A Heart's Promise | By : Evilevergreen Category: +1 through F > Codename: Kids Next Door Views: 6282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Usually when I wing stuff, things magically fit together, but with this chapter I had to go back and change a few things to make sure that it worked. So if this chapter feels off compared to the rest of the story, please forgive me. I swear I'm working on it. =)
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Chapter Thirteen: The Reason
Abby slightly shouted in pain as Tommy took a moment to reestablish the grip he had on her hair. “Get down,” he hissed as he bent Abby's body over one of the crates. He finally let go of her hair, but only so that he could grab her hands and force them behind her back as he pressed himself up against her backside.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Abby yelled frantically, feeling more of Tommy than she wanted to as she fought to get free. “Stop!”
“Hold still,” was Tommy's response as he took both of her wrists with one hand and then with the other slammed her head hard against the wooden crate. Abby went weak in the knees for a moment as spots swam in her vision. Tommy than swept her long hair out of her face as he leaned over and whispered only a breath away from her ear. “Trust me,” he began with a smirk. “If I was going to do, what just ran through your mind,” his hand slipped away from her hair and moved down her side before making out the curve of her ass and giving it a squeeze, “I would have done it when you were still undressed.” He then, in a surprising gesture, lovingly kissed her cheek. “Not that I'm saying I didn't have my fun when you were.”
He then rose back up with a soft chuckle which left Abby feeling all of a sudden dirty, if not violated. She then heard a rustling sound and before long felt a thin rope being tied around her wrist tightly. “Hoagie wouldn't want me treated like this,” she tried sounding authorize, but failed miserably as Tommy's demeanor had completely caught her off guard. He used to be such a sweet boy.
She heard Tommy huff angrily before swiftly leaning back down. “Hoagie didn't want a lot of things. Like you leaving him, for instance,” he stated upset. “You bitch, do you have any idea what you did to my brother?” he asked.
Abby closed her eyes. “Tommy, listen to me, you've got this all wrong. The reason I left-” she was cut off.
“Shut up!” Tommy yelled. “Hoagie may hear your excuses, but I'll be damned if I will. So you'll keep your mouth shut around me unless you want me to stick something in it.” With that he pulled her away from the crate and led her outside towards a car. He opened up the door and threw her into the backseat. He then got into the passenger side and told the man behind the wheel to drive.
Abby said not one world as they drove for close to an hour. The car then turned off onto a secluded dirt road, where they pulled up in front of a nice size house. After the driver parked the car he made his way to get Abby out of the backseat. “Don't touch her!” Abby and the driver were both taken by surprise by Tommy's sudden out burst. “Just get out the way,” he told the other man, offering no excuse as he helped Abby out the car.
The three then made their way into the house. The man who had driven them there turned off to the right while Tommy and Abby continued down the hall before coming to the base of a staircase. They then slowly made their way up before, strangely, entering a bathroom.
Tommy closed the door behind them before sitting Abby down on the lid of the toilet. He then reached for a fresh towel and ran some warm water over it. Abby watched as he then stood before her, squatting down before taking the towel and cleaning the dried blood off her face. Abby smiled. “I was right, wasn't I?” she asked him.
“Didn't I tell you to keep your mouth shut?” he asked her as he turned her head swiftly from side to side, making sure he had gotten it all.
“You know, there used to be a time when you wouldn't dare manhandle a woman,” she stated. “Especially me or especially knowing what went down between your mother and your stepfather.”
“What can I say? You haven't seen me in over a year,” he stood, taking her with him and throwing the towel in the sink. “People change. You would be surprised at what I'm capable of doing now.” Abby lowered her gaze from his at his words. “Come on,” he instructed, dragging her back out of the bathroom before leading her to a closed door a little ways down the hall. Tommy then released Abby from the binding rope, but not before saying, “Hurt my brother in any way again and I swear with our next encounter, I won't be as nice.” He then shoved her into the room and closed the door in on behind her before Abby heard the door lock. Abby then rubbed her wrists, trying to get some of the feeling back in them as she looked around the room. It had been ages. . .
She walked over to the window, which she noticed had bars on them, before simply looking up into the night sky at the crescent moon. A moment later, she heard the door unlock behind her, open and once again close. She then felt the strong hands of a man make contact with her body, before he wrapped his arms around her. “God, I've missed you,” came the low rumble of the man as he held her closer.
Abby lowered her head as she exhaled and smiled. “I've missed you too, Hoagie bear,” she told the man sweetly.
“So tell me, is everything going according to plan?” he asked her.
“He's a hard man to be around, but he loves me,” she explained. “He still sees me as his clueless girlfriend. He has absolutely no idea of my connection to the Senthos family,” she said, not wanting to mention that she had broken it off with Gavin, because she was getting absolutely no where plan wise. She then turned around to face Hoagie. There was something that had been bothering her for awhile. “I want to know, did you order the hit on their house? Because I was there that night, Hoagie, and I don't appreciate being shot at.”
