𝓗𝓲𝓶 ~ 𝓡𝓲𝓸 (𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉)

𝖛𝖊𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖘

India POV

The kids had a blast at DisneyLand but for the rest of the weekend I was filled with dread. I had bought myself a bit more time because last night Avalon was in a particularly clinging mood and insisted on sleeping with Rio and I. But now the weekend was over, we had checked out of our hotel room and it was now nightfall. The kids were fast asleep in the back of Rio's Range Rover. Rio currently driving us home to LA.

He glanced at the sleeping kids in through the rearview mirror then turned his attention back to the road, pulling over. I looked around as well noticing that we were on a relatively secluded stretch of the interstate with out many cars. Especially at this time of night. That's why he chose to stop here.

Rio cut the engine finally turning to look at me. Something he had been deliberately avoiding the past 20-something hours. "What are my rules India?"

I silently sunk down further in my seat. Feeling like a kid who was getting ready to get spanked by their parent. It was that same sense of impending dread.

"I'm not gonna ask you again." He stared at me with cold eyes.

I wasn't expecting to feel this affected by the fact that he was angry with me. This isn't the first time I've pissed Rio off, far from it. But this is the first time I've felt like sucking his dick would not make everything better. Generally that's my go-to and up until this moment, it's worked.

"Never call you by your given name. Never touch anything that's off-limits." I mumbled so quietly it was barely even audible. "But I don't understand how you knew—"

"Don't worry about how you got caught because you did. I promise you India even on your best day you're not gonna be able to outsmart me, so dead that shit now. Sweetheart dealing with me you're gonna get caught. Every single time."

I looked away from him feeling angered by his words. "I didn't say that to be mean. I got ten years on you and a lifetime's worth of experience."

I knew that he was telling the truth but still he didn't have to be so damn rude about it.

"Why'd you do it? Whatever you were looking for you could've just asked me about." He stated causing me to roll my eyes.

"I thought you were lying, okay? That's why I did it. Can you blame me? I can't even count how many lies you've told me..."

"So was I lying? Is that what looking through the phone proved?" I must've been taking too long to answer, "India... I swear to god.."

"No." I played with the tips of my fingers nervously, "I didn't find proof you were lying. It looked like you were telling the truth."

Rio clenched his jaw nodding his head. "Damn.. Thats crazy." He let out a humorless chuckle.

"I'm sorry." I looked down at my lap, no longer able to continue looking at him with the fiery gaze his eyes held.