Hunter
I sent men to look for her in the streets. I don't know where she'd run off to and why she'd run off, why did she even beat up Susan so badly. I feel very uncomfortable not knowing where she is. When I find her, we are going to have a serious talk.
my phone rings.
"boss, we've found her." One of the guys I sent calls to inform me. I finally breathe out in relief.
"bring her to me now." We are going to have a long discussion.
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After I collected my package from Alec, I wandered down various streets looking for the right spot to use my package. I finally spot a shadowed corner between two houses. I sit in the space resting my back against one of the walls and begin to smoke, enjoying the effect it had on me.
A couple of hours later, It is dark already.
"Renesmee, is that you?". A voice shouts my name from the street ahead.
I rise to my feet looking for where to hide but I'm too late as the person with the voice emerges into the light.
"my name is Edward, I was sent by Mr Stone to look for you. Please come with me." he looks so relaxed taking in my appearance. I quickly hide my park of smoke behind my back.
"what is that you've got?" I shake my head while moving back till I am against the wall.
"Please let's return home, Mr Stone would like to have you home this minute." The man begins to move closer to me and I do the first thing that comes to my mind. I scream.
" Hey, hey, relax please let me take you home," he says with his hands stretched forward in an attempt to hold me.
back spots begin to appear in front of me and I become dizzy. I can no longer feel my feet as I fall to the ground, nothing more.
Hunter
I run down the stairs when I hear that they've brought her back. "where is she?"
I see her sprawled across the couch where they laid her. she looks like a complete mess.
"Where was she? why does she look so messed up?" I ask my head security guard, Edward.
"We found her in a street corner between to houses smoking weed, lots of it." He shows me a Ziploc bag filled with weed cigarettes. how and why is she smoking weed.
"you can go, I'll take care of it from here." he nods and leaves with the other securities.
I pick her up and carry her to my room. She has a lot of explaining to do when she wakes up. My housekeeper, Sophia, follows right behind me.
"would you like me to do anything, sir?"
"No thank you". I drop Esme on my bed and close the door. the effect of the drug should wear off in a few hours. I sit in a chair across the bed and sip wine while I wait for her to wake up.
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I open my eyes to bright light and I'm welcomed with a severe headache. I see a figure sitting opposite me so I try to sit up. I look round to take in my surrounding, It looks like a suite.
"Where am I?" I ask the figure.
"you are in my penthouse Esme, my men found you on the street, smoking.."
I realize it's Hunter as he is speaking. "How bad was I?" I ask him, wondering how I must have looked.
He laughs as he undoes his cuffs, making me stare at his forearms that are covered in black ink. "Of course, you were quite in bad shape and you have a lot of explaining to do."
He smiles as he says, "I ordered food for us, it should be here any moment." He stands and walks towards me.
"I'd rather not talk about what happened now, maybe later," I say with a pleading voice.
He nods and walks towards a door in the room."I'm going to take a shower, want to join me?" I shake my head as he laughs and walk s into the bathroom.
I walk out of the room and follow it downstairs. I look around at the modern and masculine architecture of the room. The floors and walls are all bright white but black leather furniture adorns the flooring of the living room.
The kitchen and dining table are a similar setup but what truly takes my breath away is the view. The city skyline is so close and I can see everything below, the bustling taxis and lights from shops that are still open.
The doorbell rings and my stomach growls remembering that Hunter ordered us food, I wonder what he got?
I make my way to the door and open it to see a man in front of me, he's covered in tattoos like Hunter but he looks off, scary even. His eyes slowly rake up and down my body as he stands in silence.
This definitely isn't the delivery man. "Can I help you?" I ask, my voice a little shaken at his demeanour. He stands at the same height as Hunter, well over six foot tall. He's not as muscular as him but you can tell he goes to the gym.
He pushes past me to make his way inside. The gesture frightens me and I let out a slight yelp, where is Hunter?
Apparently, this stranger is thinking the same thing because he walks around the room pacing before he comes to stand in front of me, too close for comfort. I back away but he pushes me against the wall in the living room.
"Where is Hunter?" He asks me, his voice has an accent... Italian maybe?
"In... in the bathroom." I stutter, hoping he will be out here soon. The man smiles at me as he brings his hand to push back a lock of hair that fell out of place. I shiver at his touch and stiffen in fear.
"Maybe I can take you for payment," he says. My mind is racing but all worried thoughts melt away when I look past the man's tall shoulder to see a very pissed off Hunter making his way too us quickly.
His black hair is wet from the shower and he's wearing only grey sweatpants. He yanks the man away from me before pinning him by his throat. Hunter's eyes darken as he holds the man in place.
I try to decipher Hunter's words but he's speaking in another language. Italian definitely Italian.
"Se la tocchi di nuovo, ti ammazzo." (If you touch her again, I'll fucking kill you). Hunter's voice is deep and full of venom as he says these words to the man. I wish I knew what he was saying.
Hunter slowly turns to me. "Princess, can you go to the balcony for a moment? Don't look inside." He demands, his voice slightly softened but still holding a note of anger. I nod as I quickly open the glass doors and close them behind me.
