A Wolf goes hunting – Part 5

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Chapter 5

WHERE THE FUCK HAD THAT LITTLE CUNT DISAPPEARED TO!! That was the thought that constantly was running through Kevin’s mind as he searched for her in the only places he knew to look. She hadn’t had many friends before he killed her mother and turned her into his proper little fucktoy and he had made sure to burn those bridges when she “disappeared”. There were only a couple of places she liked to hang out and they were to exposed and open for her to go to because the police were still looking for her even after all this time. The town wasn’t big enough for the local police to forget so easily…even though the town was getting a little rougher, its not like the local LEOs had a lot of murders to contend with. He had checked with the five hotels in the town and none of the managers had seen her and definitely hadn’t rented her a room. He was just leaving the last hotel when he saw the big Indian Chief sitting in the parking lot in front of one of the rooms. It was a nice bike and obviously had ALL the extras and he found himself wishing he had one just like it. Sighing softly as he pulled out of the parking lot and turning towards home, he began to fantasize about the open road on the back of such a bike.

If Kevin had stayed just a few minutes longer staring at the bike he would have seen a face from out of the past and it probably would have shaken him to the core to know the Wolf was in town. The only person he knew that he couldn’t get to like him and his little bitch of a sub whose pants he could never seem to get into.