His Rose [18]

A Lesson

Hy guys just wanted to spice things up a bit for this chapter and give you a taste about what's to come!!

Enjoy :)

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"My father's men have tracking chips in them, they are specifically put there to locate one of them if they're are taken hostage. So if you kept that prisoner here, he knows our location." I said getting straight to the point after recovering from whatever we were doing. Mike walked in retrieved a bottle of water and left immediately after.

" I'm not stupid you know, he's not anywhere near here. "He replied dryly, he's look then turned intense as he's eyes traveled down to my boobs. It was then that I realized that I was in one of my silk night gowns. I swore under my breathe and wrapped my robe more securely around my waist successfully covering my cleavage.

"I never said you were shithead, and my eyes are up here." I replied annoyed by he's attitude. Not waiting for his reply I headed to the oven to take the lasagna out and left it on the counter to cool down.

I suddenly felt heat behind me and I immediately knew it was coming from him as his cologne engulfed me, the hairs on my back rose and butterflies fluttered in my stomach. I didn't dare turn around as I anxiously waited for hid next actions.

"You continue to insult me cagna, I wonder what you would do if I were to bend you over this counter and teach you some manners." he said lowly into my ear. He's hand encircled my neck and made me aware of just how small I was compared to him. He squeezed it enough to cut off my airway and instinctively my hand grabbed onto his to try and pry his hand away but he was much stronger than I was. Though it wasn't a position I wanted to be in I couldn't deny that he's dominance sent shockwaves to my lower region making me subtlety squeeze my legs together.

"Don't ever swear in my presence or insult me ever again or you will regret it. I don't make promises I can't keep cagna ." with that said he let go of my neck and I pulled in as much oxygen my lungs could fit in at a time. I turned around after recovering only to find myself alone in the kitchen once again.

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11:00 pm is what the clock on my night stand read when I decided to leave my room to go get a glass of water. I had spent five hours alone in my room after eating. To say the mansion was empty was an understatement considering the fact that I hadn't heard movement in it for so long,at this point it could be classified as an abandoned building. I made my way down the stair to the dark kitchen. I didn't bother switching on the lights as the moon provided me with enough light to see my way around. I grabbed a glass and poured some water. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up as I felt some movement behind me. Not bothering to check I threw the glass in the direction I thought movement came from and it hit the wall.

"You need to be more aware when walking into a room in order to avoid hurting someone for no reason." he said as he stepped out of the shadows.

"Why are you standing in the shadows? That's what people who want to get hurt do." I replied, taking my time I observed his appearance under the moon's dim light. He's dark hair was messy, he's white shirt was tainted with blood and some blood seemed to be dripping down his left arm. I slowly made my way up to he's eyes to see that he had the same sadistic look of a few nights ago. He looked wild and it's safe to say that he looked like he felt good too.

"What happened to your arm?" I asked, he shrugged before replying.

"Got shot by one of your dad's men, don't worry they're all dead."