All Chapters of Saved By A Viking: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20
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Ch. 11 That's Twice Now
Lisa's P.O.V. Chris took me on a tour, showing me every room, telling me the plans he'd already made for us, and each room. I didn't like the way he planned things without even thinking of asking for my input, or opinion. He saved his room for last, closing the door behind him as I entered further in. "This is my room, soon to be ours," he said, licking his lips as he stared at me. I could tell what was on his mind, but I was worried he'd leave me wanting the way he did last night. He stepped closer to me, placing his hand on the small of my back. His eyes roamed my body before he nuzzled his nose into the nape of my neck. His breath tickled me, causing the hairs on my arms to stand. I felt the warmth pooling inside me as my body reacted to his touches. His hands gripped at my side as he kissed my neck lightly. "You're so beautiful, Lisa," he whispered, kissing my jaw next. I let his lips leave a fiery trail along my jaw to my lips. He licked at my lower lip until I parted it
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Ch. 12 He Did This To You
Davis' P.O.V. Lisa is due to arrive soon for our workout session. I couldn't get the thought of her with some guy her dad involved her without of my head. It has played in my thoughts since I dropped her off at her apartment. More like she dropped herself off since she drove. She knows how to handle a bike well, and I'm all for it. Lisa is a very interesting woman. She has a sharp mind, a kind heart, and a playful demeanor. I was surprised when she asked me to teach her how to fight, but I was happy about it. God knows she needs to defend herself. Every woman should have the know-how, really. I taught Izzy, if only the basics since she protested the entire time. She's not into fighting, having grown up watching it. She's tired of it, and, frankly, desensitized from it. It gives me peace of mind knowing Izzy could handle herself if she needed to. I won't let what happened to her mother happen to her as well. I pulled my phone out, texting Lisa when she still hadn't showed 15 minu
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Ch. 13 Let Me Take Care Of You
Ch.13 Let Me Take Care Of YouLisa's P.O.V.**Song Suggestion: Don't Give Up On Me by Amber Leigh Irish**Davis' question caught me off guard. I didn't think he saw me in this way. That he had found me attractive or wanted anything more to do with me. I thought he had found me too weak, maybe even irresponsible. Yet here he stood offering to keep me safe. Words I never knew I needed to hear before. Safe.But how can he? This isn't something that can be fought with physical strength. My happiness means the undoing of Lucas' new life. I can't place myself before him again. He's my little brother, yet he protected me from our father all my life. Now it's my turn. I'm the older sister. I should have been protecting him all this time. I knew what was happening, letting it occur because I was too scared to take a beating alongside him. I'll never forgive myself for it. This is my penance, and I'll happily accept it. "You can't," I whispered, wishing my words were untrue. I would love not
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Ch. 14: I'm So Sorry
Ch. 14 I'm So Sorry Lisa's P.O.V. "Where's auntie?" I asked Abi as I hid behind her small blanket. "Here I am!" I popped out with a smile. Her little happy squeals were music to my ears, reminding me why I'm doing what I'm doing. For her. For him. For them. There's no way in hell I am letting Dad hurt them…any of them. I will marry Chris and I will endure his abusive ways until I can defend myself. I promised Davis my time away from Chris and I plan to keep that promise. Chris and I are to see each other this afternoon. He tried to get me to come to his place, but a public setting is best for now. Seeing how violent he got last time, I knew I needed to keep him away from any closed doors. I convinced him to go to a car show with me. He seemed to be a car enthusiast, but I'm sure for him it's more for show than an actual passion. He seems the type to talk out of his ass when he doesn't know shit. Still, it was what saved me from meeting him at his home. I sighed realizing it was t
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Ch. 15: Hello Beautiful
Davis' P.O.V. "What do you think? Can you help?" I asked Derek. Derek was the man that helped me find some justice for my wife, Grace. He was an ex-cop now, that knew sometimes the system didn't work and you had to work around it. I thought if anyone could help Lisa it would be him. "This guy sounds like a real piece of work. I'll start digging around and see what I can find. We have to figure out who he has on his payroll first. Does your girl know names?" "I'm not sure, I didn't ask very many follow-up questions. I was pretty pissed off when she told me," I sighed, leaning back in the small booth we chose. This bar was a known hangout for low-lives. The place was always dimly lit, packed full of large men with grungy looks. There wasn't a single person here that liked to meddle in other people's business. Everyone sat on their own at the bar or with their associates at a booth. Currently Derek and I were in the back corner booth, eyeing the scum of the world. It was the best
