I woke to feel peculiarly guaranteed and prudent knowing I'm not in my room. There was a hand cushioning my head and the other…
The other was under my blouse cupping my breast, what the fuck. I should rip those fingers off of me, but I didn't sense a physical threat. I whimper when his hip thrust against my ass and his hold on my breast tightens.
I moaned trying to get away but not with enough effort on my end.
"Wake up," I pat his hand trying to turn around to see his face.
He kept grinding and kneading my breast. Oh, shit am I getting wet for the first time in my life.
"Krane, I need you to wake the fuck up before I start this day with a stabbing," I warned him.
A sexy chuckle sounds behind me as he gave my breast a hard squeeze and pluck my nipple making me jolt away from him.
I glare over at him just to be hypnotized by those sunsets he calls eyes and I fucking melt. Like seriously became a fucking puddle of warm gooey shit. I haven't known warmth ever since my mother died. He's getting under my skin, and I'm not sure it's bad or a good idea, yet.
Must punish first! something in me shouts.
"Got to go, have shit to do," I sat up going into his bathroom.
I saw my dress from last night sat neatly on the sink smells of fresh laundry detergent. I conscientiously inspect it to make sure they were okay. I love his bathroom so spacious and it has a hot tub to die for. I took a shower and got dressed. I like smelling like him. it's a message he's all mine and anyone tries after him will be dealt with accordingly.
He was already up and dressed in a slim fitted navy-blue suit with his top button undone which is doing stuff to my girly parts.
"Oh my you're hot," I said to him out loud.
He gave me a genuine smile coming towards me and I stood there curiously to what he's about to do.
He drags me roughly to his chest and devours my lips and mind. Dispelling the shit out of my senses for that minute then pull away and smile sexily down at me.
"You're smoking as well. Breakfast and then I drop you wherever you want," he says walking away and I clear my throat and followed.
Oh my, I think I'm in trouble. I know I am without a second thought.
"Dinner tonight," he says.
"I'll meet you there," I told him gorging my tasty breakfast. "So good. I haven't had a decent breakfast in months," I said.
"You don't eat?" he asked in a serious tone. "No wonder you look spindly."
"You did not just call me hungry," I glare at him. "I do fucking eat thank you very much but since Joss being a bitch because she found her a man. I don't get home cook shit anymore, plus I'm too lazy to care for myself."
"I didn't mean to insult you," he said.
"I don't know why that bothered me," I admitted. "What comes out your mouth affects me for some reason."
"You seriously don't hold back on honesty," he laughs a little.
"I can't lie for shit so I train to back this mouth of mine and I will never be docile," I said smugly. "Never."
His eyes gawk at me with some emotions in them and being me I know jack shit about that so I just ate my breakfast.
"I know you will not be such a thing. Decile is for the ones who can give up control, fully. I'm attracted more to you than what I'm admitting," he says standing up. "Time. Wear a dress tonight and no panties."
"I can give up control, maybe. I do like to be in situations I can control. What the fuck do you mean? Why not? I like a cloth to cover my cunt in public," I told him furiously. "Ooh, you have a fifty shade of sick side?" I walk faster to get in front of him grabbing his wrist where I felt a cold metal bracelet on his wrist.
He yanks away when I lifted his wrist to stare at the weird symbols on it. It's ugly, to be honest.
"Easy I'm not going to steal it. Sheesh. Plus it's too unpleasant. I will destroy that crap if I get my hands on it. I'm pretty dogmatic in getting what I want baby love. I don't like that shit on you," I said firmly.
"Let's go," he said ignoring me the rest of the way to my father's house. "Be at De Leche at seven," he says before driving off.
What just happen? I'm a bit confused about why I told him I want to get rid of that hideous thing on his wrist? How comes I never actually notice it. My father was not home when I got there but his new bitch Catrina is.
"Stayed out the night," she says.
"Told you avoid me bitch," I snapped going towards her.
She's only several years older than me and she didn't learn the last time to stop talking to me. On the plus side, there was a certain someone there on Wednesday and Saturday I watch over.
Not that I purposely threaten the little shit manager to let me work there. He knows I'm flaky and unpredictable when my head chips in and out. I'm not programmatic like regular people I'm not aware of how far I will go until it happens. That is why I am who I am.
"That's a nice car outside that dropped you. Relax girl," she says fixing her barely their tank top over her fake tits. "You snagged a Prime man?"
"I snag a lot of things and if you talk to me again, I'm going to murder your fucking familia and put your dogs up for adoption," I said walking off.
Fucking bitch thinks this is a hoax I'm playing. I'm not a modest person and never will be. I took my phone out and shoot Joss a text. I did it every morning for the past two months and no reply from her.
The condo is almost done and I'm moving in three weeks. Since daddy gave me the time off to focus on the mission of getting Krane on board.
After telling my father I'm moving out he hasn't said a word on it. he had just look at me with a blank expression and went back to looking over some papers on his desk.
The world can tell my father is not a nice man. I know within my guts he will never do business with my father. If he does then he would be more of a slapdash kind of guy in a sly way.
He's not that type. I've been watching him for some time now and he's nothing like that. The man worked smart and does it well. Doesn't seem like he has a social life on his agenda. Never seen him leave with a woman at the bar. He does have meetings throughout the days.
I got ready to go to the small café by his building and watch who enters. Ron seems to be around him every day to be taking care of my friend. I was questioning him and where his fucking loyalty lies because she's not around. Krane's two cousins were with him. Payton and Krail who seem gorgeous as hell. Good looks run in the family. How is he even related must be by the mom have a black father?
"I think I'm going to visit them," I said out loud.