Once he sees I'm safe and outside he throws the man on the floor. He looks at me one last time and his hand gestures for me to turn around. I obey for a moment but worry fills me as I peek back to the scene in the living room.
I can see them yelling at each other, all too quickly a fight ensues. It doesn't last long as Hunter punches the man in his jaw making him go limp on the floor.
Hunter pulls out his cellphone and makes a quick call to someone. He looks up to see me staring, I'm wide-eyed and jaw dropped. He quickly makes his way to me as he slides the glass door open with a quick movement. His breath is ragged and I can see his hands trembling.
"I thought I told you to look away." His voice is scary and I step away instinctively.
I'm not scared of him but his voice was so deep and authoritative it frightened me.
"Umm..." I say and he shakes his head. "I'm sorry." his voice has softened. "I'm not mad at you I just didn't want you to see that. Don't be scared of me." His voice is full of guilt.
"Who is he?" I ask as I nod my head at the unconscious man. Hunter steps to me wrapping me in a tight hug. "Casualties of the job." He shrugs and I wonder how dangerous his life is.
"Am I safe here?" I ask, my voice still shook. He wraps me tighter. "Of course you are, he shouldn't even know where I live, but somehow he found out. I'll make sure to put security guards on the elevator and in the downstairs lobby so this never happens again." He promises.
Moments later a man knocks on the door. He throws the passed out guy over his shoulder and makes his way out, not saying anything to either of us.
The food arrives shortly after and we devour the delicious Thai food quickly, I hadn't realized how hungry I was. I look over at Hunter who is finishing a bottle of beer he had with his dinner. "So what did you say to that guy? I didn't know you spoke Italian." I quickly realize there are a million things I don't know about him, but yet I'm so comfortable around him.
"Sure you want to know?" He says and I nod. He places his free hand on mine as he takes another swig of beer with the other. "Well, I told him if he ever touched you again I would fucking kill him." His voice is calm and collected. I chuckle a little.
"I mean, you wouldn't really kill someone for me." I laugh again but when he sits up straighter in his seat and his green eyes pierce into mine I quit laughing. "Princess, there is nothing I wouldn't do to ensure your safety. Absolutely nothing." He states as he stands, gesturing for me to take his hand.
Hand in hand he leads us to a stairwell. I don't see where we could go since we are already at the top floor, but my confusion in abruptly diminished when we top the staircase and he opens the door revealing a beautiful rooftop patio.
My breath is caught in my throat as I look up to see thousands of stars twinkling in the night sky, which is a rare sight to see on a city skyline.
I look over at Hunter and see he hasn't taken his eyes off of me as I admire the spacious area. Greenery lines the balcony and subtle warm light cascades down from the circular bulbs that cascade above us creating a very romantic view.
Lastly, my eyes trail to a small outdoor bed, plush white sheets lay on top and I gulp in nervousness imagining how perfect it would be to lose myself in him in such a romantic setting. He picks me up and I wrap my legs tightly around him. His grip is firm on my ass we make our way to the outdoor bed. He gently puts me down as he hovers over me. His massive frame hiding the starry sky but I don't complain, he's a much more glorious sight. This is what I want but at the same time what if this is his normal weekend? I don't want to get caught up in someone who will leave after I sleep with him. Insecurities take over and there's something I need to know before this happens.
"Look," I say and his attention is fully on my eyes for the moment. "I don't want to sound stupid but I mean you can have any girl and me I'm not special or established or anything... I just don't want you to sleep with me and take my virgin... you know... and then never talk to me again." I admit and he brings his face closer to mine planting a kiss on my forehead.
"Look, Em. I told you before you're mine. I don't give a fuck about anyone else. I never have. I know you see me the way I am with you but I've never even let a girl stay the night where I live. The moment I saw you I wanted you, I wanted you to be mine. No one else. end of the story. I can't explain it and it's never happened to me before." He looks up and ponders this for a moment before returning his deep jade eyes to mine.
"So when I take your innocence, that's it for you... and for me. You will be mine." I take a deep breath, relaxing from his words.
I believe and trust him, I do see the way he treats practically every person he meets. With disinterest. but with me it's different he wants me to be his, and I want that too. He places a rogue piece of hair away from my face.
"There is one thing though... This is a one-time thing, this sweet romantic side of me in bed. When I take you for the first time when I take your innocence..." His breath is ragged and I feel him harden against me. "It won't always be this way, I want to fuck you rough after you get used to me." He says and I nod.
I don't care what way he wants me, he can have me all. He pulls off my dress in one quick and impatient moment.
His eyes never leave mine as he stands up to take off his sweatpants, the clothes lie on a heap on the floor as he comes back and places himself in between my legs again. My eyes trail from his tattoed chest all the way down, I am still shocked by the size, I really don't know how this is going to fit.
I grab his length in both of my hands and they barely cover it, I look up to see him admiring the sight. "Your hands look so good on me." He growls as he looks me in my eyes.
"This may hurt." He says as he moves my hand and makes his way between my legs.
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