Hagen, Lynn - Hawk's Pretty Baby [Brac Pack 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Lynn Hagen Page B

court and around a corner. Hawk jumped up after him with Cecil and Maverick behind him. Hawk shot around the corner, but Johnny was nowhere in sight.
    Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. This couldn’t be happening.
    “Cecil and I will go around the other way. Maybe we can cut him off.” Maverick and his mate turned and ran the opposite way. Ten minutes later Hawk ran into them. No Johnny.

    * * * *

    “Well, well, well. My little brother is finally out to play.” Sean snatched Johnny by the arm and hauled him out of the mall, pushing him into his car, and then he took off.
    Sean was driving like a maniac. Johnny quickly buckled his seat belt, too terrified to speak. He didn’t want to be with Sean. He wanted to go home, Hawk’s home.
    “Your boyfriend isn’t around to save you now, you little retard.” Sean reached over and smacked Johnny in the face. “When I say I want you home, that means come home. Why did your dumb ass go to the hospital anyway?”
    Johnny whimpered but didn’t answer him. He had to think of a way to get free. How would Hawk find him? How would he find Hawk? Johnny felt himself panicking but calmed himself. He had to think clearly. Hawk would want him to calm down and think. Sean drove down one side street after another. Johnny tried to remember them all, but there were just too many.
    Finally, after what felt like hours, Sean turned off the main road and down a dirt road. He drove a little further as he pulled the car behind a cabin. Johnny was shaking so bad his teeth rattled.
    “Get the fuck out, and don’t start that crying shit.” Sean grabbed his arm once Johnny was free of the car, shoving him through the back door so hard that he fell to the floor. “Damn retard. Get up.” The brute kicked Johnny, yelling for him to get off of the floor.
    Johnny slowly got to his feet. He backed away but not soon enough, Sean punched him so hard in the belly that Johnny fell back over, vomiting.
    “I swear you’re too stupid to live. Mom should have drowned you as a baby.” Sean walked away to grab some towels, throwing them at Johnny while yelling at him to clean the shit up.
    Johnny was sobbing on his hands and knees as he wiped his stomach contents up. His belly hurt really bad. Escape was the only way to get away from Sean and his abuse. Sean’s cell phone was sitting on the counter. Johnny peeked over at his brother then back down at the floor. If he could get the cell phone, he could call 911. He had to be really careful.
    Johnny took the towels to the trash can and dumped them in, pulling the trash bag out. He tied it and headed for the back door.
    “Oh no, you don’t.” Sean grabbed his arm, taking the bag and dropping it by the door. “I’ll take that out later. Your retarded ass will try to run, and then I’ll really have to teach you a lesson. Besides, I have something really special planned for you.”
    Johnny backed away, bumping into the counter. He spun around like he was avoiding Sean hitting him while swiping the cell phone and dropping to the floor in a ball.
    “I didn’t even raise my hand, so get your scary ass up.” Johnny kept his hand behind his back as Sean grabbed him from the floor. As Sean dragged him to a back room, Johnny held the phone down at his side and dialed the emergency number, slipping the slim phone into his pants pocket.
    Sean opened a bedroom door as Johnny clawed at him to get away. Sean punched him again. This time Johnny used his brain.
    “Please, Sean. Don’t beat me. I promise to be good. Just don’t beat me anymore.” Johnny yelled it, making sure he was loud enough for the phone.
    “Shut the fuck up, asshole,” Sean yelled in his face. Johnny’s hands were bound with some rough feeling rope. It hurt his wrists. Sean pulled him up and slid his bound hands over a hook that was dangling from the ceiling. Johnny’s toes just barely touched the floor.
    Sean took his shirt off and rolled his shoulders back, cracked his knuckles, and swung a punch into