Today though Joss is with Ron and the cousins she's in a sexy deep blue business dress. Her beautiful black hair was up in a ponytail. I believe I should cause trouble before our little get together later on. Hands place on the table to push myself up someone decides to slide into my seat by the window.
"You haven't been a good girl my pretty," a woman with darkish skin and dreads in hair and a hippie black dress, and she was high.
My fucking aunty Thelma that claims she's a witch. I honestly believe its obeah.
"Aunty," I said annoyed, looking in her blind eyes.
"Yuh knoe seh a lot of death coming your way," she said seizing my hot chocolate and downing it. "Why are you obtaining so many enemies child?" she stares at me.
I ignored her as she continues.
"Yuh madda wud want betta fi yuh," she continues and I tense a little(Your mother would want better for you.). "I si yuh dead likkle girl. Dead. Yuh need fi reevaluate yuh life and live. ( I see you dead little girl. You need to reevaluate your life.)"
I simper at her mercilessly as I responded, "Aunty mi aguh say dis one last time and it aguh be fi yuh safety. Memba di deal wi mek. Kip your end and mi will kip mine. Wen di time is right duh weh mi ask and mi will duh weh mi promise, automatically," (Aunty I'm going to say this for the last time and your damn safety or whatever. You kip your end of your bargain and I will keep mine. When the time is right do what you are told and I will do what I promised automatically. Plain and simple," I stood up.
"Archer is back," she said and I stiffen not believing her.
I killed the son-of-a-bitch a couple of years ago after I found out he had something to with my mother's death and my aunt being blind. That man is my aunty soul mate and the things I saw growing when she chants and the creatures that went bump bump in the night would have made me had nightmares if i didn't grow up in this dog-eat-dog world. I saw them lurking in the dark and daylight.
"Why is he back?" I asked her.
"Someone who isn't human hired a necromancer. Brough him back to the human realm for something," she whispers terrified.
I beam at her knowing why she's out of hiding looking for me.
"You're scared," I laughed intrigued now. "Oh wow. Okay, so some people from your world decides to bring him back to what?"
"The fucking CIA did this likkle girl. Dem on to you and want you to go down with an epic defeat," she told me. "Do not underestimate yuh father. I need to lay low at one of your safe houses your father doesn't know about," she says.
"Oh this is going to cost you as well my dear aunty," I slide her a napkin with an address to disappear to and left the place. "Do you see anyone in my future? A Man maybe?"
Her face went stone cold and I know it's bad news.
"That man and his family are old blood. His aura is dark mixed with light. Your death will come soon you need to not dig in his past," my aunty warns. "Symbols are old. Keep away from the symbols," she warns and I grimace.
"Just inform me what you observed," I snapped. "I know some of his past when I drank the potion, I made myself."
"There is some serious dark magik on him suh mi nuh knoe yet," She says. "It will tek time fi mi find out di magik trace. Di sun will blaze and di moon will pale while you are bound. You will be taken to another stage, Punisher," (It will take me some time to find the source of the magic You should know that the sun will set ablaze and the moon will pale and you will be sent to another stage, Punisher), she says before gliding out the booth and disappearing through the doors.
Well blah blah and blah tell me something I didn't know. I was walking towards the Prime building when I was stopped by his guard or their guards.
"Oh play nice boys," I said smiling. "Just stopping by to talk business."
"Not today Jessica," one with a short cut says.
"Yes today," I said to them. "Why the big meeting?"
"That doesn't concern you. We don't answer to you unless you are marked properly and his mate," he says and I glare up at blondie.
"Oh yeah," I said challenging him taking out my knife in public ready to do something I will never regret.
"Leave now," I felt someone grabbing my wrist says lowly.
"Oh hello handsome," I stare at his lovely pair of sunsets.
"Not today Jessica. Are you insane pulling crap like this in broad daylight," he stares into my eyes.
"What are you talking about? I'm just going to peel my orange," i said innocently taking a small orange out my pocket.
His eyes narrow at me and narrow mine as well as a challenge.
"Why is Joss here?" I requested. "How come I'm not invited?"
"None of your business. She's not your friend anymore," he says harshly and that shit hit a nerve.
I yanked away from him and glared behind him to a distraught Joss.
"After all these years you're going to unfriend me. I protected you. Loved you like the family I never had. Now you replace me with a man. A fucking man, how common can you be. You're being a damsel in distress. You are fucking dead to me," I said soulless to her and she cried out losing her footing. "My protection is off of you from now on. Hope they keep you safe my pretty. I'm making that shit known Bonita as well. Bullets will be flying hope you all have shields," I said shoulders stiffen.
I looked up at Krane and my entire being solidify.
"I'm going to kill you," I snatched my hand away from his grasp.
"I will see you later," he says unfazed by my proclamation.
His guards watch in disbelief as I walked away undisconcerted but I paused when I saw the infamous one of them all, Krail. he looked, vicious and unstable as he stares at me as if I'm prey.
His girl got in an altercation because of me a week ago at the gym he regularly attends. She resembles me in every way and the car the scoundrel drove flips out of nowhere and caught on fire, like some movie shit.
I was at the gym that day with my hair flat ironed. I was curious about their relationship and I followed them until I heard shots fired. I watched him took those bullets and waited a little too long to fall over.
I waved at him knowing he knows I know he is not human nor his cousins were. He grins at me with sharp teeth but didn't wave back at me. Yes, he knows his girl looks like me and will save her from anything even killing me but, in my observation, as I look back Krane he's brewing, but had a worried look in his eyes. Now I see why I survived for this love. I know he can kill me, but he will make an enemy out of his cousin.
I laughed walking away with a little skip in my steps.