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Jacob and retaliated. Caleb tried to break them up but Damon wasn’t in the mood to be stopped. He needed a good fight. “Stay the fuck out of this, Caleb,” he growled.
Not bothering to check if Caleb stayed away, he kneed Jacob in the stomach and gave a good right hook to his face. They fell to the ground and wrestled, beating the shit out of each other until they were pulled apart by security. They were both dragged away as cameras flashed and phones filmed the whole thing. Caleb was nowhere in sight and Damon glanced at Jacob and winced. Crap, he’d done a number on him.
“Don’t fucking look at me like that. You don’t look that good yourself,” Jacob snarled as they were dragged out of the courtyard and met by four policemen.
Shit, he was on probation for a whole bunch of shit and resisting arrest was one of them. His lawyer wasn’t going to be happy to hear from him. Their coach was going to kick his ass when he saw him and Jacob.
He grimaced as the adrenaline wore off, and the aches and pains made themselves known. Damon cooperated getting into the police car and hoped that if he obeyed he would get this all over and done with soon. As he sat in the back of the police car, he hoped Becky didn’t see this later on YouTube or Facebook.
****
Becky was pissed. Caleb came and picked her up from the hospital. Amazingly her blood pressure had lowered overnight and the baby was doing fine. She was allowed to leave if she had someone to go home with and help look after her. Becky had expected Damon to pick her up, but when Caleb came Becky knew something had happened.
“What happened? Why are you here and not Damon?” She sat on the edge of the bed and glared at Caleb. He squirmed under her stare.
“He wasn’t able to make it.”
“What the hell do you mean, he wasn’t able to make it?” The shrill tone of her voice had Caleb backing up with his hands in the air.
“There was an incident.”
She slowly stood. Becky knew she needed Caleb’s help to get out of here. “Can you get me out of here?”
“Yes. I came to help you.”
Becky nodded and pressed the nurse’s button. “I told them I had someone coming for me. The forms should be ready to be signed.”
Caleb nodded and Becky waited patiently to get her answers until she was out of the hospital and sitting in Caleb’s big SUV.
“Thanks for breaking me out of the hospital. I’m not a fan of them.”
“That’s fine. I have the keys to Damon’s house, and he said to—”
“No.”
“Ah… what?”
“I said no. You’re not taking me to Damon’s house, you are taking me to Damon.”
Caleb shook his head. “No way. Damon would have my head. And Coach said to leave him in th—”
“Who are you more scared of, Caleb? Damon, your coach, or a fragile pregnant woman who has had three men take advantage of her, when all she wanted was an American working holiday?” She quivered her lip and hiccupped.
Caleb’s eyes widened and he groaned. “You’re evil. I have no idea why they think you’re sweet. Fine, he is in jail. Coach thinks it will cool them off.”
Becky narrowed her eyes at Caleb—she hadn’t missed the them . “What do mean, them? Why is Damon in jail?” She should have guessed after the way the men acted in her room, but she’d been so tired. Caleb seemed reluctant to tell her why. “When will they be getting out?
“I was going to drop you off at his house and get you settled. Then I was going to go pick them up. Their lawyers are ready to meet me there when I call them.”
Becky sighed. This was all her fault. Her stomach rumbled and she glanced around her. “I’m starving. How about we pull over and get food? Can you call the lawyers to meet us at the precinct?”
He nodded and Becky rested her head against the window and closed her eyes. She hoped she was doing the right thing.
Chapter Eight
Damon knew Becky wouldn’t be happy when she found out about this. He practically had to beg her to give
Not bothering to check if Caleb stayed away, he kneed Jacob in the stomach and gave a good right hook to his face. They fell to the ground and wrestled, beating the shit out of each other until they were pulled apart by security. They were both dragged away as cameras flashed and phones filmed the whole thing. Caleb was nowhere in sight and Damon glanced at Jacob and winced. Crap, he’d done a number on him.
“Don’t fucking look at me like that. You don’t look that good yourself,” Jacob snarled as they were dragged out of the courtyard and met by four policemen.
Shit, he was on probation for a whole bunch of shit and resisting arrest was one of them. His lawyer wasn’t going to be happy to hear from him. Their coach was going to kick his ass when he saw him and Jacob.
He grimaced as the adrenaline wore off, and the aches and pains made themselves known. Damon cooperated getting into the police car and hoped that if he obeyed he would get this all over and done with soon. As he sat in the back of the police car, he hoped Becky didn’t see this later on YouTube or Facebook.
****
Becky was pissed. Caleb came and picked her up from the hospital. Amazingly her blood pressure had lowered overnight and the baby was doing fine. She was allowed to leave if she had someone to go home with and help look after her. Becky had expected Damon to pick her up, but when Caleb came Becky knew something had happened.
“What happened? Why are you here and not Damon?” She sat on the edge of the bed and glared at Caleb. He squirmed under her stare.
“He wasn’t able to make it.”
“What the hell do you mean, he wasn’t able to make it?” The shrill tone of her voice had Caleb backing up with his hands in the air.
“There was an incident.”
She slowly stood. Becky knew she needed Caleb’s help to get out of here. “Can you get me out of here?”
“Yes. I came to help you.”
Becky nodded and pressed the nurse’s button. “I told them I had someone coming for me. The forms should be ready to be signed.”
Caleb nodded and Becky waited patiently to get her answers until she was out of the hospital and sitting in Caleb’s big SUV.
“Thanks for breaking me out of the hospital. I’m not a fan of them.”
“That’s fine. I have the keys to Damon’s house, and he said to—”
“No.”
“Ah… what?”
“I said no. You’re not taking me to Damon’s house, you are taking me to Damon.”
Caleb shook his head. “No way. Damon would have my head. And Coach said to leave him in th—”
“Who are you more scared of, Caleb? Damon, your coach, or a fragile pregnant woman who has had three men take advantage of her, when all she wanted was an American working holiday?” She quivered her lip and hiccupped.
Caleb’s eyes widened and he groaned. “You’re evil. I have no idea why they think you’re sweet. Fine, he is in jail. Coach thinks it will cool them off.”
Becky narrowed her eyes at Caleb—she hadn’t missed the them . “What do mean, them? Why is Damon in jail?” She should have guessed after the way the men acted in her room, but she’d been so tired. Caleb seemed reluctant to tell her why. “When will they be getting out?
“I was going to drop you off at his house and get you settled. Then I was going to go pick them up. Their lawyers are ready to meet me there when I call them.”
Becky sighed. This was all her fault. Her stomach rumbled and she glanced around her. “I’m starving. How about we pull over and get food? Can you call the lawyers to meet us at the precinct?”
He nodded and Becky rested her head against the window and closed her eyes. She hoped she was doing the right thing.
Chapter Eight
Damon knew Becky wouldn’t be happy when she found out about this. He practically had to beg her to give
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