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Casey's POV

After being interrogated I am lead back to the cell, where I have to wait for someone to set my bail. They didn't call anyone yesterday in hope that my lawyer would show up, but once they were notified that she was wrapped in problems herself. They called my mother and I'm sure she will be here to bail me out.

Detective Lawrence swings the keys around on her index finger. "You know I'm supposed to let you out tonight, but I don't feel like doing it. You belong in this cell and not out there using people for your gain."

Moving over to the door I say. "It doesn't matter what you want, Detective Lawrence. If you don't let me out I'll take your badge."

She bangs the bars and looks me in the eyes. "Listen here, bitch. Those threats won't work on me. I've got a lot of people that have my back. Are you sure you want to go toe to toe with Reaper MC and me?"

Fuck, they're the club I wouldn't want to go up against at all. I heard they love to cause havoc and the woman of the club aren't ones to be messed with either. The question is how is this lady connected to them.

"Not today." wrapping my hand around the bar I whisper. "Someday I'm going to be powerful and you're going to quack in those boots you insisted on wearing to work today." I pucker my lips up at her and she gives me a disgusted look. "Everyone you love and care about will perish and my name will be on your lips as you take your last breath."

She doesn't flinch at the words I am saying. Unlocking the door she says. "Be careful. People are waiting out front for you."

Walking by her I say. "I'm looking forward to it. You know the media are easily manipulated by a beautiful face like mine."

Then I shoved it from the back and I fall flat on my face. Detective Lawrence kicks me in the ribs. Pulling my hair back she looks into my eyes. "If you ever fucking threaten my family again I will kill you. The MC won't go after you it's the woman that will go toe to toe with you. The Reaper's protect their own and you're just a menace to us. Tell your precious media you're lies, but at the end of the day all of us in here know the truth." She hits me with the back of her elbow, crushing it into my face.

I feel blood falling out of my nose. "You're going to pay for that." Walking down the corridor I crash into a cop and he looks at me.

He doesn't bother to ask if I'm alright. He just lets me keep on walking.

Then I pass Detective Hogan. A smirk appears on his face. "It looks like the cell didn't like you much did it? We're going to keep an eye on you, Miss Jackson. Don't skip town. If you do our waiting committee will come after you."

Mike is the last person I walk by and he doesn't say anything to me. He looks down the corridor at the woman that injured me and a smile forms on his face.

Fuck, so that's who Detective Lawrence belongs to? I'm screwed if I do something in retaliation to that woman.

Walking out the door I see a group of Reapers MC standing close to the door and they don't look too happy to see me. I place a smile on my face and walk towards the waiting media. Our local news anchorwoman is standing in front of me and she's the one that asks the first question. "What did Austin and you do to get arrested at the same time? It's like the both of you are falling from grace."

"We were arrested by different people for the same thing. Fraud. I did fraud against Austin when I cleaned him out. He did fraud in the corporate world. Losing all that money is the best thing to happen to him. Who wants to have dirty money in their possession? As for falling from grace that's not going to happen. We're still going to be plastered all over the place and be remembered for the hottest couple in Los Angeles." I push a strand of hair behind my ear. "If that's all I'm going home."

A cab drives past and I flag it down. The driver pulls over and I climb inside. I give him the address to my Stepfather's place and he takes me there. We get to a gated community where I tell the security guy my name and he lets us through.

At my stepfather's place I pay for the fare and then walk towards the house, Nick doesn't like it when strangers pull up in his driveway, which I why I tell people to drop me off in front of it.

When I get to the house Nick is on the porch with a cigar. "It's about fucking time you got here, Casey." He growls. "Get upstairs and strip out of those clothes. I don't want you to walk around my house looking like a whore."

"Yes, Sir." Walking through the front door I head upstairs. I look at the walls and see pictures of my kids on the walls. They look like their father, Nick.

My eldest son Nick Jr walks out of his room. "Mom?" He runs over to me and hugs me. "I'm glad you're home."

I won't be home for long, which is something my kids are used to. I come by when I want or need something and then I'm out of their lives. The way that Nick wants it.

Pushing him off me I say. "Don't touch me. You know how Daddy doesn't like you touching what's his."

"Sorry, Mommy," He walks to his room and slams the door shut.

My heart breaks that I have to keep my distance from my kids. Nick has rules and I have to follow them if I want to see them.

Mom opens the door to the room she shares with her husband. She doesn't look too happy to see me. "I resent ever having you, Casey Jackson. You've ruined my life ever since you took my spot in his bed." She slaps me across the face. "You're no daughter of mine." this is the recurring thing I put up every time I come to this house without a partner.

At least when I was with Austin they left me alone, but now I'm single and alone they don't care about the way treat me. It's not like I have anyone that cares about me now. They're all gone.

Entering the bedroom I strip out of the clothes I wore for the last 29 hrs. I leave them in a pile close to the bathroom door. leaving my hand at my side I wait for nick to come into the room.

It doesn't take too long before walks in. He doesn't say anything as he strips out of his clothes. Moving over to me, he drops me on the hardwood floor. The bulge in his pants grows as he rubs my slit. He finds me soaked and smiles a satisfied smile. "You're not going to take as long as you're mother, getting ready." He winks at me.

"I'm better in bed than her aren't I?" I spread my legs as far as I could. His cock grazes my pussy, sending a shiver throughout my body. He strips off his clothes and places his hand on my hips as he rams his rock-hard cock into my pussy, until he reached the hilt.

I feel my pussy being rubbed by his calloused hand. "Fuck me, Daddy." That's what he told me to call him when we were in this position. At first, I found it creepy, but the more I fuck him the more I get used to the way he wants it.

He finds a rhythm. In and out. In and out. Each time, he came all the way in, our pubic bones hitting against each other. He'd grind against my clit. Sending me into waves of pleasure.

I hit my orgasm quickly.

While he takes his time with me. He keeps thrusting in and out of me. When he reaches his peak he says. "I'm going to come in you, whore. Fuck, I'm going to unleash my, cum in your dirty pussy." As he begins to spurt, I rock back on his cock, taking the throbbing, jumping organ. His cum begins to spurt in amazingly strong gushes.

I hope he doesn't get me pregnant again.

Nick pushes me to the ground and looks down at me. "Get your stuff and go to your room. There's a pair of clean clothes on the bed for you. Then come down for dinner." He grabs his towel and walks into the bathroom.

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