The Bank : Part 3

Part 3

Night

I can’t believe I just said that, I said hi to the man that almost raped me on the side of a hill. Kyle just stares at me with his blue eyes, he then laughs. Kyle takes off his hat and mask, he still looks the same except he is more muscular and has a tattoo on his neck. His short black hair and blue eyes are the same but his all American boy look is now replaced with a convict look. I hate to admit it but he looks hotter than before. I find myself torn between been afraid of him and getting turned on by just the site of him. I have to remind myself who he is and what he is. I then sit up and just look at him and he looks at me. “So I understand you were dating a pig” Kyle says while taking a step forward into the room. “How did you know?” I say stunned at the statement. “I have my ways” he says while squatting down to my level. “I’ve missed you” Kyle says before I can get a word in. it’s amazing to me that after that night he still thinks that I am in love with him. Even more so he still in love with me, I never went to go visit him in jail and I never wrote to him at all. Kyle then leans in to kiss me but I pull back at the last second, “what’s wrong?” he says in a serious tone.

My mind is racing I don’t know how to tell him that I don’t want him, that I don’t love him anymore. All I could do is smile at him and shake my head, “Why did you break up with the pig?” he asks me while his face is inches away from mine. I don’t know how to respond to him, I don’t want to tell him the reason Jason and I broke up. All I could do is smile at him and shake my head giving him a look that says ‘it’s not important’. “MMM” Kyle says while looking disappointed. He then looks back and takes out his gun. He holds the gun next to him allowing me to see it, my breathing then becomes uneven. I know for a fact that Kyle won’t hurt me, he can’t hurt me. I think he can’t hurt me because he’s too much in love with me. I hope he’s still madly in love with me so that way he won’t hurt me. I try and control my breathing without making him notice it, but I look into his eyes and he knows I am nervous.

“Why did you break up with the pig?” Kyle asks again standing up and looking down at me. “Please” I say almost in a whisper. “Why did you break up with the pig?” he asks me again this time with more of an assertive tone. “Kyle please” I say to him in a whisper trying to hold back my tears. That night when Kyle almost killed those cops just because they were trying to help me comes back to me. Kyle just looks at me and walks over to where the wounded security guard is. “Why did you break up?” Kyle looks at me and asks again with the gun hiding behind his back. I am now breathing with my mouth open trying desperately to control my breathing and from stopping the tears. Kyle then just looks at me with a blank expression just waiting for me to answer his question. A question that I am sure has been bothering him, a question that he will kill for to be answered. Kyle stays staring at me when BANG!!!

Kyle shoots the security guard at point blank range in the head. Both Chris and I scream and both of us are crying, I have my hand over my mouth. Tears are coming down my face and my breathing becomes more uneven, I just stay looking at the dead security guard. Kyle then walks over to me and looks at me, he then walks behind me and stands over Chris. I stay looking at the security guard who is dead because of me. I then hear Chris crying louder as Kyle has the gun directly on top of his head. “STOP” I yell at Kyle. “Please stop” I say while covering my mouth with my right hand and tears still flowing down my cheeks. Kyle turns and looks at me still with that same blank expression and the gun is still on top of Chris’s head. “Okay…okay” I say to him while taking deep breaths. Kyle half turns to my direction but still has the gun pointed at Chris. “He made SWAT” I say while crying at the same time. “He made SWAT” Kyle says to me almost not believing me. “He had to relocate and he wanted me to go with him” I say still crying but not taking my eyes off of Chris. “Why didn’t you?” Kyle says to me.

