The Fire Within the Passion by Kayla Trautman (best big ereader TXT) 📖

face. He didn't hide it from him
one bit. The frown on his face scared Mr. Butler and Jack could see it. Mr. Butler said, "Your highness, what can I do for
you?" Jack pointed his open hand towards the door, "Shall we go outside and discuss this?" He asked but it was more of a
demand. Mr. Butler scared of what he might do, "I really can't. I'll get fired. I can't just go outside when on duty."Jack got
frustrated, "I'm sure since I'm the prince i can help you with that. Shall we?" Mr. Butler wanted to stay, but obviously
couldn't. He was either going to walk out on his own or be forced out. He headed for the door with Jack following behind
him. Kattie looked at them wondering where they were going. Jack looked up her as to reassure her that he was going to be
okay. Jack followed Mr. Butler out next to the place. There were two barrels with empty glass jars on top. Jack leaned
against the pole, "So my girl tells me that you keep starring at her and winking your eye at her. Why?" Mr. Butler had a
puzzled look on his face. As if he were searching for the right words to say. He started rambling, "Well, uh, I..." He took a
breath. "Forgive me, my lord. But I liked her and I shouldn't have done that. I hope I haven't scared her or set any worries
in her." Jack got closer to him, threatning him, "Let's just say she didn't like it. And I don't appreciate you trying to make a
move on my girl. If I ever catch you giving my girl the googly eyes again. You won't be able to give googly eyes again, yet
alone open them. Do I make myself clear?" Mr. Butler nodded and quickly, but swiftly went back inside. Kattie expected
to see Jack coming in after him, but she didn't. Now she really started to worry. Jack stayed out there for a moment longer
to cool himself off. He didn't want to take a chance losing his temper with Kattie. Then Jack heard boots walking towards
him on the wooden board the place had as a porch. He turned around and saw a guy with a stringy red beard and short
red curly hair. The guy said, "It's a lovely night out tonight. But what is the prince doing out here with no body guard to
protect him?" Jack's anger fully came back, "Who are you? And what do you want?" The guy replied, "Just what I was sent
here to do. I need to give you a message from a friend." Jack replied, "Then where is it?" The guy laughed, "It's not that
kind of message Jack." Jack tightened up getting ready to fight. But then another came up behind him and grabbed him
while the guy with the beard started punching him in his stomach. Jack tried to fight back but he was out of breath. He just
kept on punching him like a punching back. And when Jack's eye's finally closed they dropped him and headed for the
entrance of the resturant when Kattie came walking out. The guys stopped. The one with the beard said, "Good evening,
Ms. Mannel. How nice of you to join us. We just had a...a talk with your friend Jack. He had to leave though so we're going
to escort you home." Kattie was barely listening, she was looking around for Jack. Then she saw him. His head was sticking
out to where she could see it. She yelled trying to get around the men to get to him, "Jack! Jack!" But the one with the
beard put his hand around her mouth and the other one grabbed her from behind. Putting his one arm around her arms and
chest and his other around her waist so he could pick her up. They started to drag her away and she was kicking all around
trying to get them to stop. The guy holding her said, "Hey do you mind grabbing her legs, this girl got some fight in her. And
you, Victor said behave." The guy went to grab her legs but Kattie kicked harder and faster. The guy gave up, he could
carry her on her own. Kattie bit down on the hand around her hard and didn't let go until he bled. The guy released his hand
shaking it in the air as if he could shake the pain off. Kattie scremed as loud as she could and as long as she could; or at
least until the guy put his hand back over her mouth. She tried to bite again, but the guy made it to where she couldn't. He
said, "I don't know why Victor wants you so much. I'm starting to think that there's too much fight in you." Then someone
tackled the guy next to him. It was Jack. The guy holding Kattie put the hand that was around her mouth to her throat. He
didn't squeeze but he threatened to if Jack came near him. After Jack was done fighting with the other guy he went to go
after the one holding Kattie, but he stopped seeing that he had his hand around her throat. The guy said, "I wouldn't do that
if I were you. One move and she sufficates. Now we wouldn't want that now would we?" Kattie looked around to where she
could see his feet. They were spread. She looked at Jack and then back at his feet. She pulled her one foot up behind her
and hit him right in his cock. The guy threw her from him by her throat making her land on the ground gasping for air. As
soon as Kattie was out of the way Jack tackled him putting him unconscience. Kattie was still gasping for air on the ground.
