Previous Chapter: I shut my eyes; I couldn't believe how cold Ranger had been towards me. I mean this isn't the first time I've done something he asked me not to. Was it because I was wearing his girlfriend's clothes? That had to be the reason.

I let out a loud sigh and perked right up when the door swung open.

"That was fast—" I smirked but quickly clamped my mouth shut as I made eye contact with the face of pure evil.

CHAPTER 14

"Alyssa," evil hissed at me. "Fancy seeing you here nicely wrapped for me to find. It is definitely a very nice surprise."

"What are you doing here, Ramirez?" I spat out in anger trying to disguise my fear. "Where's Binkie?"

"I'm here on business, thought I would take a little break and do some exploring. Your friend is just taking a little nap," he smiled.

I kicked out at him. He grabbed my leg and ran his hand up the length of my body until he was directly on top of me and his lips millimeters away from mine. "I thought it would be a little while longer until we were together again but this works out perfectly. I was starting to get a bit antsy," he planted his lips on mine as he ground his growing member into my pelvis.

I reached my free hand around the bottom of the seat and felt around for a weapon.

Nothing.

Think, Alyssa! How are you going to get yourself out of this situation? Who knows how long it'll be until the team comes back. I started kissing him back trying to hold back my revulsion to keep him distracted. He wouldn't hurt me right away since he has an odd obsession with me right? Maybe I could use it to my advantage.

I moaned into his mouth, "Benny, my wrist hurts. Uncuff me. I want to touch you," I pled to him.

He gave me a feral grin, "I knew it was a matter of time that you would want The Champ."

He reached up and undid my cuff freeing my other hand. He slid his hand up my shirt and gently caressed my bosom. Oddly enough, he was being quite tender. Could it be possible that if I just played along with him, he'll treat me with kindness rather than his rough psychotic nature?

With my newly free hand I ran it through his nasty greasy hair and cried in fake ecstasy. I gasped in horror when he ripped off my t-shirt in half and sat up and looked down at my exposed skin as he raked his hand down my torso. He began unbuckling his belt.

Crap! Danger, Will Robinson! I was not ready for this to happen. In fact, I'll never be ready for this to happen. I just wanted to buy enough time to for Binkie to regain consciousness or the team would come back.

"Tell me you love me," he growled rubbing his cock.

I tried looking at his face to avoid the terrifying future that was about to approach quickly. "I-I lo-lo…" I stuttered.

Goddamnit, Alyssa! You don't have to say it and mean it. Just spit it out! I felt a sting on my cheek and a metallic taste filled my mouth. I blinked back tears and looked at Ramirez's face, which was now sporting an angry scowl.

"Tell me you fucking love me, bitch!" he roared and wrapped his massive hands around my neck.

I gasped for air trying to rack my brain with a plan of escape. I blinked back my tears and looked straight in eyes and mouthed, "I-I n-need you," as I wrapped my hands around his member and began stroking.

His scowl disappeared and was replaced with a moan. I continued to stroke him until he grew limp in my hand and spilled all over my stomach. I wanted to cry. I wanted to die of humiliation and shame for what I had done. But I was too numb with fear of what was to happen next.

He looked down at me with a satisfied look upon his face and leaned down devouring my mouth with hunger. I wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him back with what I hoped to be equal hunger. All I could picture in my mind was Ranger's hot kisses, his soft touch, and the warmth of his body on mine. For a minute, I had almost forgotten where I was and moaned softly, "Ranger…"

My arms were ripped from his neck and pinned up above my head. I cried out in pain as he dug his finger into the bandage covering my newly healing cut.

"You dare say another's man while making love to The Champ?" he shouted maniacally.

"No!" I panicked. "Benny, you didn't let me finish what I was trying to say," I sat up and rubbed his chest gently. "I was t-trying to say that Ranger is no comparison to you, The Mighty Champ." I kissed his chin gently, "I was a fool to fight you for this long."

He pushed me back down and flashed me a cocky smile taking my bandaged hand and kissing it gently before placing it over his once again erect member. I obediently stroked him when he reached down to unbuckle my pants.

