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of the truck. “No it is not.” I say as I walk off
across the parking lot. “Fuck!” I hear Draven say as I walk off. I
smile to myself. “Nope. We are not going in there. I don’t give a
fuck what kind of little fit you through that shit ain’t
happening.” Draven says as I head into Victoria Secret. I turn to
look at him. “Yes I am. What’s wrong big biker bad ass can’t handle
some women’s panties?” I say and turn and walk into the store. I
hear him curse a few times but then he follows me in. “I can handle
it all right when it’s on the damn woman. Not hanging on plastic
tits.” He grumbles behind me. “Thought all your girls had some sort
of plastic?” I laugh and say to him. “You better watch that pretty
little ass of yours, smart mouth.” He says looking around the
store. “See something you like?” I ask. He just shakes his head. I
look at everything in the store just to piss him off. I can tell
its working because he is huffing around behind me. ”I'm going to
the dressing room.” I say after I grab a few more things. He nods
and follows me to the back. Once I get into the dressing room I try
on a cute bra. I'm looking at myself in the mirror when my door
pops open. “It’s in use.” I say and then snap my mouth shut when I
see who came in. Spike is standing in front of me holding a finger
to his mouth telling me to be quiet. “What are you doing here?” I
ask him as I back up. “I told you. You will never leave me. You’re
mine.” He says as he moves towards me. “Don’t you touch me!” I
scream as he covers my mouth with one hand and rubs across my chest
with the other. “I’ll be back for you baby. You know I will.” He
says as he turns and runs out of the dressing room. I scream for
help and the door flies open again. “What happened?” Draven is
standing there looking at me. I'm shaking. “Spike. He was in here.”
I start to cry. Draven looks like he may murder someone as he
starts to walk back out of the room and I yell at him. “NO. Please
don’t leave me in here.” I cry and he turns back to me. “I have to
find this motherfucker!” He snaps but as he turns to look at my
face, he must see the fear in it because he walks over and grabs me
into a hug. He holds me there while I cry. “He’s not going to hurt
you. I won’t let him. Understand me?” Draven says to me. I look up
at him with tear filled eyes and he looks back at me. I lean up and
kiss him. He doesn’t pull back. He grabs my waist and pushes me
against the wall and my hands are all over him but he never moves.
Suddenly he pulls back. Breathing heavy he bends over and picks up
my shirt and hands it to me. “Get dressed. We’re leaving.” He says
and goes out of the dressing room.

    The ride back to the club is really awkward.
Draven doesn’t say anything to meat first. He looks like he is lost
in his own little world. “I'm sorry.” I say and he glances over at
me not saying anything. He looks back at the road. After a while he
finally speaks. “You don’t need to be sorry. I do. I shouldn’t have
done that.” He says without looking over at me. “I wanted it
Draven.” I say watching the side of his face. I can see the muscles
in his jaw tense up. “I can’t do that again. I'm sorry Casey.” He
says and blinks a few times. “Is it because of my dad? Or because
of me? I don’t get it? I want you. I say and Draven pulls over and
puts the truck in park. He gets out and comes around and opens my
door. “Get out.” He says and I look at him. “Get out.” He says one
more time in a louder harsh tone. I climb out of the truck and he
grabs my hand and drags me out into the field next to the road.
“What are you doing?” I yell at him as he keeps dragging me but he
doesn’t say a word. I jerk at my arm trying to get him to let go.
“Let go of me asshole.” I yell and pull at my arm. He stops walking
and rounds on me and grabs my face and kisses me hard. There is
nothing