“Because…” I begin to say but my crying has the best of me. “Because my mother got Alzheimer’s and is in a nursing home” I say “I couldn’t leave her behind” I finish and my crying continues. “Why?” Kyle says to me while taking the gun off of Chris and squatting down to my level. His eyes are locked on mine and my crying hasn’t improve “Because she’s my mother” I say somewhat calming down. “I couldn’t leave her behind and the doctor urged not to relocate her because it would cause more stress for her” I say to Kyle still crying. Kyle takes a deep breath, almost like he’s relieved that the question that has been bothering him this whole time has finally been answered. “Thank you” Kyle says to me almost in a whisper while his face is inches away from mine. Kyle then leans in again for a kiss and I start to pull back; as I do he raises his gun again at Chris. I take a deep breath knowing that Kyle will shoot Chris if I don’t kiss him; I look into his eyes while tears are coming out of mine. I then lean in and kiss Kyle, it’s dominant on his end. Almost as if he knows he’s in control and wants me to know it too. We kiss for about five minutes when he breaks away taking deep breaths.

He then looks at me; his eyes are hungry for me. It’s not hard to figure that so is his dick, he then pushes me down and lays on top of me. Kyle forces my legs open so his dick can brush up against my ass. “Please stop” I tell him between kisses but Kyle doesn’t listen. “Please stop” I say again and this time he stops and looks at me. I know if that I tell him that I don’t want to fuck him he’s going to shoot Chris and then fuck me. With that in mind I say “Not in front of the kid…please” I say while putting my hand on his right cheek. Kyle takes a deep breath and gets off of me and unties Chris. As Kyle is dragging Chris away by his tiny arms Kyle says “By the way the mother of this child is the sister of the guy that tore apart you’re ex….thought you should know” Kyle says to me while he leaves the room with Chris. My mind is racing know, Teresa is the sister of the guy responsible for breaking Jason. Not only did this guy break Jason’s heart but he broke pretty much all of Jason. I was the one that put Jason back together, granted it was hard work and the result was him loving me. I even swore to Jason that if I ever meet the guy responsible for breaking him or any of his family I would beat them up.

But yet here I am protecting Chris a nephew of the guy that I hate. I should just tell Kyle to shoot Chris so that the guy would know pain. I will break this guy so bad that he will have to commit suicide in order to relieve the pain that I will cause him. My blood is boiling and anger is raging through my body, I even tell myself that once Kyle enters the room I will tell him to shoot Chris and be done with it. But then something happens; a thought enters my head and is enough to bring me back to reality. What has this child done to me? Why do I want him dead when this child has barely lived? Why do I have a grudge against his mother when she hasn’t done anything to me? The one that I am angry at is her brother not Teresa or Chris What the hell am I thinking? And the most important question why do I care about this? Jason and I broke up over three months ago, this isn’t my grudge anymore.

I don’t care about it because Jason is not mine anymore, but yet why do I care just a little? Am I still in love with Jason? No I couldn’t be. After all I told Kyle a lie, Jason getting accepted to SWAT was not the real reason we broke up. My mother is in a nursing home but I rarely go visit her. By now she doesn’t know her right from her left, so I could easily move her to another nursing home and she wouldn’t notice. I don’t love Jason I hate him, I hate him for what he did…that’s why we broke up because of what Jason did and I don’t think ill be able to forgive him for what he done.

Kyle comes into the room with the outline of his hard cock visible through his pants. He rubs it for a little while and comes down to my level. He kisses me and pushes me down to the ground; once again he forces me down to the ground. Kyle’s whole body on top of mine and his hands are touching everywhere on my body. He then takes my hand and places on top of his dick, Kyle has a seven inch cock not to thick but not to small. I rub my hand all over his cock, Kyle then takes off his pants and I grab it. Kyle then turns me around and pulls my pants down. He then rubs his cock in between my ass cheeks while he is kissing my neck.

He then sticks his whole seven inch cock inside me at once, I scream in pain and Kyle covers my mouth. Kyle starts to fuck me hard and rough, “Oh yeah I missed this ass” he whispers in my ear. Pain, fear and pleasure are wrapped into one, it’s hard to explain but in the end I give in. Kyle then thrusts his cock in me and moans in pleasure, as soon as he is done moaning his hips go back and forward slowly. Kyle then starts to fuck me again; he starts slowly but then gets more speed until he is at the same speed as the first time. He then fucks me again, and again, and again, and again. I start to drift off and I can only think of one thing and one thing only…Jason.