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Ch. 16: Please, Davis
Lisa's P.O.V. I watched Davis hungrily. I was horny as hell, and I wanted him desperately. It felt like I had a craving that only he could satisfy. I ran my hand over those large muscular arms of his, working up towards his face. I pressed my half naked body against him, standing on the tips of my toes. My lips met his in a fervent passion, sucking and licking. My hands held him close, pushing him into me while pulling me into him, simultaneously. I know this is wrong. I know that I have to marry Chris and that I'll have to bear him a child. The rules to making a baby haven't changed. I will have to sleep with Chris, but all I want is Davis. I want him in me, on me, with me. There's no denying the hunger I have for him deep inside me. I want to pretend that it's not there, to make all this less complicated, but it's impossible. It's ingrained in me, and doesn't want to let go. He's safe, kind, warm, and caring. He's all that I want. All that I wish for now is Davis. "Are you sur
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Ch. 17: I'll See You There
Chris' P.O.V. "Do you like it when I fuck you like this?" I asked Layla as she stood on her hands and knees before me. My hips slammed into her ass, making it jiggle the way I loved. "Yes, master. I love it! Fuck me harder!" She screamed out. I pushed deeper into her, pulling on that bun she loved to keep up high on her head. She knows I love to pull on it when I take her from behind like this. Layla knew how I liked it, and she didn't care if I pleasured her or not. She was only interested in taking care of me, and my needs. She's my little sex slave after all. Lisa probably won't let me fuck her again for a while, so for now Layla will have to do. I slapped Layla's ass hard, seeing it turn red. I loved the sound of her skin being hit. The feel of her plump ass on my hand made me grip it tightly. Layla squealed in pain, turning me on further. I thrusted deep into her, not caring about anything but finding my release. I tore into her pussy because it's mine and no one else's.
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Ch. 18 You're Coming With Me
Lisa's P.O.V. Chris stood before me with accusation in his eyes. He smirked almost as if he were happy to have caught me with another man. I don't know how to explain this away. I thought I had gotten rid of him with my texts, but he somehow found me. Does he have a tracking app on my phone? This sick bastard. I felt the adrenaline kick in, forcing my heart to beat at a faster rate than I would have liked. Davis stepped in front of me, immediately making me feel safe. I didn't calm down though, because Davis can't beat Chris up the way he wants to. Chris would tell his dad everything and they would break the contract, causing Dad to lash out. "Let's go, Lisa. You're coming with me," Chris demanded. Not a word was spoken between Davis and I, but I knew he wouldn't let me go. He looked at Chris like he was ready to kill him. I really thought he might, but I don't need him going to jail for murder because of me. I was still trying to find a lie that was plausible enough for him t
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Ch. 19: Your Happiness
Lisa's P.O.V. Chris very reluctantly placed me back on my feet. His cold eyes met mine before he pulled me by the hand back to the door. "Not a word Lisa, or it's going to be a lot worse," he warned me. My mind was racing, trying to find an escape. Maybe I could pop my thumb out of its socket and slip my hand out of the cuff. I've seen them do that in movies, but this isn't a movie and I don't know that I can do that. Chris pushed me to the side so I wouldn't be seen when he opened the door. He plastered a fake smile on his face before he turned the doorknob and opened it, letting it the moonlight. Next thing I knew there was a fist in Chris' face hitting him so hard he fell back. It pulled at the cuff roughly as he dead weighed against it. I let out a yell of surprise, covering my mouth as Chris' eyes looked at me before they snapped back to the person at the door. "You laid your hands on her again!" his voice boomed through the house in an accusatory tone. Davis. "Who do yo
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Ch. 20: My Past
Davis' P.O.V I placed Lisa on her passenger side seat, taking my place behind her wheel. I held my hand out for her to hand me the keys. My blood was still boiling and my heart was breaking. How dare he touch her? She was going to stay. I admired how adamantly she wanted to protect Lucas and Liv. She will set her own happiness aside for them. Willing to be broken and beaten to keep them safe and happy. I can never be mad at her for that, but God, do I wish she could understand that her happiness is just as important. She doesn't have to do this. We will all protect Lucas and Liv. They have many friends, a lot of them are just as powerful as her dad. I'll beat his ass if he ever comes for my girls. My girls. Lisa, Izzy, and Liv are my girls in different ways, but they each hold a big part of my heart. "Davis." Lisa's small voice brought me back to this moment. "I'm sorry." Her apology only hurt my heart further. She shouldn't be going through any of this. I grabbed the key
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