C2 Chapter 2: Don’t Try It

Nicole's POV

I woke up and the room was pitch black. I could hear Jax's sleepy breathing behind me. I thought it over for a minute if I have a chance to get away, my best bet is to sneak away while the beast is asleep. I quietly slip out of the blankets then get up from the bed. I carefully walk to the door as I hold my breath not wanting to wake him. I can't hear anything outside of the door as I get closer. I slowly unlock the door. The faint click as the lock releases stops me in my tracks as I turn to glance at the sleeping man. I slowly began turning the door handle. I crack the door and slip out. I hear distant foot steps, so I hid behind a big planter in the corner. As I hear the foot steps fade, I slowly peaked over to make sure no one was around. I made it to the end of the hall and quietly started down the stairs. I held my breath as I made it down the stairs and saw the front door. I tiptoed to the front door and slowly opened it and walked outside. I glanced around me making sure no one was out here. Once, I saw it was clear I decide to make a run for it. I make it to a group of heavily wooded trees and saw a tall brick wall. I spot a tree close enough to the brick wall that if I climb it I can make it up and over the wall. I began to climb the tree as I block out the pain in my wrist and hands, then the pain shooting through the bottoms of my feet. I use every ounce of strength to get up the tree. I ready myself to propel myself forward to reach the top of the wall. I push with all I have and made it to the top of the brick wall. I stuck to the shadows. I realize, I'm in the middle of no where. Great. I thought to myself. I hear what sounds like a car engine approaching and lay on my stomach in the shallow ditch avoiding being seen. I hear the car come to a stop and its door opens and closes.

"Nicole." I hear Jax say lowly. I hear his foot steps approach the ditch.

"I can see you in the ditch." he said lowly as he got closer. Trying to think fast I feel around in the tall grass for something I can use to defend myself. I feel a large rock and slowly grip it in my hand. He got right up next to me and I decided to make my move. I jump up and try to swing my fist with the rock in it at his face. He caught my wrist. I hit him in the face with my other hand, it shot pain through my wrist. I cry out in pain as he shakes the rock from my hand and lifted me up and carried me to the car.

"Please, just let me go!" I scream out as he sits me in the car.

"Let's get you to the doctor." he said lowly ignoring my pleas.

"Just fucking kill me! Please." I shout as tears start streaming from my eyes.

"Nicole, stop it. I'm not going to kill you." he said low and domineering.

"Don't drag it out. Just get it over with." I say as I sob uncontrollably.

"No. I'm not going to do anything to you. You are a victim of your family just like my mom and sister." he said lowly.

"Please." I say softly as I cry. He did the last thing I expected. He wrapped his big arms around me and hugged me as I sobbed.

"I will help you, you'll help me." he said lowly as he stroked my hair with his one hand and held me in the hug with the other.

"I just want to go back home." I cried softly.

"I know." he said lowly.

"Let's get you to the doctor and get your wounds cleaned." he said sternly as he drove back to the big house.

We stayed in silence. My tears began to dry up in acceptance that I'll never get away. He woke the doctor and had the doctor meet us in his bedroom. The doctor restitched my wrist, and cleaned up all the cuts along my hands, arms, legs, and feet. He sees a small blood stain on the shirt and gently lifts it. It began to clean a small cut across my hip. When he was finished he and Jax left the room together. I laid back in the bed. Trying to block out the reality of my situation. A few minutes passed and Jax came into the room and sat beside me on the bed. He handed me a glass of water and two pills I think are for the pain. I take the pills and drink the water. When I finished I handed the glass back to him.

"How do you feel?" he asked lowly.

"Fine." I mumble.

"I will let you go once I get revenge for my mom and sister." he said lowly. With that he stood up and shot off the lights and got back into the bed on the other side. I laid quietly and then stood up and started walking to the bathroom.

"Don't try it." he said lowly.

