I still didn't move from where I was standing, contemplating to keep fighting with Julian or just get in the car. When he noticed my refusal to get in with him, he pushed at my back again.
If I was being completely honest, it was cold and I didn't put my sweater back on so I actually did want to get in the car, but I didn't mind waiting another four seconds.
So I started to count: one, two, three-
"Elisia, get in the damn car," he gritted out, not letting me finish counting in my head. He pinched my side making me take a step forward and away from him. I was quick to turn around, but he was quicker to bend and pick me up before I could do anything to him. He threw me over his shoulder as I tried to fight him finding no luck because he was unlocking and opening the car door already.
I wasn't sure where the guys went and why he wanted them to find another ride. I actually kind of felt bad about that and I never feel bad. I guess I just appreciated that they stuck up for me in there.
When he sat me in the leather seat I tried to scoot back out, but he took my jacket out of my hands and threw it in the back seat, shutting the door quickly not giving me a chance to react.
Before I knew it, he was already getting in the driver's seat and locking the doors acting like that would stop me from getting out again. I sighed in defeat accepting the fact that I would never be able to escape Julian Ramano. Leaning back in my seat, I shivered a little and looked out the window as he started the car and left the parking lot of the very loud and crowded club.
It started to get warm in the car after a few minutes, realizing he turned the heat on. I got more comfortable and when I accidentally skimmed my teeth across my bottom lip, I winced at the burning sensation, forgetting I had a cut there. When I started to notice a metallic taste on my tongue, I sat up in my seat and brought down the sun visor sliding the mirror open, a little light turning on letting me see my lip.
It was bleeding again.
Shit.
"Do you have-" I started to ask Julian, but I stopped mid-sentence when I realized he started to pull over on the side of the dark empty road.
"What are you doing?" I asked glancing at him as he put the car in park and reached down the middle of his seat, sliding it back with enough room for another person to fit in between him. He undid his suit jacket and threw it in the back seat with mine.
It was dark in the car except for the tiny light that lit up the mirror. He turned the headlights off and then looked at me.
"Come here," he demanded.
"Where?" I snapped, giving him a glare.
"On my lap," he said and I was quick to say no.
"Come here," he demanded again.
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