He's giving her a tattoo. How fucking cute.

I stood there. Watching them. Watching Skyla lift her dress. Watching Logan hold her as he tattooed her. Watching her leg over him as she panted. Panting for him. His hand holding onto her. Holding her panties as she started breathing heavy.

Mother fucker. God damn it!

I walked back to my car. Grabbing the stack of pictures and writing a note on a few. Then I grabbed my pick and walked back over. Watching them again.

Skyla whimpered lightly and Logan chuckled. He knows exactly what the fuck he's doing to her. I want to fucking stab his ass. I was so focused on them I hadn't even noticed the small group of people across the street. Watching me as I watched Skyla and Logan.

As soon as Skyla looked away from Logan she seen me. Screaming in fear. I ducked down and moved along the building. Making sure I wasn't seen again. Moments later I seen Logan. Gun in hand as he walked to the lobby.

Walking back out and yelling out the back door. That was my cue. I grabbed my pick. Picking the lock and walking inside. I dropped the pictures. Accidentally running into a lap. Which Skyla heard. She bolted out of the room and to the back. Where she knew Logan was.

Fuck.

I scattered the pictures and I ran out the door. Knocking over the lamp on my way out. I jumped into my car and I watched. I couldn't really see anything though.

What's the plan now you two?

I couldn't help but smile to myself. Except that smile immediately disappeared as soon as I seen the cop car pull up.

Well fuck. That wasn't supposed to fucking happen. Good damn it. I gotta get out of here!

I waited until they were busy. Preoccupied and I drove away. Kicking my lights on when I was around the street. I went home and I walked inside.

God damnit.

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"Are you okay?"

Skyla jumped at my voice behind her and looked up into the mirror. Once she Locked eyes with me fear covered her entire body.

I was mad. I can't lie. I've been watching her. She called the cops. Went to the station. She fucking reported me. I told her to keep her mouth shut. I had to teach her a lesson. She knows better.

I didn't give her the time to say or even move. I took a big ass step forward and grabbed the back of her head. Fisting her hair and slamming her head into the mirror. Hard as fuck. Putting a lot of force into the smash.

I reached up with my other hand and wrapped myself around her small throat. Instantly making her gag and gasp. Grabbing onto my wrist. Trying to separate us. Which she knows better honestly. She knows I can over power her on a bad day. I leaned forward and whispered into her ear.

"I told you to keep your pretty little fucking mouth shut Skyla. That's all you had to do. I'm so disappointed in you baby. I thought you was my good little girl. How could you let him touch you? Huh?"

I reached down moving her panties to the side. I had to make her pay for going to the cops. She needed a lesson. I freed myself. She was struggling. Struggling to fight me and stay conscious.

"S-St-Stop." She mumbled out through a harsh gasp. My hold was so tight she fell forward.

Not so fast baby.

I loosened my grip. Only slightly. Just enough so she wouldn't pass out. I wanted her to be awake for this. To be here and conscious. She needed to deal with the consequences.

"Don't ever tell me to stop. Your mine baby. Always fucking will be."

She groaned out harshly through gritted teeth. Her groan harsh and deep through her teeth and my hand choking her. I pushed myself into her so hard and rough. She had a hold of my wrist. Groaning and crying through her harshly clenched teeth.

"Hmmmm. Fuuck." I groaned out.

Her own groan so harsh and painful drool literally left her pretty mouth and dripping down and off of my own arm. Her other hand reached up. Pressing into the mirror I had bashed her into.

"Fuck you're so tight. Such a good little girl Skyla. So good at taking my cock."

She kept groaning and gasping. I was slamming into her harshly and painfully. She was so dry it actually hurt me, however she needed her punishment.

"Jesus fuck. So tight!"

It took me minutes to cum. Which I was disappointed in myself. I wanted it to be harder and longer. Making her completely regret the cops. When i did finish I filled her.

"GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER YOU PERVERT!!!"

I looked up and looked at a random girl. She has shock covering her face. She reached grabbing her phone snapping a picture.

Perfect.

I Sighed heavily as fuck as i pulled myself out of Skyla. I still had a hold of her throat as i zipped myself back up.

"I SAID GET OFF OF HER!"

A few seconds later a few people showed up. Standing with the girl and making sure i didn't hurt Skyla more or her.

Time for me to go.

"You know what happens when you don't keep that mouth of yours shut. Meet with the cops one more time Skyla and I swear to god. A lot of blood will be on your hands."

I threw skyla. Threw her and she hit the bathrooms brick wall. I smiled at her and walked out. Shoving past the small group of people.

I walked out of the mall and I drove to a store. Putting myself on the camera. Trying to get myself a alibi. That girl was definitely going to call the cops. I guess I will have to wait to see what Skyla does. Something tells me our game is just starting.

I've always been better at games then her though. I always win them.

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