CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 4

"Whatever. You have serious issues." KENDALL was too tired to deal with his shit. Hating traveling in this sorry excuse for a car and wanting to stretch herself she refused to give him any more of her time. 

Finally pulling over at a disgusting diner, Kendall almost barfed. "This is the best you could come up with?"

"Sorry princess, beggars can't be choosers. It’s here or the woods, choice is yours." Kendall huffed and exited the car. She hated the dirt on the ground, her shoes were very expensive and she didn't want to ruin them. She was walking on her toes to avoid marring her heels.

"What is it now?" Blake watched her walk like she was stepping on burning coal. 

"The ground is dirty."

"No shit Sherlock, it’s called the earth, now hurry up we don't have all night"

"My shoes will be ruined." He looked at her like she was an alien, for fucks sake she was high maintenance and the world knew it. Why was he acting like this was news to him.

Blake once again shocked the hell out of her when he picked her up for the second time today throwing her over his shoulder. In only five strides before he was at the entrance to the diner. He put her down and didn't even look at her. Blake entered the diner and it looked like he regretted the stop as soon as he walked in. Bikers all shapes and sizes were having a drink or something to eat. Kendall didn't even look anybody's way. She walked straight in and searched for the ladies room. She could hear the men whistle and comment.

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"Keep it in your pants boys." Kendall said to Blake’s absolute horror. She entered the ladies room and Blake was trying to figure out how to take all these fuckers on. As he waited for his taking forever bride, he purchased two sodas and waited patiently for Kendall to return.

"How much for the beauty." A big bold biker asked him.

"She's not for sale." Blake didn't look at him when he replied.

"Hundred dollars for an hour." 

"You know what, ask her yourself." Blake was aware how fragile this situation was, yet it was a great way to teach her a lesson in appropriate attire. He was more than ready for trouble, let's see how Miss Princess here would handle herself.

With all the grace of a model she walked out of the ladies room. Her held high as she walked passed the men who were clearly enjoying the view. 

"Hey sweet cheeks how much for an hour? Or even ten minutes I don't think it will take me long, if you know what I mean?"

"Honey you couldn't afford me." She walked up to Blake and seemed ready to leave. "When you’re ready." She was still ordering him like he was nothing. Blake sensed trouble, the big bold biker dude came toward them, as did four other big ugly boys. Blake smiled, it was go time, he grabbed Kendall and handed her the keys.

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"Go! Lock yourself in the car, if you need to drive then you drive fast." Kendall wasn't sure why he was telling her this and whispering it in her ear. She looked back and was quick to understand. Not needing to be told twice Kendall followed his orders. She ran to the car and started the ignition, that’s all she knew how to do... Fuck it shouldn't be too hard to drive. She heard gunshots go off and froze. Oh boy she was in shit. She assumed D was for drive and moved the stick to D, looking for the brakes she worked that out too. When she saw Blake run out she tried to drive to him, every time she accelerated she would quickly break, she continued this motion until he caught up with her. 

Blake tried to get in the passenger seat, but the door was locked. He banged on the window for her to unlock the door. She searched frantically to find an unlock button. Blake kept looking back they were coming for blood and KENDALL didn’t know how to unlock a door. Blake moved indicated where the button was located. She nodded her head and got it.

"Drive!" He yelled once he was inside the car. Um… She didn’t know how to drive. “Kendall drive the fucking car they are coming!" 

"I don't know how to!" Moving his seat back as far as it could go he ordered her to sit in his lap so he could move to the driver’s seat. It was awkward to say the least, her ass was in his face at one point and if this situation weren’t so dangerous he would have found it hilarious. The bikers were out and they were fucking angry. Blake took off yelling at Kendall to buckle up. He was speeding but they were not far behind, having bikes made it easier for them to catch up. He sped and kept changing lanes to confuse them. He counted five all up. They reached Kendall's window and banged on the glass, Kendall let out a scream. Blake pressed on the brake suddenly and the car halted in its place. The bikers kept going for a while before realizing he had stopped.

This gave Blake enough time to get the car ready and take off again, this entire situation was on dangerous ground, the road was winding and he didn't want to kill anybody but their lives were literally in danger and he wouldn't risk it. They turned back and sped toward him, as they came forward, he flew straight at them, by the time they almost collided the bikers flew off their bikes hitting the ground hard as their bikes continued to drive on their own until they crashed form the force of the speed. Blake continued at a fast pace to get as much distance as he could. After an hour he was sure they were safe and he slowed down to the designated speed limit.