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Chapter 9: Safe from the Ambush
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2026-07-22 00:05:08
Ren’s POV On our way back from the church, I leaned back in the seat and closed my eyes, trying to process everything that had just happened. My heart was still racing. I had really done it. I had married a complete stranger in front of everyone. The car suddenly swerved violently. My eyes flew open. Kai was instantly alert beside me, his hand already reaching for a silenced weapon under his jacket. Reya pulled out a long shotgun from beneath her seat and passed a mask to Adrian. Kai did the same, then lifted my chin so I was looking at him. My mouth went dry. He kissed me deeply, biting my lower lip hard enough to sting and bring me back from my shock. When he pulled away, his thumb ran along my swollen lip. “There are some very bad people now, kitten. Daddy and his friends will have to take care of them. All I need is for you to squeeze yourself between Adrian’s and your seat on the floor, okay?” I nodded quickly and did as he said, heart pounding. Just as I ducked, I caught sight of two identical black cars flanking us on both sides, trying to trap us. Adrian swerved hard, slamming into the car on Kai’s side. Gunshots erupted immediately. I curled up tighter as the sound of bullets hitting the armored car filled the air. Kai cursed loudly. “Motherfuckers just had to do this on my wedding day. Can you imagine the fuckers? Couldn’t even wait till I got my baby home, huh?” I heard him on the phone, voice cold as ice. “81st Street, Dalton Bridge. Come pick up some trash.” Who exactly was the man I had married? Kai’s POV “Motherfuckers just had to do this shit on my wedding day, huh? Can you imagine the fuckers? Couldn’t even wait till I got my baby home, huh?” I couldn’t even hide the syndicate from my kitten after this. He’d have questions — hell, I had questions too. But he was surprisingly calm, just fidgeting a little. I quickly called my men to pick up the trash and gave them our location. We drove straight into one of my car dealerships, swapped vehicles, and instructed them to change the plates on the car we just dropped before working on it. As I picked Ren up, his arms went around my neck and his legs wrapped around my waist. He clung to me like his life depended on it, pressing his face into my neck. I held him tightly with one arm while my other hand ran along his plump bottom and round hips. He moaned softly into my neck. I stiffened, but he just purred. Reya turned in her seat, eyes wide, silently asking me what the hell I was doing. I ignored her and rubbed Ren’s back soothingly. “How are you holding up, darling? Are you scared?” He nodded against my neck. “I’m sorry,” I murmured. But he shook his head and leaned back to look at me, eyes serious. “Are you okay? Not injured, I hope.” I raised an eyebrow, but he looked genuinely concerned. He reached up, grabbing my face and turning it, then ran his hands over my chest, opening my suit lapel. I caught his hand gently. “Kitten, if you want to caress me, just say so. I don’t mind.” He blushed hard and shook his head. “I just want to know if you and your friends are fine.” “We’re fine, kitten. No one’s hurt. Thank you.” I kissed his forehead. “Now rest.” But he huffed. “Didn’t anyone tell you it’s not right to answer questions on behalf of someone who’s sitting right here?” I laughed out loud. Adrian and Reya joined in. Adrian glanced back. “We’re fine, Ren. No one’s injured.” “Okay… if you say so,” Ren mumbled. I lifted his chin again. “Since when did you have such an authoritative mouth on you, kitten?” He leaned in and whispered, “Sorry, Sir.” I felt my cock twitch. He must have felt it too, because his body tensed. “Good boy. You know you did wrong. I’ll decide a mild punishment for you later, okay?” He nodded without hesitation. No words. Just a nod. He fucking nodded, no words. I guess as I introduce him to my lifestyle I'll train him to always use his words. Fuck. This boy was going to ruin me. I already knew his poor bottom was going to be bright red before I fucked him tonight. 
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