It was my twenty-second birthday and once again all of us where celebrating my birthday in the backyard. Jason bought me a ring stating that I am his and he is mine. Our love has flourished and at this point Jason has asked me to live with him. I couldn’t have been happier in my life; my brothers have just started to like Jason as well. The fact that Jason was a cop and brought Thomas with him made my brothers tone down the craziness that was going to happen later on. The party was going well, Jason and I manage to escape a couple of time and make out. We even escaped long enough for us to have a quick sex in my room. Jason couldn’t keep his lips off of me and I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. It was around midnight when Jason left my side for the first time to go to the restroom. Thomas is the one that kept me company and we were chatting and laughing. “So did Jason finally tell you his big traumatic moment in his cop career” Thomas says to me, both of us kind of buzzed at this point. I nodded and told him the story that Jason told me about the black SUV and the mayor’s wife and kids.

As I am telling the story Thomas is looking at me kind of puzzled. As soon as I finished “Well that’s one of them but that’s not the one I was talking about” Thomas says to me. I looked at him puzzled not knowing what he was talking about. “Jason was in an accident about four years ago” Thomas begins “He was just in the academy about to graduate when he was running late for his graduation. Jason was driving so fast that he even passes a few red lights” Thomas says while laughing a bit “According to Jason, he grabbed his phone to look at the time but before he grabbed it…he dropped it. Jason reached for it but when he did he hit a car” Thomas says to me kind of slurring his words. “Jason hit the driver’s side of the car and killed the man instantly” Thomas says to me. What Thomas says next catches me by surprise. Thomas tells me the date on which the accident happened, which is the same date that my father died. Thomas then gives a description of the man that Jason hit, which is the same description of my father. Finally Thomas gives the name of the cemetery and the symbol that’s on the tombstone, which is the same cemetery and symbol that’s on my father’s grave.

Thomas’s words hit me so hard that I quickly sober up and tears begin to come down my face. I couldn’t speak my mind was racing it was like I was having an out of body experience. I then put my hand over my mouth to control my breathing and to bring me back to reality. I just couldn’t believe what Thomas was telling me. Then in the corner of my eye I see Jason approaching me with a smile on his face and his eyes looking at me. As Jason gets closer he sees that I am crying and quickly says “What’s wrong babe?” Jason tries to hug me but I quickly push his arms away and take a few steps back. My teary eyes are looking at him while my head is shaking. Jason takes a few steps forward but I push him away. It’s at this point that Thomas quickly sobers up and realizes that the man in the accident is my father. “Why didn’t you tell me?” I say to Jason in a shaky voice. “You’re the reason my father is dead” I say again with a shaky voice. Jason looks at me surprised, confused and ashamed. “I tried to tell you so many times” Jason says to me in a shaky voice. “You lied to me” I say with a louder shaky voice. “I trusted you…I TRUSTED YOU” I scream at him. Jason then comes closer and before I can react he as me in a tight hug. “Please just let me explain” he whispers in my ears, some how I manage to push him away. “GET AWAY FROM ME” I yell at him this time everyone turns to see what’s happening. “YOU ARE A LIAR AND A COWARD” I yell at him.

My brothers quickly come by my side and ask me what’s wrong. I am now crying and out of breath and hating Jason more by the second. “Get this monster out of here” I say in between breaths. It seemed that when I said that Jason’s eyes began to cry. Jason then comes closer but I step back behind my brothers, my brothers block Jason. I then couldn’t look at Jason anymore and I turned and went inside the house. I cried for what seemed like hours maybe even days. I just couldn’t bring myself to tell my brothers that the man responsible for killing our father is the man that I was dating. Jason called, texted, and even came by the house everyday. But I just couldn’t see him I couldn’t look at him. Then the day came when he had to leave for his SWAT training. He came by the house but I didn’t see him, I only heard his voice “Could you please tell him that I love him” Jason says to one of my brothers. That was the last time I heard about Jason, he texted me everyday but eventually I got a new cell phone with a new number. My heart was broken and my blood was filled with hate.

