Dark Obsession

Chapter Five

Chapter 5:

We began making our way through the building and as we neared the door Levi stopped walking and I bumped in to him, almost landing on my butt but he turned and caught me.

"Klutz," he whispered harshly while cutting me a cold glance after steadying me.

I pulled away from him wanting to question why we stopped moving.

"You're not going to like this next part." He said lowly.

Before I could question him he turned around and threw me over his shoulder and took off running to the back of the building. We took the rear exit and the moment we were outside he put me down.

"What the hell" I shouted.

"Be quiet!" he said while putting a hand over my mouth. "We're being followed."

As we walked around the back to the side of the building we saw many clotheslines with peoples clothing hang drying on them.

Levi walked up to them and started grabbing things. He walked back to me and tossed them in my face.

"Rude much?" I grumbled.

He gripped my arm and pulled me to a four-door truck.

"Get in," he commanded and pushed me towards the door.

"Are you stealing this?" I asked appalled.

"Think of it as borrowing it" he smirked while sparking the car to get it to starts.

I opened the glove department and wrote my contact information.

"What the hell are you doing?" he questioned.

"I just want the owner of this truck to know who borrowed it and just so you know if there are any damages you're paying for them." I said while pointing my pen at him for emphasis.

"Yeah sure whatever you say princess. Take your clothes off," he ordered.

"What the hell! No!" I said disgusted.

"You need to change so they won't be able to track you as easily. You have a very strong scent." He rolled his eyes.

Groaning I climbed in the back and set the clothes for me aside. Why is it okay for him to roll his eyes but I can't? That hypocrite!

"Fine but no peeking you perv."

"Sure," he shrugged.

I shielded myself the best I could and quickly removed my clothes and changed into the stolen ones. After changing I climbed back in the front with a beat red face.

"Don't worry I didn't peek. Well not too much anyways. Lovely tattoo if I do say so myself" he laughed.

Could this situation get any worse?

"Well aren't you going to change?" I asked once we turned onto a road where there were no cars.

"Take the wheel" he said and then let go of the steering wheel and started taking his shirt off.

Is he freaking crazy?

"Eyes on the road" he ordered.

I was awkwardly leaning across him while trying to steer. I could feel his body heat and every now and then he would bump into me while changing.

I looked back at him under my eyelashes and I hate to say it but his body never ceases to amaze me.

Shaking my head I turned and faced the front and focused on the road. He lifted up his hips and began to remove his belt. It was getting really hard to focus on the road when he's changing under me.