"What are you going to do about it?" I hyped up.
How he moved me to bend at the waist over his knees was beyond my brain commendation. His hand gave me three startling slaps on my ass making me have all sorts of alien feelings.
For one I wanted to kill him more than ever. Two I was plotting his immediate death and three I was strangely turned on and wanted to undergo more.
His callous hands rub my bum as if fascinated by the round firmness. He hits me again and I yelp jerking away.
"They jiggle when I slap them," he gave a predatory grin.
"What the actual fuck," I whispered rubbing them. "That hurt you fucking ass."
"I want you," he says coming towards me but I was ready for him.
I kicked out hitting his leg hard but it seems to bounce off as he beams coming for me. I whacked at him and he shuffles skillfully. He seems to read into all of my moves and it bothers me a lot.
He accidentally grabs my shoulder and I maneuver my way out his grasp to have him rip the flimsy top strap along with my bra.
Having my left tit falls out and he was stone still staring at it and I took my attack with my detachable knife and went for his heart. He snaps out of it in time before I cause him any damage and I slash his shirt instead. He grips my wrist and twirl me into him and toss me on the break room couch and was on top of me with intense glowing orange eyes.
"You are magnificent," he rasps as he presses himself between my legs making me feel the evidence of his hard-on.
He looks down at my peaked nipple and took it in his mouth without hesitation and I groan at the strange sensation flowing through my body. My hand presses his head closer to my breast. Delicious tingle rove its way through my body and all this arrangement between us just makes this even hotter.
"Let's go we have dinner to attend to," he pulls me to my feet," he says abruptly.
I was dazed when he drapes his jacket over me to cover my breast.
"You are infuriating you know that?�� he says taking my hand dragging me out having everyone stares as he manhandles me out the door.
They know no one would dear to do such a thing so the shock and surprise race through them and me was astonishing.
He carried me to his home and gave me a beautiful silk red dress with a long split up the right thigh and pretty silver shoes and matching jewelry. My hair was in its natural state a huge afro serving as my crown.
Krane was waiting by the bottom of the staircase with utter admiration as I walked in this dress. Hate these things because I'm naked under here but the look in his eyes made me melt as they absorbing every inch of the beauty coming his way and when he took my hand in his I felt the current it seems he gives off flows through me.
We arrived at a ball. A fucking ball with people staring and whispering about me and Krane. I'm used to it but shit if I keep getting another jealous stare from these women I'm going for blood.
"Shit did I step on someone's toe bagging you?" I snarled and he glares at me sipping his wine.
"Behave be candy on my arm," he says and I frown up at him. "I best you and you do as I say every time I do," he reminds me.
I sip on my non-alcoholic beverage disappointed it's not real. He talks to people while I sit and smile making him look good. This shit feels just like my father and it pisses me off. The only thing different that made me not leave was the fact he held my hand openly and not as a dirty secret.
I behaved like a good statue and watched him greet everyone. Not even handing out a business card in the process. Everyone knows him and his cousins so the name has its weight already. He was a man of few words but they all count when he speaks.
"I'm sleepy," I muttered to him.
"Twenty minutes and I will reward you for good behavior," he kissed my cheek.
That got my interest as I amplified my smile to the women and men around me. I read all about his project he's doing and already done.
During that event or ball whatever I met his cousin officially and his girlfriend beside him. She was me but not me.
"I'm Bianca," she smiles.
"I know you. We should hang out sometimes," I smile at her.
"Over someone's cold body," Krail says.
"Relax Dark King," I snickered. "I'm joking. I'm to fun for her."
"I would love to hang out," she says ignoring Krail's who glares at her.
"Behave," Krane whispers.
Whatever I shrug as he says later to his and his girl disappear somewhere. Then I saw a creep name Lawson followed her. He's on my list of scummy lawyers and one's we pay off. I excuse myself a bit and follow him just in time to hear a ruckus in a nearby room.
I burst through realizing the so-of-a-bitching trying to rape her and I saw red as I attack him. Practically blank out until stops me knocking him out on the and started her chants.
She looked satisfied and then we bounce heading back to our dates.
"Twenty minutes up. Let's go," he says after he said his goodbyes.
"Do they know who I am?" I asked him.
"Some do and some do not. I just don't care," he called his limo around to drop us at his house.
After a few minutes of quiet, I felt his eyes on me and I turn to him curiously.
"What?" I asked.
"I want to taste you," he says and my heart beats a little faster.
"Okay," I moved close to him.
In a swift movement, I was on my back dress bunched at my waist and my pretty black thong display.
"Taste here my sweet," he runs feathery fingers up and down my thighs.
"What no way," I tried getting up.
He shoves me down gently asking, "Have any past lover taste here?"
"Past lover," I laughed. "I don't have any past lover."
He seems surprised as he says, "You're beautiful and hot why not."
"Because people bore me and men are too intimidated by me," I snatched away from him. "And no I don't suck dick so walk away from the arrangement and let's stick to killing each other," I said fixing back my dress. He said nothing but stare at me.
"You're not coming home with me are you," he sighs when I gave him a look that says, 'you think'. "I'm not going to press the issue and ask why you prefer not to. It is a natural thing between consensual adults. You're clean and I'm clean," he says.
"I need you to stop talking and hear me out," I said seriously turning to him. "I didn't stop you because I'm scared or scornful. I stopped you because I refuse to return the favor. You act on your own behalf and do not expect me to return the request."
