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here before Frank asked too
many questions.  There was no way a woman like her would ever be with a man
like me.  Of course, Jenkins wouldn’t have been shy about spreading the news
that I was fucking Maddie in the bathroom.  It had been a mistake to fuck her
and I had no one to blame but my own lack of willpower when it came to pussy,
but it may actually have worked in our favour.  It might have been enough to
convince Frank she was my woman.  Maddie didn’t look like my type but she also
didn’t look like the type to fuck a complete stranger in a dirty bathroom. 
    My dick stirred in my jeans at just the
memory of being in Maddie and I cursed it in my head.  We were almost at the
main part of the bar and I slowed and gave the woman behind me a dark look. 
“Remember what I told you.  Keep your mouth shut and do everything I tell you. 
Do you understand?”
    She nodded.  After I had fucked her, there
had been a warm sated look on her face but it had been replaced with the same
heartbreaking sorrow and fear from earlier.  I squeezed her hand and gave her a
grim look.
    “I won’t be nice to you.  It’ll raise suspicions
if I am.  Don’t take it personally.”
    “I – I won’t,” she whispered. 
    She looked close to tears and I surprised the
both of us by cupping her face and kissing her roughly.
    “Everything will be fine.  In a few hours
you’ll be warm and safe in your own bed, I promise.”
    “Right.”  She took a deep breath and I
silently applauded her when she straightened her back and gave me a determined
look.
    “I’m ready.”
    I led her out into the bar.  As we crossed
the room and I sat down in the armchair, tugging her into my lap, there was a
low wolf whistle.  Jenkins, the asshole, sauntered toward us and sat down in
the chair next to mine.
    “You feel like sharing tonight, Riley?”
    “No I fucking don’t,” I snapped.  “Touch
her and I’ll send you to the fucking hospital.”
    Jenkins snorted.  “Ease up, boy.  What’s so
special about the fat bitch, anyway?”
    Maddie stiffened on my lap and I squeezed
the back of her neck in a warning grip before staring at Jenkins.  “There isn’t
anything special about her, I just don’t like sharing my toys.”
    “If you want something better than his puny
little pecker you just say the word, sweetheart.  I know how to make you squeal,”
Jenkins said crudely.
    I nearly laughed out loud when Maddie
looked Jenkins up and down and, in a voice nearly dripping with disdain, said,
“Not if you were the last man on earth.”
    Jenkins flushed and his hands clenched into
fists.  He leaned closer and Maddie shrank back against me.  Her pulse was
fluttering like a trapped bird beneath my hand and I rubbed her neck soothingly
as I glared at Jenkins.
    “Stay away from my girl, Jenkins, or that
dick you’re so proud of will be sticking out of your fucking ass.”
    “What the fuck has gotten into you,
Riley?”  Jenkins gave me a wounded look and I just shrugged and squeezed
Maddie’s neck.
    “Go get me a beer, kitten.”
    There was a flash of rebellion in her eyes
and I squeezed her neck in silent warning before pulling a twenty from my
pocket and handing it to her.  She bit her bottom lip before sliding off my lap
and, leaving her shoes on the floor, limped toward the bar.  I watched her
leave, her ass swaying in that ridiculously skimpy dress, and scowled at Jenkins
when he reached down and tugged at his obvious erection.
    He shrugged.  “I like the fat ones.”
    “Call her fat again and I’ll kick your
fucking face in,” I snapped.
    “Hey, it’s a compliment, man.”  He grinned
at me and I rolled my eyes as Billy sat in the chair next to mine.
    “How long you been dating her, Rye?”  He
asked.
    “Not long,” I replied shortly.
    “What’s she do for a living?”
    “Why?”
    “Just curious,” Billy said.  “Where’d you
meet her?”
    “At a fucking square dance!” I growled. 
“Is it twenty