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“You shouldn’t have just dragged me out like that! I was in the middle of a conversation, Glock!” I scowled at him, while he led the way towards the bike. He stopped abruptly and turned to me.
“Have you had enough, Sage? You’ve heard enough, and you’ve seen enough. Can you just leave us alone, can you leave me alone and go back to San Francisco? I’ll talk to Tracy if you want. I’ll convince her to go with you. Just go!” Glock was barking at me, and I gulped as I looked into his angry eyes.
He was trying so hard to push me away when I was trying so hard to help. I felt like I owed it to my neighborhood, to Long Beach, to him. Why couldn’t he just see that?
“Yes, Glock, I have seen and heard enough. Enough to convince me that I need to help these women. Brooklyn and the others are doing a good job of rehabilitating them, but they deserve justice. The Dragon Knights deserve to be punished for what they’ve done and what they’re still doing. You can’t expect me to just stand by and do nothing about it when it’s happening in my own home town!” I was screaming at him.
Glock stared at me for a few moments and said nothing. Then he swung his leg over his bike and waited for me to sit down behind him so he could take me home.
His muscles were stiff and taut where I held him as he rode. I could sense that Glock thought this was a bad idea, to come and see me again. But I couldn’t stop now, not after I heard the horror stories that Janice and the others had told me.
Chapter 11
Glock
I hadn’t been this mad at her even when she left Long Beach without a word. No matter how badly I thought my heart was breaking then, it was no match to the rage I was feeling towards her now. I couldn’t believe how stubborn she was being. What she was getting herself into was dangerous, and I wanted her to have no part in it. I rode my bike hard and screeched to a halt outside her home. It was dark now, and the neighborhood was quiet.
I could see lights switched on inside the house, so I knew that Tracy was in. I didn’t even want to think about Tracy and how disappointed and upset she would be if she found out what I had gotten her daughter involved in. Tracy had always liked me, she had always thought that I was the perfect guy for Sage, but she wouldn’t anymore.
Sage didn’t get off the bike immediately. As much as I loved her arms around me, I wanted her to just leave, so that I could go back to the Rusty Pelican and convince Axel to ignore her.
If the Dark Knights even so much as got a hint that she was trying to build some sort of legal case against them; who knows what they would do to stop that. Sage’s life was in danger from the moment she walked into the Rusty Pelican. She had to go back to San Francisco now.
“We have nothing more to talk about,” I growled at her, with my head turned sideways to her. She still had her hands tightly placed on my shoulders.
“We do, Glock, I know you’re mad at me,” I heard her say. I got off the bike and parked it, while she remained sitting in the same position, with her legs thrown over on either side. She was looking at me with her eyes soft and her lips parted. This was the first time that she actually seemed sorry. Like she wanted to apologize, and she was acknowledging my feelings.
I looked back at her. I couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. I’d always thought that if I got one chance to just have her…then I’d get over her. But I had her twice already in one day, and I still wanted more. She was addictive. With her pouty lips, her fiery red hair and those piercing eyes. Her top clung to her body tightly, and her breasts were well shaped. I’d seen those breasts now, I’d tasted her nipples, and her come.
I had my hands on my hips, and I was glaring at her.
“Yes, Sage, big surprise, I’m mad at you. Have I made it too obvious for you?” I snapped, and she ran a hand through her silky hair, which was grazing the bottom of her breasts delicately. She flipped a bit of it over her shoulder, and her smooth, tender neck was revealed. I wanted to sink my teeth into her neck, I wanted to taste her skin.
“Glock, I know you’re concerned for me, but I’m a big girl,” she said, in a calm voice and I pressed my eyes closed and shook my head.
“Sage, please just go back to San Francisco. You’ve been away from this place for too long, you have no idea what you’re getting yourself involved in,” I growled, and when I opened my eyes, Sage’s eyes were glistening. I wondered if she was about to cry. I had never seen her crying, I couldn’t even picture her crying.