“Don't be upset, baby,” Hoagie began, kissing her forehead. “I gave my men very precise orders. They shot high to avoid hitting anyone. I just wanted to make sure Lawrence didn't have any doubts about your loyalties.”
“There were no doubts about my loyalties. I told you, he's clueless!” she yelled.
“Fine, but I'm not,” he said, not liking the tone in her voice she was taking with him. “Because I'm questioning them. Your target was Lawrence and only Lawrence.”
Abby's brow furrowed. “What are you talking about? I've done everything you've asked of me when it comes to him,” she explained. “I learned his schedule down to the seconds. I frequented his hang outs and made sure he noticed me. I joined his gym and pretended we liked the same things. And for crying out loud, I closed the deal when I slept with him. Look, I'm sorry I couldn't infiltrate his organization, but believe what I say, this has not been easy for me, Hoagie. If this whole situation hasn't expressed my loyalty to you or the rest of the Senthos family then I don't know what will. And Tommy-”
“Alright,” he cut her off impatiently. “I understand that, but tell me,” Hoagie lowered his voice as he asked the question. “When did I ask you to fuck his cousin?”
“Oh,” was all Abby could say as her eyes went a bit wide, now fully realizing what Tommy had been talking about before.
Hoagie pulled away from her as he sighed. “Did you honestly think I wasn't having you followed? That I didn't know your every move?”
“I can explain,” she followed him. “I only slept with Wally because he - I mean, he was - I. . .” she trailed off, knowing she had no real excuse. “Dammit, Hoagie!” she grew upset. “It was just a little fun, okay? Call it a little compensation, if you will. Because you know I damn well deserve it.”
Hoagie turned back to her, grabbing her arm and pulling her back to him roughly. “Still a little spitfire I see,” he said leaning into her, kissing her cheek. “Be glad I'm a forgiving man when it comes to you.”
Abby tilted her head back as Hoagie's lips roamed her neck. She closed her eyes and sighed heavily. “More like horny if you want my opinion.”
“Well, unlike you, the pass year for me has been a little. . .” he shrugged. “Dry, if you will.”
“Aw,” Abby cooed contently. “Does my Hoagie bear want me to make it better?” she asked as she slowly slipped away from his arms causing him to stretch to have to reach for as he frowned. “Ah, ah, ah,” she teased, a mischievous smile spreading across her lips.
Hoagie laughed. “Please and thank you,” he told her as he knew exactly what she wanted. He lowered himself to his knees and lowered his head as he tried to hide the smile that was threatening his features. Usually he wouldn't have complied, but it had been close to a year since he had been with her, so he was up for any game she was willing to play. But then as Hoagie saw her walk away, heading towards the nightstand next to the bed, something worked its way into his mind and his head quickly snapped up. “Abby, wait!” he called loudly, but it was too late as Abby opened the drawer and froze where she stood.
There was a moment of frozen silence before either spoke. “Whose been in my room, Hoagie?” Abby asked him softly.
Hoagie rose from the floor as he quietly cursed to himself. He walked over to where she was and sat down on the bed before slowly reaching over and closing the drawer. He then took Abby gently by the wrist and pulled her to stand before him. “I'm a man, Abby,” was his excuse, but he could tell by the look on her face that she wasn't having it. “And like you, I had my own fun when you were away.”
“You didn't have to lie about it,” she told him. “I would have been okay with it.”
Hoagie shook his head as he moved his hands to hold her waist. “But you're not. I can tell. I know you,” he whispered and was not surprised at the open palm that slapped him across the face.
“Everything that I've done, everything that I do is for you,” she explained to him as she looked down at him. “I love you, you know I do, so I don't understand all these tests you feel you must put me through. Haven't I proven myself to you time and time again?” Though her face was set in anger, Abby couldn't help the tear that made a trail down her cheek.
“Yes,” Hoagie stated slowly. “You have,” he slid back to the middle of the bed. “Come here,” he spoke in a whisper as he reached for Abby and she climbed onto his lap. “I just need one more thing from you,” he told her as he kissed her cheek. “And I will ask nothing else of you. Will you do it for me?”
Abby closed her eyes as she felt his lips on her damp skin. “You promise. . . the last time, right?” she asked him.
“Yes, I swear it to you,” he reassured her, pulling her body close against his own.
Abby nodded her head and agreed to once again to whatever he wanted. “What is it you want me to do?” she inquired.
Hoagie shook his head. “We'll talk about it in the morning,” he told her as he lowered her to the bed. “Tonight, the only thing that matters is that you're finally home,” he told her before his lips found hers and she was lost within his embrace.
Transmission Interrupted. . .
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