“You do?”
“Mmm.” She moaned and his fingers continued to rub over her crotch. His hold loosened and she made her move.
She moved forward then slammed her head back against his mouth and nose. He immediately released her and cursed as he covered his mouth.
She kicked him in his crotch and then used both her arms to slam down on the back of his neck and shoulders.
He was on his knees groaning and she ran for the door. She pulled it open and ran screaming for help.
* * * *
“Look!” Matt yelled, and Tyler saw a woman running through the grass coming from a shack in the distance. The others noticed, too, and then a man came out of the shack, yelling and running after her.
“It’s Paula!” Tyler yelled as he, Matt, the sheriff, and other law enforcement ran toward her.
Tyler could see that she was practically naked, wearing only a bra and shorts. She looked bloody and so filled with fear he pumped his arms faster. He was a short distance from her as Jimmy dove onto her and tackled her to the ground. They just reached her in time as Jimmy raised a knife in the air and was about to stab her. Matt threw himself at the man, tackling him to the ground, and soon the other officers were arresting Jimmy.
Tyler fell to his knees as Paula cried.
“We got you, baby. My God, Paula, you’re safe. You got away from him.”
She crawled up his body, and he pulled her into his arms, noting all the blood and marks on her. He stared at Jimmy while the SWAT guys pulled him away.
He wished he had the opportunity to kill him.
“Is she okay?” Matt asked as he caressed her back.
“Now that she’s with us, she’s going to be just fine,” Tyler stated as Paula sobbed against his chest.
Epilogue
“She is driving me crazy,” Tyler stated as he paced the living room.
“You don’t think she’s driving me crazy, too? I’ve had to jerk off in the fucking shower every night this week.”
“Fuck. It’s only been a few weeks since the attack. Her bruises look worse.”
“Tyler, they’re going to look worse and uglier before they heal completely. At least the stitches on her arm were removed and her bandages are in place,” Matt added.
“She’s disobeying us on purpose. She’s asking for a spanking, but I’m not sure she’s ready for our dominance. Not after what that fucker did to her.”
“I know. My own palms are itching. Last night she purposely flirted with those cowboys. I thought she was going to sit on the one guy’s lap,” Matt said.
“I would have fucking killed the guy.”
They heard the front door open then close, and both men released uncomfortable sighs.
Their mouths dropped as Paula arrived wearing a skin-tight, extremely short, hot-pink halter dress with her breasts nearly pouring from the top. A smidgen more and they would see her areolas.
She was all dolled up in stiletto heels as she dropped a department store bag and some other bags onto the couch, indicating she had gone shopping.
“Howdy.” She placed her hands on her hips.
“What the fuck is that you’re wearing?” Matt asked.
She ran her manicured hands down her breasts, over her belly, past her crotch to her hips, and smiled. “This? Oh, something I picked up the other day.”
“The other day! You wore that out in public?” Tyler growled, and she covered her heart with her hand and stepped back.