My thoughts are interrupted by Kyle moaning in pleasure again but this time his hips stopped moving. I could feel a stream of his cum coming out of my ass. Kyle must have fucked me like ten times in a row. Kyle then kisses me and tells me to clean up; as I am in the restroom I can only think about one thing. Maybe just maybe Kyle has been the right choice, the right guy for me. Kyle has done nothing wrong, he hasn’t hurt anyone from my family and that is a major plus on my book. I then look at myself in the mirror and convinced myself that I love Kyle. With that settled I have to think of a way to get Chris out of here safe and somehow escape this situation with Kyle. I then hear a knock at the door and its one of the bank robbers. He leads me to an office in the main lobby that’s at the very back, as I enter the office I see Chris crying in the corner. I sit by his side and bring him into my arms; I then take a deep breath and close my eyes for a little while. I dream about the man that I love…Kyle.

I wake up to gunshots and screaming. There is a war going on out on the lobby and my initial reaction is the safety of Chris. I look around and see a closet at the corner of the office. I quickly get up and place Chris inside the closet. “What ever you hear don’t make a noise…everything is going to be all right” I say to Chris with the calmest voice that I can muster. I then close the doors and try to look out the window, gunshots are still been shot. Kyle is the one who comes bursting into the door; he closes the door behind him. “WHERE IS HE” Kyle screams looking for Chris. As Kyle was about to open the closet door I stop him and hug him and look into his eyes. I then kiss Kyle the most passionate kiss I have ever given. Kyle wraps his arms around me and takes out his gun. I then hear footsteps approaching and Kyle tells me he is sorry. As the door swings open Kyle makes a body shield off of me, the SWAT team is at the door way.

Kyle has the gun pointed at my head and his while body is behind mine, the SWAT team yells at Kyle to drop the weapon and let me go. But I am willing to die for Kyle after all he is the love of my life. But then I see something that I didn’t expect, as I am looking at the SWAT team I notice one guy that is kneeling down at the doorway. This guy is wearing a black helmet like everyone else, wearing his SWAT equipment like everyone else and is wearing a black ski mask like everyone else. But what separates this guy from the rest is his eyes. The guy’s eyes are familiar; the guy’s eyes can only belong to one person. “Jason” I say in my head, Jason is actually here. I look into Jason’s eyes and he is looking at mine. It’s at this moment that I snap back into reality, I don’t love Kyle, Kyle is not the guy for me, and it has always been Jason. Jason is the one for me and I feel stupid now for letting him go. I love Jason and I am willing to work things out with him even if it means that I have to learn to trust him once more. Without thinking I take out the sharp letter opener from my pocket, I turn around and stab Kyle in the heart. I then quickly jerk myself free and run to the corner of the room.

As Kyle is processing what just happen he points the gun at me. But before Kyle can fire the SWAT team opens fire and every bullet hits Kyle. As Kyle is falling to the ground he manages to point the gun in my direction and pulls the trigger. The bullet manages to hit my chest and I fall to the ground, funny thing is there is no pain I feel nothing. As I am lying on the floor I can hear someone screaming, Jason comes by my side. Jason is saying something to me but I can’t hear him, it’s like he is far away that I can’t hear him but yet he is right next to me. Jason takes off his helmet and mask, the same brown eyes I look into. His red hair is the same and his masculine features are enhanced by the SWAT training. Tears are coming down his eyes and he has his hands on top of my chest where the bullet hole is. My eyes then feel heavy and as I close them Jason seems to be screaming something at me but I can’t hear him. All I can do is smile and think to myself that I am happy to see him.