“I’m sorry, Glock, for all the shit I’ve given you over the years for wanting to join The Bad Disciples,” she said instead, and my words were stuck in my throat, I had no idea what to say to that. I just hadn’t seen it coming. I gulped in response.
“You guys do good work. Granted, you do it in a way that is violent and that I don’t understand yet…but you’re responsible for saving all those women. They could be dead by now, they could be lost in a sea of abused women with no escape. They have hope and a chance at a future because of you,” Sage’s voice was shaky, and her eyes were still glistening as she spoke.
I hadn’t stopped to think about it this way. All I knew was that we were following a code of conduct, that we were rescuing women because an injustice had been done against them. Until I heard Sage speak, I hadn’t thought about how we might have affected their future lives.
“Glock, please accept my apology. I shouldn’t have judged you or your friends before I got the whole picture,” she said, and I nodded my head and looked away from her.
“I always thought that you left for San Francisco without telling me or inviting me to go with you; because you didn’t think I could make anything of myself,” I said to her. My voice was gruff, and I was standing in front of her. Sage shook her head, and I could see that the tip of her nose had turned red.
“I never thought that, Glock. I knew you would be good at whatever you wanted to do…and this is what you want to do, and you’re good at it, and I’m sorry that I never saw things from your perspective,” she said, and I stepped towards her.
Sage was irresistible. That same desperate urge, ten years ago, which had made me cross the street and offer to carry her groceries; had overtaken me again. I had managed to forget everything, and all my rage and fear for her safety was draining away.
“And I am happy for everything you’ve achieved, Sage. Nobody could be happier for you, than I am,” I said, and she smiled weakly and nodded her head.
“I know,” she said.
“I’m sorry I left like that,” she added.
“You said that already,” I replied.
“Well, I’m sorry you’re mad at me now but Glock, I have to do this. I promise I’ll go after I’m satisfied,” she said, and I stepped even closer to her. Sage was like a magnet, and I couldn’t force my body away from her. I didn’t fucking want to talk about those women or about the Dragon Knights now, all I could think about was how desperately my cock wanted to be inside her.
I’d spent too much time fantasizing about being inside her, and this could be my last shot. If I could convince her to leave town after this, then I would never have the chance to be with her again. And fucking any other woman would never feel this good.
“We’ll see about that,” I said in a groan, and Sage’s eyelids fluttered. She was craning her neck to look up at me the closer I drew to her. We both knew what was about to happen, and we were both ready for it.
I lunged at her, grabbing her by her waist and covering her lips with mine. I thrust my tongue into her mouth because I was desperate to taste her. She kissed me back fiercely and leaned back on the bike seat as I stretched her body over it.
I was leaning over her, kissing her lips, her chin and then trailing my tongue down her neck. We were out in the open. Tracy could peek out of the curtains and see us, someone could pass us by in their car or on their bike and see us, but I didn’t care. I had to have her now.
My hands ran over her breasts, and her flat belly, until I was caressing her pussy through her tight jeans. Our tongues
crashed together in her mouth again, as I explored her. She was clutching my jacket, pulling me closer to herself, trying to get it off me. I could feel the throbbing in my pants. My cock was rock hard already. I wanted to be inside her, feel her sweet tight pussy squeeze me in.
When I pulled my mouth away from her, Sage moaned. Her eyes were glimmering and a faint smile was grazing her lips.
“I want more, Glock,” she said huskily, and I couldn’t help but kiss her again. I cupped her breasts, flicking her pebbled sensitive nipples through her top. She gasped and moaned into my mouth as I kissed her hard.
“No, not here,” I growled, pulling my mouth away from her. We had already taken it too far. I didn’t want her mother catching us like this.
I jumped on my bike and started it, while she straightened up. She had barely had a chance to wrap her arms around my waist before I was riding away. I could feel her pressing herself against my back. Her breasts were squeezed up against me, and my cock was still hard in my pants. I had no idea how I was managing to ride my bike like this!
I rode us over to an alley behind her mother’s house. It was dark and deserted, with nothing but a distant streetlight to guide us. I jumped off the bike and started kissing her again.