His eyes shone with excitement as he laid me flat on my back once again.
"Shit Rane holds on and get to know me first," I laughed sitting up.
"I know you enough. You're eighteen, live with your Jamaican One Order dad that send his only heir to kill me, now you catch feelings and want to be in my bed. You're also a little off the rockers," he says.
I gave a soft laugh and stare up at him.
"Not tonight Rane," I whispered and he pulls me to sit in his lap. "I don't know to react to things and talking exhausts the life out of me. I really want a drink right now."
"Not under my roof," he growls and I ignored him.
"I've been drinking as long as I could remember," I told him.
"Yeah look how you turned out," he says.
I laughed a little because he was right. I'm all kind of twisted and don't deserve certain things. So I simply just take it.
We arrived at his place and people gather outside again to greet us.
"I hope this not going to be an everyday thing," I muttered. "You all might be spoiling the crap out of me."
"Until you start yelling at them to stop, they won't," he says annoyed.
"If they feel as if it is necessary then be my guest," I stretched arms.
I found an elevator to the west wing and he followed silently. After sleeping in the same bed as him I've been energized. I could never let my guard down as I did with him. Way too much at risk.
I was about to strip down when I felt his eyes on me. I turn slightly to find him pointing to the bathroom. I shrugged taking off my heels and head towards it. I took a quick wash off and walked out the bathroom to women's silk blue Pajamas laid out.
First of all, I can't sleep on anything too long. I get hot way too easily. Second, I rather t-shirt and boxers so I sorted through his draws and found what I was looking for and went to lie down.
I felt the bed dipped in my sleep and his hand pull me closer to his warm body. I let him because I never felt so warm and safe before. It's crazy how I'm feeling.
"You can't fall in love," he says below a whisper.
My entire body stiffens with tension.
"Shut up," I snapped at him. "I'll decide if I will or will not. You don't choose or you can end this shit now before we dig a deeper hole," I sat up to look down at him.
His eyes spark with unknown emotions as he looks up at me.
"I can leave right now or I can stay. Your alternative I'm not playing games here. It's not my thing. I agreed to this absurd arrangement because I like you. I truly do. You're the first guy I have been in bed like this with. I'm not trying to tie you down with my virginity but I expect you to do the mature thing when this shit is not working anymore. I might accept it or I might not," I crack my neck.
"Knowing you so far you will not," he smiles. "Okay, when it is time, we'll handle it but be warned. Do not fall in love," he says seriously.
"Why not? Hooked on a bitch?" I asked him curiously.
His head tilts sideways observing.
"Now why would I tell you that?" he laughed softly at me.
"It is," I said looking him in the eyes.
"Do not stir anything that doesn't concern you," he warns me.
"You telling me not to makes me want to and kill her," I said seriously.
"I am not going to say it again stay out of my business or this arrangement is off," he says and I stood up ready to leave.
"Fuck you," I said standing up not bothering to grab shit but my knife under the pillow.
"Where the hell are you going?" he asked not so nicely.
I yanked the door open and storm down the long ass stairway and continue to leave. I'm not in the mood for this shit. Even though I can't see them I feel eyes on me as I left.
Before I could reach the door handle to exit, he was there.
"What the hell?" I frown at him. "How did you get here so fast?"
"Leave in the morning," he says.
"Not today," I said hands on my hips hiking up his t-shirt showing off my thighs.
His eyes dip low to my thighs and they darken with lust.
"You look really good in my shirt," he steps towards me.
"Don't even try that shit I'm leaving," I glare at him.
Something caught my attention on his wrist and I frown as it glows a lava color.
"Why is that shit glowing on your wrist?" I asked feeling irritated by that thing.
"You can see it?" he asks surprised.
"It's not invisible Krane," I said to him. "Seriously take it off."
"I can't," he says. "No one can. It's my curse," he explains.
"With such an ugly thing. That person could've cursed you with a better bracelet, man," I said to him.
His eyes flashed with anger as he took a few breaths to calm down, I guess.
"Get out," he says surprising the shit out of me.
"Bipolar much or I hit a sore spot," I stepped to him.
"Leave," he says sharply.
Are those fucking fangs coming out his gum? I stepped closer to him and the door swung open with an invisible force. What kind of haunted mansion shit is going on here?
"Whatever," I shrug bumping him as I leave. "If I found out you're still fucking her blood will be spilled. So thread wisely."
His driver was already down there waiting for me and I pass him and walk the long-ass driveway. I can tell his driver is following me and he winds down the window to talk to me.
"Please come into the car Miss," he says. "Even though our master is in a mood that doesn't mean he wants you to roam the area alone."
I sighed and went into the car.
"To my unfinished condo," I told him.
"Here," he says tossing me sweatpants.
I don't care but I took it and put it on. We drove in silence.
"We all at the residence agreed with you and our master relationship even though we know you are not good enough for him," he says bluntly and I smile at him curiously.
"Interesting. Why?" I asked.
"You might be the one to save him," was all he said and continue driving.
"Nah, we aren't going to work out," I told him. "He hides too much and I give too much. But thanks for cheering us on."
He dropped me off and I nod to the front desk security guard and head up to my place. It wasn't finished but the bedroom had a bed and I crash here when I'm in one of my moods.
It dings to my room and I entered and paused when I saw a familiar person on my bed sleeping peacefully.