Plans for the day of love

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"I really need this now, that's so badass," He said, then passed it to Jaxon for him to see.

"DAMN, you'd rock this look boss, walking into the nightclub in this bad boy you'd have all the girls all over you. Could you do one for me, Skylar?" He said, excited for me to make him one.

"Haha I should charge for these now but sure maybe after dinner I'm hungry and it should be done soon." I put the sketchbook down, ripped that page out and gave it to Griffin.

"Haha yeah we should eat, we kinda skipped lunch so let's eat first," Griffin said standing up.

We all leave the office and go to the dining room and I hear people talking about Valentine's day coming up. I completely forgot it's February already so I've been here for nearly 4 months now. Dad has to think I'm dead by now no gang would keep a prisoner alive this long. Mainly with no knowledge to get an upper hand on their enemy. Sandy sat next to me at the table ever since that guy pulled my hair. I was opening up more and more as she was really cool to talk to.

She's more the caretaker and mom type of everyone here she does most of the cooking. Her cooking has made me feel better being stuck here as it's like good home cooking. Everyone talks about their plans with their partners, like romantic dates. Everyone clearly needs calming as 2 weekends ago one of Griffin's clubs got shot up by a rival gang and he lost some of his group. There were many deaths, there were more bystanders' deaths, sad that they just wanted a fun night.

"So Skylar, are you doing anything for Valentine's day?" Sandy asked with a cheeky tone of voice. That made me choke on my food.

"Hell no, one single as fuck, two I'm stuck here and three I have had too many shitty ass Valentine's day dates so yeah I'm just gonna sit in my room and watch movies by myself." I take a drink of water.

"Why not take her out on a date, Boss? You two can go and get a massage," She said looking at Griffin.

That made him choke and I nearly did a spit take, "SANDY NO," I shouted and she just laughed.

"I'd rather do anything other than that, I would rather go skydiving than that and I hate heights. I hate massages, no way I'm stripping down and letting a stranger rub my body. I can't even go to the beach without a shirt over my suit. My back is so fucked up with scars I don't want anyone seeing them." I slap my hand over my mouth as I just let that slip out. 'Fuck'

"So you're ok if I were to take you on a date hmm?" Griffin said in a very cheeky tone.

"Is that why you wear so many layers of clothes to hide it?" Jaxon asked.

I drop my head on the table and nod yes. "That's the one thing I want most is a giant back tattoo to cover up most of my scars. Hoping it will bring my confidence up even just a little," I just ignore Griffin at this point.

Dinner went on and Griffin was trying for so long to get my attention. It was so hard to just ignore him that he would just poke my shoulder or nudge his foot on my leg. The moment I finished dinner I brought the plate to the kitchen and washed it. I excuse myself and head to my room fast.

I close the door and turn the tv on just wanting to forget what just happened right now. I forgot my art stuff in his office so I rushed out of the room to his office gathering my things. When I get everything I rush back to my room and as I enter there he is on the bed smirking.

'God fucking damn it,' I think and I go to the desk to set everything down and work on my art.

I sit down in the chair and get the pencils out and a blank piece of paper. He grabbed the back of the chair, turning it to face him. Before I had time to react he sat down straddling my lap so I couldn't get away.

"You never answered my question at dinner so tell me, are you ok if I were to take you out on a date?" He smirks, making me look up at him.

"Oh yes let's do that, so any of my father's men or anyone that just knows me, can see I'm alive and come for your ass for kidnapping me. Is that what you want? There is no way people are not gonna recognize me at first glance. Unless you want to lose more members, I don't think a date at all is a good idea." I may hate the situation I am in but I do not want to see people die because of me.

"There is a thing called a disguise sweetheart you think I'd bring you out in public as you are hehe no. And why would I want others looking at a beauty like you when you're mine." He whispered into my ear and said that last part with a bit of a growl in his throat while he played with a lock of my hair, twirling it around his finger.

'Why did that sound scary and yet super fucking sexy at the same time? ... DAMN IT BRAIN, NO' I just sigh. "I-I guess it won't be a bad idea then, I am getting a little bit of cabin fever being stuck indoors for like 4 months. Just nothing that will make me strip my clothes please, that is ALL I am begging for." I look at him pleading he agrees to this.

"Deal, I'll make sure this is a date you'll never want to forget sweetheart." He leans in, I'm guessing to kiss me so I move my face. He leans in kissing my cheek.

He leaves the room so I turn to face the desk and lay my head on it.

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