"I just want to pee. You can hold my hand if you think I'm going to chose to jump over that brick wall again." I said plainly as I walked into the bathroom. I finished using the bathroom and walked back into the bedroom and got into the bed.

"Good girl." he said lowly.

"I'm not a dog." I said coldly.

"No, you're not, because dogs actually listen." he said seriously.

"I will let you go when I avenge my family." he said again.

"You mean when you kill my family?" I said in disgust.

"You really care about people who don't even care that you're gone?" he asked honestly.

"I guess so." I say lightly.

"They don't deserve your concern." he said lowly.

"Yeah. Who does?" I ask as I roll over to see his face in the moonlit room.

"People who actually care." he said lowly.

"I'm a little short on those kind of people." I remind him.

"Find some, when the time comes and I let you go." he said lowly.

He closes his eyes and began to fall back asleep. I lay staring at him wondering the change of heart. He was so rough and aggressive with me in the beginning. Now, he's not. I really don't know how he thinks I can help him. I don't know anything about my dad and brother. I didn't know they were bad people. I still am finding it hard to believe they'd take two women and rape and kill the one. I don't know anything about them though. Jax doesn't seem like he's lying. But he took me and I can't trust his word so easily. I look over every detail on his face and upper body. Black hair, a straight nose, chiseled jaw line, five o'clock shadow, his chest and arms have big defined muscles. In any other circumstance I'd be happy sharing a bed with a man who looked like a god. He has tattoos running up his arms and a saying on his chest I can't make out because its in another language. He almost looks broken like I am. Faking being okay for everyone's benefit except our own. I hope he is honest about letting me go. I don't know if I can stand by when he plans the death of the only family I have. Sure, I don't know my dad. He wasn't there for me, but he always made sure I was taken care of. So he must care a little bit.

THE NEXT DAY

Jax's POV

I woke up and went downstairs to my home office. One of my guys said they found out a dealing with Nicole's father in the underground. I open my laptop too see what he sent over. Looks like he's promised his virgin daughter to Almas crime family. Interesting. If she sees daddy was trading her off as livestock it could go over in my favor. I don't want to ruin her because she already is damaged by their neglect, I just want her to see her father for the piece of shit he is. I head back up to my bedroom and see Nicole awake sitting in bed.

"How are you feeling?" I said lowly as I walked over to her.

"Fine." she muttered.

"What do you know of the Almas family?" I asked curiously.

"The who?" she said in confusion.

"The Almas crime family." I say again.

"I don't know them." she said honestly.

"Did you know you father promised them his virgin daughter for millions worth of guns and land?" I asked curiously.

"What?" she said in disbelief.

"Yeah." I said lowly.

"I don't believe you, you're lying." she snapped. I pulled out the copy of the printed document on of my guys got his hands on and handed it over to her.

"What?" she said softly.

"Do you know anything about them or your fathers dealings?" I asked lowly.

"No." she said softly as tears began to form in her eyes.

"I can protect you, but you have to give me something." I said lowly as I grabbed her hand in reassurance.

"I don't know anything about my dad, brother, or these people." she cried out softly.

"I believe you." I said lowly as I pulled her into me.

"I already lost my mom and just want my sister back if she's still alive." I said lightly. She pulled away from me and looked up to me with her big sad eyes.

"What do you need me to do?" she asked softly as a few tears fell.

"I need to know anything you know. Any vacation homes, any business dealings, where his wife is." I said lowly.

"Okay. The house maids probably know more of that than I do. They've been there since I was a baby." she said softly.

"Would they leave working for your father and work for me?" I asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe." she said in a broken tone.

"Don't hurt them though." she said in fear.

"I will keep you and the maids safe and let you all leave once I get what I want." I said seriously.

"Promise me that." she said softly.

"I promise." I said lowly.