"Wait," I said quickly stopping his hand searching for another distraction. "I want to do it in the front. I want to be able to recline back in the seat, it'll be more comfortable. I want to be able to enjoy every moment with you and back here the seatbelt buckle is digging into my back."

He flashed another wild smile at me. He helped me up to a sitting position removing the rest of my shirt and jacket using it to wipe off the stickiness from my stomach before pulling me out of the car. He yanked open the passenger door. He undid my pants and pulled them along with my panties down to my ankles before depositing me into the seat. He climbed on top of me with his cock standing erect.

He leaned back in and kissed my neck, "Isn't it much nicer when you're cooperative with The Champ? The Champ will treat you real good."

I nodded my head in agreement and placed one hand on his chest in intimacy and moaned a little. I felt around the side of the seat carefully. When he slid his finger between my legs and I felt a sharp pinch. I bit back tears as he motioned his finger back and forth.

"Isn't this nice, Alyssa? You're so wet for me," he growled in my ear.

I continued to bob my head up and down like a bobble head and slid my hand further up his chest. I cupped his face drawing him in for a kiss. Then as my fingers connected with what I was looking for, I bit down on his lower lip drawing blood. He pulled back and let out a loud yelp as I flipped the stun gun to the on position. I tagged him in the side and watched his eyes roll to the back of his head as he collapsed on top of me.

I reached for the door handle and kicked the door open shoving him out off of me letting him crash to the ground. I stumbled out of the car and immediately hurled my guts out with tears streaming down my face as I readjusted my pants into place. I saw Binkie lying face down on the ground a couple of feet away. Running over to him, I flipped him onto his back and to make sure he still had a pulse.

"Binkie! Wake up," I slapped him. I cried. He was out cold. I needed to find someone to help him. I pulled his phone out from the holster to try and call someone but his phone was locked. I picked up his ear piece, "Is someone there? We need help. Binkie's down."

I threw the earpiece down to the ground and ran back to the SUV pushing every button I could. I mean one of them had to be a panic or alert button or something right? "Hello? We need help! Binkie's down? Hello? Can anybody here me?" I screamed as I randomly punched all of the buttons.

Realizing that this was completely useless, I needed to go run for help. So, I felt underneath of the driver seat and connected my hand around a gun. Every Rangeman vehicle had a backup glock on the underside of the driver seat I remember Lester once telling me.

I pulled out the gun and searched the trunk for something to cover up with. I found a crumpled up black t-shirt and threw it on before taking off towards the shipyard. It was dark and no activity in sight. I moved around as quietly as I could trying to spot anybody. But the area was massive. There were shipping containers everywhere with a million places to hide.

Maneuvering around a couple of shipping containers I heard some shouting in the distance and a lot of shuffling. I ran towards the sound. Yes, I run towards danger, not away. I am a genius in training. I slowed as the voices became clearer.

"You won't get away with this," a familiar voice echoed — Joe!

I peeked around the corner and spotted the back of Morelli's head. He was bloodied and kneeling on the ground in front of a man with a baseball bat and two other men — Rizik and the other detectives who showed up at Joe's house.

"Oh, I already have, Morelli. And unfortunately, you're going to have a little accident. You should've kept your nose out of business that doesn't concern you. Don't worry, I'll make sure that your little lady at home is well taken care of," he smirked.

"You keep your filthy hands off of her, Rizik!" Joe tried to stand up and charge at him but the man with the potbelly and big bat ears pushed him back down.

"She looks like she'd be a lot of fun. I can see why you keep her around. Say goodbye, Morelli," he tossed the bat to the short beefy man who was obviously wearing a bad hair piece.

He caught the bat while Rizik turned to walk away. Beefcake raised the bat up high ready to connect it with Joe's head as I jumped out from my hiding spot and shouted, "No!" I raised my gun and pumped the trigger two times and watched in horror as the bat connected with Joe's head and Beefcake slowly fell back.

