Falling for Mr. Knight

Part 7

Davina's POV

I cut the radio on and Wide Side by Motley Crue Came blaring through the speakers. I sang alone to the song as Jaden drove back to the Bar. Jaden looked over at every once in a while and smile at my failed attempt to sound like a Rocker. The drive felt like forever but singing helped it go by fast before I knew we were arriving at the bar.

Jaden couldn't wait to show off his new prize from the moment we walked through the door he was telling everyone how he's the king. He was bragging to all of his friends and family like he was on top of the world. and I have to admit it felt damn good.

The Knight brothers disappeared into the office as I sat the bar and finished my beer. I was just about to leave whenever Jaden reached out and stopped in front of the door.

"Leaving before we get to celebrate love," Jaden said as he pulled me back into the bar.

"Oh you want to celebrate with me," I smirked back in a flirtatious way mainly to make all the other girls jealous.

Jaden laughed at my comment as we walked over to the bar and took a seat. Jaden ordered 2 beers for the both of us as we talked.

After 6 Beers Jaden and I started dancing in the middle of the bar as all the other women gawked at us. Most of them shot death glares at me.

After about 8 beers I excused myself to go to the bathroom when I came back Jaden was dancing with a tall blonde. She was grinding all over him which was kinda making me sick to my stomach and I don't know why. I guess a apart of me was starting to like all the time we have been spending together.

I walked over to the bar and asked for another beer as I watched disgust with what was happening in front of my eyes. I guess I forgot what he really is. My night was officially ruined so I got up and exited the bar.

All I could think about on the long walk home was Jaden and the blonde. Why her? I thought to myself. I had my blood boiling and I don't know why I was getting so mad it's not like Jaden is mine. I sure he doesn't find me attractive. He just uses me like everyone else in this world does.

I walked by a dark ally on London Street when suddenly I was grabbed from behind. My natural instinct kicked in as I shoved my elbow into the mysterious person ribs causing them to lose there grip. I turned around and punched twice sending two blows to there ribs causing them to tumble onto the ground. I looked down to see a drunken man in a suit who I've never seen before. I started kicking the man repeatedly as he begged me to stop.

"You find it funny prey on young women?" I asked as I continue to send blows his ways.

"I'm sorry," was the only thing he managed to say as I continue to kick and punch him.

I laughed at his words I bet he is sorry I thought to myself. He's fucked with the wrong woman this time. The man was now barely breathing so I thought it would be a good time to stop. I simply started walking back alone the lonely streets of London, heading home.

I have to admit after the shitty night I had it sure did feel good kicking that scums ass.