Jack ran over and kneeled down to her lifting her to where she was half sitting up leaning against his knee. Jack examined
her to see what was wrong. He seen a gash on her forehead that was leaking blood out. He took out a handkercheif and
pressed it against her forehead. Kattie caught her breath and sighed. She looked up at Jack, "Are you okay? I feared for
the worst when I saw you just laying there on the ground. I tried to go to you but they grabbed me." Jack was ferious, not
'cause he got jumped, but because she got hurt. He replied, "I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about. Your head is bleeding
like a fountain." Kattie grabbed the handkercheif and went to get up, "I'm fine. It don't hurt too much." Jack helped her up
and sighed, "Is this what I got to look forward to in the future?" Kattie looked at him, "Look forward to what?" He replied,
"To having to wait until you pass out to find out you're hurt." Kattie admitted, "I've always been like that I guess. I hate to see
people worry about little old me. It makes me feel ackward. It makes me feel the center of attention. And I don't like that."
Jack put his arm around her shoulder and they began to walk to the doctor's office. "You know they only worry about you
because they love you." he told her. Kattie shrugged her shoulder's, "So." Jack sighed and kissed the top of her head,
"You're hopeless. Do you have any idea who they were?" Kattie answered, "No. But Victor sent them. The guy who was
holding me told me."
The doctor examined her head and gave her stitches. The doctor asked, "Who did this to you?" Before Jack could
answer Kattie said, "Two guys that thought that they could rob us. But Jack got them. Although, I think that you should look
at his stomach. They bruised it pretty bad." She looked at Jack letting him know not to say anything about them being
Victor's men. The doctor looked at Jack, "And you were about to walk out of here without having me take a look at it?
Patients these days. They hate me." Jack looked at Kattie with a look that said revenge. As he walked past her she
remarked, "Now who's being stubborn and hopeless?" Kattie had a grin on her face. Jack stopped and looked at her and
replied with a stern but playing voice, "I'm gonna get you. Wait 'til we get back to your place." Kattie replied in a devilish
tone, "I'll just see if you can live up to your promise." Jack continued to go as she followed, "Okay. You challenge. Now you
just made it even worse." She smiled knowing what awaited her. Jack sat on the table and lifted his shirt over his head.
Kattie just watched his muscles move as he took it off. Then she gasped as she saw the bruises. The doctor said, "It's
looks like the guy had a killer punch. Did you catch the guys?" Jack looked at Kattie then back at the doctor, "No. They ran
and I just wanted Kattie to get her head taken care of." The bruises on his stomach were purple. Kattie turned around, "I'll
wait for you outside." She left. Jack laughed trying not to let her hear him but she did; as he guessed since she slammed
the door. The doctor chuckled, "Looks like you have a squemish girl on your hands. Not to mention mad at you for laughing
at her. And trust me, you want to make her forgive you. There's nothing like a woman's fury when it comes to a girl like that.
Even over the smallest things. Women get upset over everything." Jack flinched as he pressed against his stomach.
When Jack went outside he didn't see Kattie. On a regular day, he wouldn't have worried too much. But after what just
happend, he was worried. He walked off the porch and yelled, "Kattie!" He began to relax when she walked out from the
side of the building. Kattie said, "Ready to go?" Jack was relieved as he went over to her, "You know, after what happend to
you today you shouldn't hide from me like that." He went to put his arms around her but turned and started walking in the
direction they would if they were walking to her house. He sighed and followed behind her. He walked faster to get by her
side. Kattie was mad but she didn't walk fast. Jack asked, "Oh, come on! What's the matter? What did I do?" Kattie
didn't look up at him at all, "Nothing. You just laughed at something you thought was funny. There's nothing wrong with that."
The tone in her voice hit him like a wip. Jack apologized, "Look, I'm sorry I laughed at you being squemish. I didn't mean
anything by it." Kattie stopped in her tracks and looked at him, "I'm not squemish. I've seen worse, trust me." She continued
walking at the same normal speed. Jack asked, "Then what was it?" Kattie replied, "Nevermind. It doesn't matter. I'm not
mad at you." Jack made a sound that said yeah right, "You could've fooled me." Kattie lifted her brows, "Well I guess you're
easily fooled then." Jack ran in front of her. Kattie went to walk around him but he grabbed her arms stopping her. Kattie
sighed and looked at him trying not to look him right in the eye, without much success. She was looking here, there. Jack
looked her in the eye and asked with a stern voice, "What's wrong? What did I do? Tell me so I can fix it and know