The Soccer Mom's Bad Boy by Jordan Silver

Author:Jordan Silver [Silver, Jordan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-04-04T07:00:00+00:00

DANE

“What…the…fuck…was he doing here?” I think it’s going to take a minute for the red haze to clear from my mind. I was looking forward to picking her up and the two of us going to the kid’s game together for the first time, only to see that asshole with his hands on her. The fuck was lucky he’d left when he did or I would probably have snapped the shit in two. But since I had no fucking use for him anyway she was the one who was going to pay for that little scene I drove up on.

“Dane you’re scaring me.”

“You ain’t seen scared yet, wait until I get my answer, if I don’t like it, then feel free, now talk.”

“He came by to see Alana.” I felt her throat work under the hand I had on her neck. Her eyes were like pools and I knew she was a cross between turned on and frightened.

“Since the fuck when?” I eased up the hold I had on her throat but didn’t let go. “He hasn’t been here since he left, now he hears about me and he’s fucking dad of the year? Oh no sweetheart, it doesn’t work that way, at least not with me.”

I know that that’s exactly what the fuck was going on, just like a spoilt little boy; he doesn’t want his toy anymore but he doesn’t want anyone else to play with it either. The fuck I’m gonna play games with his ass. I dropped my hand and headed back to my truck.

“Where are you going?” She ran after me and tried holding me back by my shirt.

“I’m going to tell your fuck of an ex to stay the fuck gone. He left I came. You’re mine and so is the kid, he can get fucked.”

“Please Dane we can’t miss the game remember, Alana’s been so excited that you were coming to watch her play.” Shit, I all but forgot about the damn game. I bit back the anger and turned back to her.

“You ready?” She nodded her head with that same half frightened look on her face. “Let’s go.” I held the door open for her and belted her in before moving around to the driver’s side.

I sat for a minute until my head cooled down a little. “I don’t want him here.” I didn’t even recognize my own voice just then.

“Dane I can’t stop him from coming by to see his daughter.” Fuck me and this bullshit.

“How long have you lived here?” I tried to keep my voice as calm as possible.

“Six months.” She played with her fingers and looked miserable as fuck.

“In that time how often has he been here?”

“Well…” she squirmed in her seat and looked away from me.

“I don’t need anything but the answer to the question, how often?”

“Never.” Her voice had gone soft either with embarrassment or shame I’m not sure which, but I was tired telling her that she was not responsible for that dick’s actions. I had a point to prove once and for all though so she’d have to get over her shit.

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