I cried out in horror as I watched Joe slump to the ground. Bat Ears reached for his holstered gun when Rizik stepped up to him and stopped him.

He flashed me a wicked smile. "Pick up the bat and get out of here," he instructed Bat Ears.

"Yes, boss," he grabbed the bat and took off.

I looked at him curiously afraid to move. Sirens rang in the distance. How could the cops be getting here so fast? Forgetting about my safety I ran towards Joe and lifted his head. "Joe! Talk to me!" I cried hysterically cradling his head. His breathing was slow and shallow and in my heart I could feel him slowly slipping away from me.

"I heard gun shots come from this direction," I heard Lester's voice in the distance.

"This is the police! Whoever's over there, throw your weapons to the ground and your hands in the air or we will shoot!" a commanding voice ran from around the corner belonging to Mancini.

"Over here, Detective! I have the suspect cornered," Rizik shouted out.

I felt the presence of his gun pointing down at me. I fell backwards and raised my gun and pointed it at him.

"Alyssa!" Carl shouted from behind me.

"Put the gun down, Miss," Rizik instructed me.

"It's over, Chau. You're surrounded," Mancini sneered.

"No!" I cried out and looked back at Carl and several armed officers, Lester, Bobby, Ranger, and Cal standing several feet behind me. "H-he tried to kill Joe!"

"Officer, I found the suspect and Detective Morelli in an altercation with Detective Clemente. The suspect shot Detective Clemente and then hit Detective Morelli in the side of the head. I, unfortunately, was not able to control the situation in time."

"That's not true!" I cried out in desperation. "He tried to kill, Joe," I repeated myself. "I shot him to keep him from killing him," my voice wavered as my hands began shaking as I continued to train the gun on Rizik.

I looked back and forth at all the men. "You have to believe me!" I pleaded lowering the gun slowly.

"Babe," I felt Ranger's arms wrap around me as he slid his hands over mine and pried my fingers away from the gun. He continued to whisper soothing words in Spanish into my ears — words I couldn't understand but comforting none the less. He kissed my hair softly and I began to slump into his embrace.

Suddenly the warmth was replaced with the cold unforgiving ground as I was yanked out from his grasps and shoved to the ground as a knee dug into my back and my hands were cuffed from behind. I continued to cry as my heart broke while I watched Ranger with his blank face firmly in place.

"There's no need to man handle her, Rizik," Carl shouted at him and took me out of his custody.

"She is a suspect in the murder of a brother in uniform, Costanza. This isn't a time to play favorites with a former fuck buddy," Rizik barked back.

"You will not speak about her like that," he stepped up to Rizik and threatened. "I'm taking her into custody. You need to step back," Carl commanded walking me over to the police car. He pulled me into a warm embrace. "Alyssa, I know you didn't do anything but I'm sorry I still have to arrest you."

I nodded burying my face in his shoulder, "I understand, Carl. You still have to do your job. I appreciate your confidence in me."

Lester jogged over quickly and wrapped his arms around me, "Beautiful, what happened?"

I sniffled, "Les, please believe me that I didn't do anything. How's Joe?"

"Beautiful, I know you're not capable of murdering someone in cold blood. Morelli's unconscious and being transported to St. Francis."

"Don't let him die," I croaked.

"We'll make sure he gets the best possible care. Don't you worry about him. Focus on yourself, right now."

"Babe," Ranger said approaching the car.

I stood silently in front of him ashamed by the fact that I've once again disappointed him.

He tilted my chin up, "I could never be disappointed in you. I'll have the Rangeman lawyer meet you at the precinct. Why didn't you stay at in the car and where's Binkie?"

"Ramirez," I rasped out. "He knocked out Binkie. You need to go make sure he's ok. I stunned Ramirez back at the SUV."

"Go!" Ranger barked at Lester. "Babe, I'm going to need you to follow my instructions. When you get to the station don't talk to anyone until the lawyer shows up. Don't ever say anything without an attorney present."

I nodded sadly. I really got myself into a whopper of a situation this time around. It'll be awhile until I can pass GO and collect $200.