I regain a bit of consciousness and feel a bed underneath me. I don’t know if there are beds in the afterlife but this one feels pretty good to me. I move my head a little and take a deep breath, I then feel four hands. Two are on both of my arms and the other two are on my legs, I try to give a smile because I know my brothers are here with me. “My brothers are hear with me” I say in my head and that’s when I know that I am not dead. I take another deep breath and this time I open my eyes, I expected to see all of my brothers in the room with me but no one is here. As I look around I see a body near the window his back is towards me. I then look at this guy’s hair and its red, “Jason” I try to say but I can’t there is a bandage on my neck. I move to make noise and Jason turns around with red eyes and a smile. Jason comes by my side and holds my hand and kisses it.

“Nathan I am so glad you’re awake” Jason says with a shaky voice. I try to speak again but I can’t it feels like something is missing, I just look at Jason and he looks at me. “I know I am the last person you wanted to see right now but I just had to make sure you were okay” Jason says while still holding my hand and sitting next to me. I then shake my head and try to tell him that I wanted to see him too but I can’t speak. So without saying anything I bring Jason’s hand to my lips and brush it against my cheek. Jason then starts to cry and laugh at the same time, “You have no idea how much I missed you” Jason says getting my message. “Been away from you for the past three months have been the toughest months of my life” Jason says. I smile and try to tell him that it’s been hard for me too but I can’t. Jason knows that I am struggling to speak “I am sorry Nathan but the bullet…” Jason starts but can’t go on. Jason takes a couple of deep breaths “The bullet hit you on the chest close to your throat…” Jason continues with red eyes but still keeping eye contact. “The doctors had no choice but to remove your vocal cords…you can’t speak anymore Nathan” Jason tells me with a shaky voice and tears coming down his face. I then take a deep breath and tears are starting to come down my face. “A small price for been alive” I say in my head. Jason then wipes the tears that are coming down my face.

I then start to pull him into me, both my hands pulling his muscled arms, then his shoulder and finally his head. I grab the back of his head and pull him closer to me. I then kiss him, the soft but yet assertive kiss that I missed coming from him. Jason kisses me back putting his hand on my cheek and tears still coming down his face. I may not be able to talk anymore but I can still kiss the man that I love. Jason then pulls back and looks at me; he then takes a deep breath. Jason then gets off of the bed still holding one of my hands and kneels on the floor next to the bed. “Marry me Nathan” Jason says to me “Marry me” he tells me one more time. “Marry me Nathan and I promise that I will spend the rest of my life showing you how sorry I am for taking your dad, I will spend the rest of my life rebuilding the trust and love that we once had, and I promise that I will spend the rest of my life by your side for better or for worse” Jason says to me while tears are coming down his face.

I just stare at him stunned at the question that he has been urging to ask me. “I can’t live without you Nathan you’re my heart that keeps me alive” Jason says. Then tears begin to flow down my face and I nod. There is a huge smile on both of our faces and Jason gets up and kisses me. We kiss for about a minute until I break it and look around the room. Jason knows what I am thinking “Your brothers are in the waiting room” Jason says “I had to bring a couple of my SWAT buddies to pin them down so I could visit you” Jason says with a worried look that I might get mad at him. I try to laugh but I couldn’t so I just gave Jason a huge smile.

The day of the wedding came and it was the happiest time of my life. Jason and I kissed, danced, danced with everyone else. My brothers cried through the whole ceremony and Jason’s parents accepted me as their son in law. We then flew to Hawaii for our honeymoon, we arrived late afternoon. Jason’s parents got us a hotel room near the beach. I walk outside into the balcony to look at the sunset. Jason comes up from behind me, hugs me and kisses my neck. Jason’s arms are still wrapped around me as both of us are looking at the beautiful sunset. I then close my eyes with a huge smile on face “One Mississippi….” THE END

Thank you all for reading my story. Hoped you liked it. There are more stories that I want to tell.