Chapter:15

                                    

                                          
He lifted my head from where I was leaning over him. He kissed me as he had me stand up and sit back on his lap. His tongue wrapping around mine. He set me on his lap and set me on my back. He was now on top of me again. After proving that I wouldn't hurt him at all he's gotten the comfortable with me around him even more. 
                          
He knows I won't try to rape him and am trying to make him forget about his only fear. I could tell he was wanting do it but was terrified of doing it. "Jase." He looked at me. "Yes Ry?" He asked. "Would you rather wait until after marrying the woman to see if you could do it?" I asked him. "Yeah. Because I know she won't try to hurt me and would have already been faithful enough to put up with me." He said. 
                          
He sat up with me before laying back the other way dragging me on top of him. I kissed his cheek before I slid to his side. He used both of his hands to put himself back in and fix his boxers. He kissed my cheek. I licked my lips with his taste still on them. "Do I taste good sweetheart?" He asked. "I don't know you kissed me afterwards." I said to him. 
                          
He held me closer. That's how we fell asleep for the night. On the couch curled up next to each other. 



                          
A pounding on the door woke us up. Jase sat up peaking out the window. "It's Rob." He said deep and husky. Then laid back down pulling me to him. Rob knocked again. "He's not going to stop until I answer." I said. Jase groaned before pulling me even closer. I buttoned his jeans and fixed the zipper. 
                          
"Why?" He asked. "Because he's going to be questioning why you had your pants open." I answered rolling off the couch. I buttoned my jeans and fixed my shirt while Jase laid on the couch with his shirt wide open. I opened the door poking my head out. "Rylin I don't feel safe with Jase traveling with you." He said. I stepped outside and closed the door behind me. 
                          
"Why?" I asked him. "When are you leaving?" He asked. "You didn't answer my question." I told him. He sighed. "His father showed up with clear intentions to harm you." He said. "And what if Jase.." "What if he can't get to you in time? What if Max gets ahold of you and does things to you and Jase can't get there in time?" He asked. 
                          
I knew Rob had a good point. I didn't say anything to him as I sat there. I spotted Max stalking this way from where he was. "He's coming." I said quickly. "Get inside now." Rob said looking behind him. 
                          
I jumped up and almost ran inside. Once the both of us were inside Rob locked the door and plopped down on the couch. The bathroom door opened revealing Jase. A towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at Rob before going into the bedroom. 
                          
"So your letting him travel with you?" Rob said harshly. "So?" I said. He almost glared at me. Then there was a pounding at the door. "What's his problem?" Rob asked looking out the window. Max pounded on the door again. 
                          
Jase went by putting a shirt on. "Rylin go into the bedroom and hide." Jase said quietly. I got up and went into the bedroom and closed the door behind me. I got into the closet and closed the door before hiding under the hanging clothes. 
                          
I could faintly hear Jase and Max talking. "Boy you better give that girl up or else you'll get something worse than what she could get." Max said. I started recording the conversation. "Like I said before if you even lay a hand on her you'll be ten feet under and straight to hell." Jase told him. 
                          
"I've had enough of you boy. Out of my way." Max said. I ducked down lower as I heard the door opened then slam closed. "Get out of here f****rd." Max growled. "I don't have to do squat for you." Rob growled back. 
                          
I tried not to move but I was completely fidgeting. Where's my bulk of an uncle when I need him? My phone buzzed. 'Hey Ry. Wanna come get me from the airport?' Uncle Colt texted. 
                          
'Kinda tied up at the moment.' I texted him back with the recording. I quietly moved a few pairs of boots and found the hidden compartment. Then opened it up and slipped inside. To say I was terrified was an understatement. 
                          
"Out of my way." I heard Max say again. "Not with s*** like you around anyone round here." I heard Jase say raspy. "Then I'll have to go through you once again." I heard Max grit out. I knew Jase was taking a major beating just to keep his father from getting to me. 
                          
A crash sounded then the door opened and slammed. Man I sure hope that's my uncle. He'll be fighting mad when he gets here. "Well if it isn't an old friend. It's been what close to twenty years?" I pulled myself closer together. 
                          
"Sounds more like you never changed." I heard Colt say. "How about we settle this. For old times sake." Max said. "I knew exactly how that will end." Colt said. A crash sound signified one moving. 
                          
I lifted the door and climbed out. Then got the closet door open. First thing I saw was Jase. Beat up just as I had thought. I emerged from my hiding place and crawled to him. "Rylin? Go back to where you were." He quickly said. 
                          
"Don't worry someone bigger than him is dealing with him." I said pulling him up against the wall. He groaned, hurt. I found a few rags and started cleaning his face. 
                          
"Under my shirt." He rasped. I lifted his shirt seeing a good size cut. I quickly grabbed the alcohol and a needle and thread. I was my hands before going back to him. 
                          
"This may hurt a bit." I said. He winced. I cleaned the skin around the cut and inside of it. He groaned wincing at the pain. I then sterilized the needle and thread. Then worked quickly on the gash. 
                          
Once it was sealed I went back over it strengthening the hold. I cleaned the area around it once more before finishing up on his face. He tried to hold his head up for me to clean it. 
                          
I finally held his head in one hand while I finished cleaning it. "He was so close to getting you." He rasped. "I know. I know he was." I kissed his cheek. He tried to look up at me. 
                          
"Think you can stand?" I asked him. He started trying. I helped him up. He was almost to the bed height when he collapsed. "You were almost to the bed. Come on once more." I said. He tried again finally landing on the bed. 
                          
He was breathing heavily. I checked the stitches before hearing my uncle calling me. "In the bedroom." I yelled back.