My Winter

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Winter's pov:

He first took me to central park. We walked half a mile before we got ice cream. They didn't have my favorite, which I'm not surprised. It's rare I find superman. So I got cookies'n'cream and he got vanilla.

He told me it's the biggest public park in New York. 6.1 miles all the way around. Biggest park I've ever been in. I'll have to come back and explore.

So after that, we went to Times Square. I don't like crowds. But it was pretty cool nonetheless. Had an M&M factory, Hershey's store and hard rock Café. What I liked most about it, was the performers. Dancers, singers and musicians. Mom would love to see this.

And I was thankful Nicolas didn't rush me past them. He let me enjoy the show as much h as I possibly could with all his... touchyness. Yes, I am grateful he's being... nice, I guess. And I am grateful he's showing me New York, but he's so clingy.

Pulling me closer when he thought I was getting to far away from his reach. Holding my hand to make sure I stayed close to him. I tried pulling away from him but he gripped harder. Not so hard as to hurt me, but hard enough to understandthat that was a warning. And he would whisper in my ear, "Enough" to make it clearer. To any outsider, it would look like we're couples and he's whispering something cute in my ear.

Bruno never strayed far from us. Nic said he'd have men blend with the crowd. I've made a couple of them so far. But I knew there was more. If I did somehow manage to run and get away from Nic, it wouldn't be far.

After the tour, he took me to Hard Rock Café.
I've only ever been to one in my life, and that was when I was 12. So this feels like a whole new thing for me.

"So, what do you think of New York so far?" Nicolas asked me, when we sat down at our tables.

"Hmm unique." I answered honestly.

"Is that a good thing?"

"Yeah. Unique is good." I smiled politely.

"Hey, guys. My name is Casey. I'm going to be your waiter this afternoon, What would you guys like to drink?" A young female, about 18 looking, introduce herself. She had blonde curly hair and blue eyes with cute freckles under her round glasses.

"Shirley temple," I said.

"Dr. Pepper." Nic said, looking at me with a small smile.

"Awesome," She wrote down our oder on her notepad. "I'll be back."

I sighed and looked at the art on the walls. I felt his eyes on me. Ugh seriously. Get a life. Stop staring at me.

"Winter." I heard my name being called, but choose to ignore it. Probably stupid of me but whatever.

My head was jerked by warm, rough, big hands. My eyes met dark and scary eyes. They looked annoyed and a little angry.

"I called your name. I know you heard me." He said in a stern voice. "What did I tell you about disrespecting me?"

I moved my eyes down and whispered an apology. "It won't happen again."

"That's not what I asked." He gripped harder making me wince.

I closed my eyes and recalled what he told me. "That you would punish me."

"Do you want to find out what the punishment is?"

I shook my head.

"Use your words, principessa." He ordered like the Mafia king he is. I internally rolled my eyes.

"No." I whispered out.

He let go and I messaged underneath my jaw, and 5 seconds later, our drinks were on our table.