It didn't take a minute before Jake was on the ground, holding his belly tightly with his hands and groaning in pain. I looked at the man that had saved me by beating Jake up, it was him, the stranger that I had slept with that day, the one that had bitten me.
He turned away from Jake and his green eyes met mine, they were staring daggers at me.
With long strides he walked over to me and he took me by my hand, without saying anything, he took me out of the club.
"Get in." He yelled at me when we reached his car. I climbed Into the passenger seat and he went around and got into the driver's seat.
Without saying a word he drove us away from the club.
I couldn't keep my eyes off his handsome face. But he acted as if I was invisible, as if he wasn't seeing me at all, as if I wasn't there.
I opened my mouth to speak but I couldn't find words to say so I kept shut.
He cursed under his breath and he hit his steering wheel with his hands. That was the first reaction of anger he showed since we left the club.
"What were you doing, what were you thinking, are you crazy...." He shouted at me and he watched me as if he was waiting for an answer.
I stared at him because I couldn't find words to say.
"Come on, speak, stop staring at me like you can't talk Kaya."
" What do you want me to say?. " I asked him.
" Something, anything, explain to me why you're a stripper. " He said.
" That's very insulting. " I told him.
" I don't care if it's insulting, I haven't gotten my answer yet!. " He yelled at me.
Who does he think he is?.
" Who do you think you are?. " I asked him. " I don't know you, I don't know where you came from or how you found me but all I want to say to you is thank you for saving me back there, that's all, you don't have any right to question me or my actions. " I said to him crossing my hands across my chest.
" You owe me an explanation." He said coldly.
"Why?." I yelled.
"Because you're my mate."
"I don't know what you're talking about but we have no business together, this is the first time I'm actually speaking to you or having a conversation with you and you're yelling the roof off of this car. "
" We had sex last night. " He reminded me.
" It was nothing. " I said defensively.
" You don't understand anything do you," he said with a small smirk " We have business... You owe me an explanation, you're bound to me by the hands of fate. It's only the universe that knows why he chose to make me have a mate that's a slut. " He said with a flat tone.
"Excuse me?."
"You heard me right."
"I'm done having this conversation, stop the car."
" No. "
" Stop the car or I'm jumping off while it's still moving. "
"You don't have the guts." He said with a frown. I gave a small smile and I opened the door and I was about to pull off my seat belt when his strong hands held me.
" Are you crazy." He yelled at me. That was when fear gripped my whole being, when I looked at his face and saw how angry he was, how small I was compared to his size, I looked down at his hand, the way he held my shoulder, it has started to hurt so much I wondered if he had claws for nails.
"Close the door." He told me and I moved to take the door handle in my fingers and I pulled it shut. I'd rather obey than die.
It was almost as if I was bleeding from his grip. It was so painful I felt like screaming.
"Please, let me go." I begged.
"No."
"You're hurting me." I explained and he looked down at his hands before he withdrew it and placed it back on the steering wheel he looked wounded, remorse replaced anger.
" I'm sorry. " He said to me. " I shouldn't have done any of that, I'm sorry, I was angry, please forgive me. " He said with a low, more acceptable tone.
I was still shaking from fear and pain.
" Does it hurt?. " He asked me with a frown.
" No. " I lied.
" I'm sorry, I just lost control when I heard you were a stripper and it was confirmed, I found you at a strip club and what the hell are you wearing. "
He said Looking down at my tiny clothings.
" You let other men see you like this!." He shouted again before he hit his hand on the steering again and he cursed. Anger came back again, who was this guy?!!
I shifted away from him towards the door.
" I'm not a stripper. " I told him but he kept his eyes straight ahead.
"I'm not a stripper." I repeated, this time louder.
"Then why were you there, why was that man hurting you?."
"He was doing that because I didn't have sex with his investor."
"You work for him."
"Just today."
"What do you mean by just today."
"I don't work for him, I just started working for him today, I thought he would offer me a job as a secretary but he said the spot is taken and there is no other place for me to work, I had to take the job because I am tied... I don't have any where to go. " He was quiet, he didn't believe me.
"It's fine if you don't believe me, I understand who..."
"Kaya, I believe you, I took your virginity, I believe you. I have a million questions to ask you and you can stay with me, I didn't think you would leave this morning, I was devasted when I found the bed empty. "
" I had to go home to Marcus. "
" Who's he to you?. "
" He was my financé. " I told him and he was quiet.
I could see the way his hands were gripping the steering, he was very jealous. It struck me that in my head, all this while I've been referring to him as stranger.
" What's your name?. " I asked him.
" Lycan...Lycan Rollins. " He said and it struck me that I had heard that name before, not just heard, I know very much about who Lycan Rollins was, but it was unbelievable that I was with him in his car. This was a spot almost every girl would kill for.