah kicks her off and crawls away before both women stand and get ready to go again. My eyes widen as Crystal screams and charges, landing a blow to Sarah’s nose instantly breaking it. Sarah screams out loud and runs away calling Crystal a crazy b***h. She closes the door after her and turns around to face me. I look at her dress which is now torn to shreds and then in her eyes.

“That’s my girl” I say before she runs and jumps in my arms. I never knew my baby was a fighter and that turned me on so bad that before I knew it, we were both naked on the couch.

She’s breathing heavily and grabbing the couch cushions for support as she sees my d**k coming closer to her. I rub the tip around the outside and we both moan hungrily.

Suddenly her phone rings and I look at it.

“Baby Tara’s calling you.”

She rolls her eyes.

“I’ll call her back, now stop talking and do me” she says before wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me forward, making me plunge deep inside of her.

She screams and I start pumping. Both of us not realizing what we’ve just done.