Drug lord lover?!- J.H~Jaden Hossler

Rules!?

"Come with me, now." Boss said turning around walking toward a car pulling keys out of his pocket.

"Wait" I said making him groan turning around to look at me. He gives me a face making me go on. "Where am I and what are you going to do to me". I ask staring at his ocean eyes. He's really hot, I want to jump his bones right here. I've never done anything sexual with anyone but I've always had a dirty mind for some reason. I've rarely stuck up for myself except for tonight. I let everyone push me around my whole life and even when I want to say something I would get scared and back down. My curiosity drives me crazy though so I'll ask a million and one question without caring.

"Oh princess you don't need to worry, I'm not going to kill you. Play nice and you'll be okay" he said continuing his walk and I follow him to the car getting in the passenger seat. I stay quiet while he starts the car. I'm pretty sure it's a lambo, you know one of those fancy sports car. I run my hands through my greasy hair and pull my tank top up so less cleavage is showing but it's no use you can see them bounce every time the car hits a bump. He sees them too and brings his hand to my thighs rubbing them. A smirk plays on his face and speeds the car up looking at me. It's going really fast and my hands start to shake. He notices and he speeds it up even faster. At a booming 188 mph, I finally say something because my tears weren't holding back.

"Can you stop!?". I let out barely over a whimper with my eyes shut and my nails digging into the seat. Tears erupt but I'm scared he'll get mad at me but my anxiety is much more worse than whatever he would tell me. He floors the brakes pulling over in the middle of the road. I open my eyes and look in his direction. He looks as if he's observing me. Jawline straight with clenched teeth.(you know that face😭😭) The sunset is setting and for the most part it's just fields. I wonder where I am. I'm not in the city of LA no more.

"How old are you?" he asks me curiously. Assuming because I act like a big baby. Im 16. He looks about in his 20's. This is so wrong. He kidnapped a 16 year old and god only knows where he's taking me.

"16". I let out with a shaky breath. I decided to tell the truth because he seems like a person you shouldn't lie to. Maybe he has anger issues and I'm not planning on getting him riled up. He can kill me for all I know and no one would ever find me. Correction: There is no one on this planet that will look for me.

"Wow, 16? What in the world are you doing sleeping in a graveyard? Do you not have no where to go?" He asks with sad eyes loosening his grip on my thigh immediately changing his mood. He's bipolar so far. I look down at my fingers, my legs shaking rapidly digging them into my palm relieving some anxiety. Should I trust him? I don't even know his name.

"What's your name" I ask looking up at his sky blue eyes. He gives me a questioning look opening his mouth but before he can answer I felt a need to explain myself. Of course, because I'm dumb.

"It's just I don't even know anything about you and I'm in your car. None of this seems right to me. I wake up in a random car tied up. I'm clueless to say the least". I look up with my innocent doe eyes and a slight smile. He moves his hand to my shaking thigh squeezing it. He titled his head as his face changed to a look of disappointment. See how dumb I am, I manage to offend him in the first ten minutes.

"You don't have to do that. Why would I hurt you if I need you. That doesn't make much sense now does it. Don't worry, you're beautiful so smile." He says popping a little smile. I giggle a little bit because of his goofiness. What has my life come to in this moment. I'm in the middle of no where parked in the middle of a road. Dirt all over me, bruised legs in jean shorts and not to mention my dirt white vans now. This guy owes me new shoes, I spent the last of my money for these. I'm not so much as scared because the pity he's showing me though. He starts the car bringing his eyes to the road.

"You didn't answer my question" I said looking at him focused on the road. The side view hits different. I could imagine him being my first kiss maybe even marrying him. I get too carried away sometimes. I'm so fragile when it comes to boys. I thought I fell in love once with my best friends cousin but it literally was anything but that. I'm talking middle school too so you could just imagine how scared I was to even talk to him. I was the girl watching from the side lines while he flirted with any girl that came his way. I'm not pretty, I've been told but I have a feeling everyone is lying. "You have a good nose, lots of people pay good money for a nose like that" that is one comment I'll never forget mainly because I hate my nose with a passion so it was bizarre for someone to say that to me. It's not big, it just has a point that I hate. Is it so weird that I need someone else's validation to feel confident? That's what I hate the most about me. I wish I didn't care but the truth is I care too much.

"You didn't answer mine either but it's Jaden to you; to everyone else: it's boss. I'm going to lay down some ground rules. To start off I don't plan on doing anything to you that you aren't comfortable with just so you know considering you're 16. You can also forget about your old life because you belong to me now. No one will lay a hand on you that isn't me. If I catch you talking to anyone that isn't me, there will be consequences. I've been told by my digital team that I come off emotionless to people and it's fucking up my deals and no one fucks with my money. I need "someone to bring those emotions out". I let out a little giggle while he's speaking and he give me a death glare. My smile slowly fades away while he continues knowing he is being serious.

"You'll live in my house with your own room, you're not to go in any rooms that aren't yours. When I am working in my office, you are not to bother me. That is all for now."he finishes giving me a little smirk and I look up to him smiling back. He turns into a side road going straight into a drive way typing in a pin and the gates open to a big mansion. There a big fountain in front(however you imagine). While he parks the car I decide to answer his question from earlier.  I mean he's letting me into his home so why not.

"I have my nana but im pretty sure she's sick of looking at me everyday since mom passed. Shes going through a lot of medical conditions and I love her but, I know it's hard for her to talk to me sometimes. My mom lives in that graveyard now meaning rats and worms eat her while she rots away so I spend most of time there. That should answer your question from earlier, right?" I said making him stop opening his door to look at me. He nods his head toward me and I could see how sorry he feels in his eyes but I'm afraid he doesn't know how to respond to someone like me. I have feeling he has never been in a relationship with a female. His communication is so off.
He stares at me for a second bringing his hand to my right cheek caressing it.

"Let's get you a warm shower inside, yea? It's kind of chilly out here" he said giving me a reassuring smile and I nod getting out the car. That's it? I at least expected a sorry.