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My only regret is not telling Kennedy I wasn't with her those times, knowing she’d probably seen the bitch as well.
With one last kiss on my girl's forehead, I gently slide from under her, and tuck her in. She's so tired from her long shift that she hasn't even stirred. With a heavy heart, my body wanting to stay connected with hers, I quickly dress, smirking at the blood on my cock.
I will not celebrate, I will not celebrate, I chant in my head.
I need to nip this shit in the bud. I won't have Prue ruining my relationship with Ken. After years, I've finally got her, and if the shit that the Untamed Hell Fire's brothers have experienced with their women, and Snake with his woman Sarah, where jealous patch chasers are concerned, I need to get the bitch to fuck off. Because if I lose Ken, I'll fucking lose myself, and instead of saving people, I'll start killing them.
Writing a quick note, I give her a white lie about where I'm going. I place it on my pillow, gently kiss her head again, and then straighten. I smile, watching her snuggle in my dark brown sheets, and quickly take a photo before leaving, hating that I am leaving at all.
Half an hour later, I'm pulling up in front of Prue's apartment, which the club pays for. I sit on my bike, thinking of my next move, envisioning slicing her throat, when the main door opens, and the bitch herself leans against it smirking, wearing nothing but a skimpy see-through nightie.
I don't move. Instead, I cross my arms over my chest, making her growl and stomp toward me.
"Seriously, Doc?" she snaps.
I just shrug at her and state, "I've finally had enough of your bullshit ,Starlight." She narrows her eyes at my use of her stage name, but I continue. "We went on four dates, fucked once, and that was it. You have fucked several doctors since, as well as patrons from the club. The messages have got to stop. I'm not yours, and you're not mine, and you've got to stop telling people you're my girlfriend. We both know you can get fired for that shit."
Her brown eyes darken angrily, and she sneers, "Only if you have an old lady!"
I smirk back. "And I do."
Her nostrils flare, and she cackles. "Oh, the perfect Kennedy finally decided to give you a chance, did she, after all the years you’ve longed for her when I was right in front of you?" I keep my face reaction-free, not at all surprised she figured it out. I'm pretty sure the only person who didn't know about my feelings was my Pixie herself. Prue continues as she leans forward, "Will the perfect Kennedy bring up someone else's child?"
I raise a brow at her and state, "We fucked once, Prue, and we wore a condom. Like fuck is that child mine, even if you are pregnant, especially when I pulled out before coming."
She grins wide and admits, shocking the shit out of me that I've allowed this to happen, "I'm eight weeks, Doc, the dates matching for when you fucked me with a condom I poked holes in, and we all know precum can leak through."
I grind my back teeth, and she grins like she has me over a barrel, and I sneer, "Doesn't fucking matter. I've still got a woman. If you even are pregnant, I will be getting a DNA test done, but you and I are never going to fucking happen, you stalker bitch."
She narrows her eyes at me before biting the tip of her tongue. I would bet my left fucking nut she isn't even pregnant. She knows I value family, but she didn't count on my love for my woman being more important.
Years wasted, and I'm not wasting any more.
I raise a brow at her, and she stands straight and grabs her phone from where I have no fucking clue in that nightie, before she steps toward me and states, "You will be making me your old lady, Doc." I just chuckle, making her glare at me and sneer, "Unless you want me to take this to the Feds."
She wiggles her phone before showing me a video. It's dark, but I instantly tense, seeing a young Kennedy slowly walk over to a body, a fucking body I killed in the woods behind her parents’ house.
No fucking way….
My heart rate kicks up, watching video Ken sob over the body as she gently lowers herself to the ground and closes the eyes of fucker who assaulted her, then falls on her ass sobbing harder.
I look at Prue about to say this proves jack shit when she grins wide, saying, "Oh, it gets better. Keep watching, Doc."
I look at the screen. I’m angry that Ken put herself in this situation, that she even fucking followed me that night, and I didn’t notice. When I got back to my apartment that night, and she was gone, which fucking pissed me off, I didn’t question it.
I should have fucking questioned it!
In the video, she slowly approaches her house before rushing back toward the body with a shovel, before she buries the fucker in the woods behind her house.
I shake my head as Prue puts her phone behind her and states, "I am pregnant, and the baby is yours. Now, this is what's going to happen." My jaw ticks as she proclaims, "You will be ending things with Kennedy and letting the club know we are now together, that we are starting a family, and that I'm your old lady. And if you don't, then I'll be contacting the Feds."
She smirks, not giving a shit that she's just betrayed a club brother. She turns around, and my fingers itch to grab the blade in my boot, ready to end this bitch and her lies. But she glances over her shoulder, and says, "Oh, and before you get any ideas, this isn't my only copy. If something happens to me, a copy of the video and a letter will be automatically sent to the FBI." She turns back and continues to walk away, saying loudly over her shoulder, "You have two weeks, Doc, then I'm moving in with our baby growing in my belly. It's about time I got the man I've always wanted."
Fury, like no other, fills me. There's no fucking way she's pregnant with my child, my gut is telling me she's not even pregnant at all, but I can't risk killing her and calling her bluff, not with my girl's freedom hanging in the balance.
The bitch hoped the pregnancy would work; blackmailing me was her back up plan.
My palms sweat, and my heart races. What the fuck do I do?
