Wrong side of the law (Melbenda and I)

Name: Jackson 'Jax' Lloyd
Age: 25
Bio: angry, doesn't thing about consequences, lives week by week, has nothing to his name. plays hard fucks harder.
Looks: tall. Ripped. Tanned. Sexy. Dark hair. Blue grey eyes.

Where the hell is this bitch who screwed me over. I pulled my gun out when I noticed a light coming from what I guess is the kitchen. I stood against the wall and then turned and pointed my gun "don't say a fucking word" i snarled

I grabbed her by the arm and pushed her hard into the fridge making it rattle. It didn't help she was in whatever the hell that was called. It was hot. I ignored my cock and pushed the gun up under her chin "this has nothing to do with your father. Dont test me with your attitude girl, I'm in no mood and will blow your fucking head off." I said low and angrily

"No not your father. Your bitch of a useless mother!" I said and pulled the safety off the gun and noticed her eyes widened. "Sweetheart I've just gotten out of prison. I don't really care about consequences. You dead won't bother me at all. Wouldn't be the first person I've shot." I said and wrapped my hand up around her throat. "Now. Where. Is. She?!" I said aing the gun into her mouth.

I grabbed her from behind and pushed her face first into the floor "don't run or I will blow your head out! Don't even fight me and I know she's alive since I spoke to her this morning!" I ran my eyes down over her back and stared at that ass. "You know done men would take advantage of what you're wearing. Fuck you then kill you." I leant in lower knowing she felt my hard cock pressing against her. "You're too valuable at the moment. Take me to your room and I'll let you live. Fight me and I'll kill you without hesitation!"

I was losing my patience and my will to not just fuck her hard. I pulled on the trigger and the gun went off beside her hand on the floor. "It will be your head next time!" I fisted her hair and pushed my cock against her ass. "You're coming with me instead. Either in that or something with a little more cover! Three seconds to agree or I will kill you. One.. Two.."

"Your father doesn't scare me. Neither do you!" I laughed and grabbed her by the hair and stood up. Pulling her with me. I walked to the closest room which looked like hers and kept the gun on her "get dressed. We're leaving!"

I laughed "I'd rather you fuck me. You look like you need a good lay to loosen that stick from your ass." I stepped closer and pushed her against the wall with my body "it's been two years since I've been close to a woman, get dressed or I will fuck you without mercy."

Well this was great. I quickly dressed her in some clothes beside the chair and tossed her over my shoulder. I grabbed the cash from the nightstand and shoved it in my back pocket. Carrying her to the car I laid her in the trunk and then drove to where I was staying. She was going to be a fighter so I tied her hands and legs to a chair and covered her head with a hood then went to make a call.

I smirked as I heard the scream and walked to the basement "No one can hear you. You'll be out if here soon, I'm going to make a deal with someone who does want you. Seems as though your fathers pissed off a few too many people." And just to scare her I added "you'd make a great slave in Sweden."

"Little rich girl wants her daddy. Fuck you princess. I was going to feed you and take that cover off but screw that. You're just like your mother" I muttered and began walking away

"Save your tears. Although the man who's coming for you loves a fight And woman who cries. This could have gone another way you know, if you had told me where that bitch was or didn't try stab my eye out with a shoe." I said and left the room