She settled her head against me. I don't know if it's in her own sadness or in her learning who the real monster is. I mean every word of letting her go. She's innocent in this just like my mom and sister. The night her father and brother attacked they shot my dad nearly killing him but leaving him in a coma, and took and raped my mom before killing her, they've done god only knows what to my little sister. I don't think Nicole deserves death as a fate because of her father. She suffered at his hands and as long as she aids in helping me, I will let her free.

"Can I take a shower?" she said lightly.

"Yes." I replied lowly as I released her from my arms. She got up and walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I got up and walked over opening the door to remind her she'll be around me at all times until I can trust her.

"I'll be sitting on the bench to make sure you don't hurt yourself while you're in here." I said lowly. She covered her bare body with her hands.

"I'd like privacy though." she said softly.

"I can't trust you not to kill yourself or run yet. When I can, I'll give you your privacy." I say lowly as I glance up at her seeing her barely covered breasts and pussy.

"Did your father make you stay a virgin?" I ask my curiosity getting the better on me, I can feel myself getting an erection as I see her covered by nothing but her hands.

"No. I don't know. He always said good girls wait for their husband." she said lightly.

"You've never had an urge?" I asked curiously.

"I, uh, I have." she said with embarrassment.

"What did you do when you'd get those urges?" I ask lowly as I can feel my throbbing manhood.

"I took care of it." she said lightly.

"How?" I asked lowly.

"With my fingers or in the shower." she said a little bit more boldly as if my questions are exciting her as much as they are me.

"How did it feel when you got that release?" I said seductively.

"Really good." she said as she looked me in my eyes.

"Show me how you made that pretty little pussy cum." I said lowly. She hesitated at first but slightly spread her legs and began circling her clit with her index finger, soft moans escaped her lips. I stood up and walked over to her and got on my knees in front of her, she stopped and stared at me before I parted her legs as I buried my tongue against her pussy. She tangled her fingers in my hair as I ate her pussy. Breathlessly moaning out with every shot of pleasure. I inserted one of my fingers into her soaking pussy and pumped it in and out. Her moans growing stronger as she edged her climax, she orgasmed hard on my finger and in my mouth. I didn't stop there, I will continue to eat her pussy until she stops me or begs for more. After orgasm and orgasm she pulled my face off her pussy and dropped to my level hungrily kissing me. She's had to have had some experience with a man at some point, this isn't her first kiss or the first time wandering her hands over a mans body. I got off of my knees and picked her up and carried her to the bed not breaking the kiss. She put hurt hands under my shirt feeling my chest and back as I settled between her legs. Having my layer of clothes between us I grind my covered cock against her pussy drawing a moan from her lips. She pulled from the bottom of my shirt taking it off of me. Her eyes wandered every inch of me curiously. She slide her hand down my abdomen and lightly traced my cock through my pants. She slowly started pulling my pants down, once my erect manhood was exposed I rubbed it across her pussy. She pulled my face to kiss me again. This kiss seeming nervous. I rubbed my cock against her soaking pussy, with every movement pulling moans from her lips. I position the tip at her hole and slowly start to enter. She pulls me even tighter in the kiss, I pause giving her time to back out of this.

"Do you want this?" I say lowly breaking the kiss. It seemed those four words drew her back to her senses. She paused, breaking out of the lustful daze. She pushed me away from her and went into the bathroom and began her shower. I needed a minute to take care of myself and decided she'll be fine to shower alone. I went into the closet and jerked one out. I came almost as soon as my hand started moving from all the sexual tension I just built up with it. I clean myself up and put my pants back on and walk into the bathroom and wait for Nicole to get done with her shower. She wrapped herself up in towels when she was done and looked at me with embarrassment.

"I'm sorry." she said lightly.

"For?" I asked lowly as I looked up from my phone.

"What we just did and what we almost did." she said almost ashamed.

"You didn't like it?" I asked curiously.

"It's not that. You're a stranger." she said lightly.

"I don't want it again, though." she said almost unsure.

"It won't happen again." I said reassuringly.