allow him to screw her for saving her life, but his dick thought it was worth a shot to ask.
“I will not sleep with you!” She desperately tried to think of something to say to a crazy statement like that. “I can do other thin gs. Help out.”
“Hummm…well a good blow job wouldn’t be refused I suppose, but I really had my heart set on fucking you.” Bone teased.
“WHAT ! That is NOT what I meant!” Blushing again she almost screamed it at him.
“Huh . Well what did you mean?” He asked truly interested in the answer.
“I’m a mechanic,” She said in alarm. “I can fix your bikes or cars. Or anything with a motor really.” That was a good idea; she thought frantically, she could do that until she found a way out to get to the Blue Bandits. She was not prepared for him to laugh at her.
“You think for a second I’m gonna let a woman handle my bike? Baby , you are too cute.” He was laughing so hard he was bent over.
“I’m a damned good mechanic! Why wouldn’t you let me work on it?” Molly could not believe that he would refuse to let her fix a mechanical problem because she was a woman. What a sexist jerk.
“Now, Now, Molly no need to get upset. You’ll just have to work your debt off on your back I think.” He watched her face turn bright red again. He should really show her some pity by telling her that he was going to have her be his house mouse for now. That didn’t mean he was giving up on getting her in his bed though. He was gonna allow her a little time to get used to the idea before he pounced. His dick protested with a jerk of disappointment in his pants.
“Bone , you here?” A loud male voice called out from downstairs before she could reply.
“Ya, I’m up here in my room.” Bone called back then looking at her said. “Cover up again baby girl. Don’t want anyone to see my goods.” He said watching her snatch the covers to her chin again.
Slim stuck his head in the door barely noticing the woman sitting in his bed. Bone stood ready to walk out of the room to talk to him, but stopped when he heard Molly speak.
“Slim.” Molly gasped softly. What the FUCK? How did she know Slim? And why the hell was she all breathy when she said his name.
“Um, yeah do I know you?” Slim questioned looking confused while taking a longer look at her where she lay on the bed.
Molly had been outraged at Bone’s, what a ridiculous name, pronouncement that she was a little slow to remember what Lisa had told her to say if she needed help. She racked her brain trying to remember what she’d said. Oh right, she thought and blurted out loudly. “Lisa…Lisa said to take me to her old man Slim if I needed help.” She said with triumph as she looked at Bone who’d turned back towards the bed with fury at her announcement. His hands clenched by his sides, and the glare he gave her made her want to hide under the bed.
“Shit!” Slim said watching as Bone stared at the woman with deadly intent. Bone wanted to grab Molly and shake her. She had just invoked Slim’s protection with that statement. He didn’t want her to have anyone else to turn to. He wanted to be the one who protected her, kept her safe, the one she turned to when she needed help. Now another man had that right and he was not happy with that at all about it.
With a clenched jaw he asked “W here the fuck did you meet Lisa?”
“Th-the M-market.” She stuttered.
“Shit! She’s the mousey woman Lisa took a liking to a few days ago that was just turned out of the city. Lisa told me that she was being chased by some gau-.” Slim said suddenly.
“The fuck you say! You said no one was chasing you Molly. What the fuck?” Bone roared cutting whatever else Slim was going to say off. Bone was really pissed now that she’d lied to him, and if that son of a bitch had hurt her he was a dead man.
“W-wait no I didn’t and please don’t say that word,” She was blushing again she knew, that was just such a nasty