Empty Threats

Undeniable

Tw: sexual situations, smut, graphic language, violence, kidnapping, toxic relationships

Ransom squeezed your hand tightly, a mild show of his possession as he led you into the front doors of the hotel he booked. It was elegant. Fancy. Upper class for sure. He spent a pretty penny for the suite. Privacy. His intentions had initially been to spoil you. Give you the most romantic trip he could. But now? Knowing the truth? They had shifted slightly. He was going to prove to you that he was the only man you needed. In every way. He was already checked in and led you into the elevator. His grip on your hand releasing. "Don't worry about those detectives. I'll take care of it. When we get to the room, there's an outfit on the bed I want you to put on. Can you be a good girl and do that for me?"

You nodded your head, looking over at him. There was a salty sweetness to his voice and it made your thighs clench. Seeing Ransom being so out of his element, so dominant was a total turn on. "Yes. I can."

Ransom captured your jaw roughly and pulled your face closer. His lips hovering over yours. "Good girl." He released you and the doors dinged and opened. He stepped into the hallway and gestured to the door that was open.

Your eyes lit up at the interior. It was beautiful. You'd been to a lot of nice hotels traveling around but nothing like this. It was like something out of a movie. Which also made you want to ask what he did for work, but that wasn't your place. Not now. You headed for the bedroom to do as he'd asked.

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"Mr. Hansen, we have an eye witness saying they saw a man of your description fleeing the crime scene. You want to tell us what you were doing?" Cass' eyes narrowed into Lloyd's from across the table. They scooped him up coming out of the towns most famous club. The woman he had hung on his arm quickly taking her leave. He didn't put up a fight but he wasn't really talking either.

Bucky eyed lloyd over intensely, trying to read him. "Jealous scorn lover? Want what your brother has? Or are you two working together? Fucking the same girl." He was leading of course. There was something going on and he'd be damned if he didn't figure it out.

"I want my lawyer." Lloyd stated firmly. Again. He'd already said it multiple times. He was sure that no one had seen him.

"Very well. We can hold you or 24 hours regardless though. Also," Cass leaned closer, placing his now balls fists onto the table. "We've gotten word your brother and his little girlfriend fled the country. We told her not to leave town. If you're covering for her,..." He paused and glanced to bucky.

Bucky added. "We will have to arrest and charge you both. Give her up. You can't exactly defend her when you're locked up yourself. Speaking of, these credentials you gave us, did add up. I'm not going to lie, I thought you were bluffing."

"And you still let me take her out of here. Great work detective." Lloyd scoffed softly. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his buff chest. "Lawyer. Now." He wasn't going to give them shit. Had they had any real proof, he'd already be arrested. He didn't much like the fact that you'd left with ransom as it was but knowing you were told to not leave and you had? He didn't think Ransom would take you out of the country. He'd deal with it.

Cass glimpsed to bucky who shrugged carelessly. He nodded in response. "You're free to go. If we need you, we will be in touch."

Lloyd didn't waste a second. He was on his feet in no time and going for the door. He uncrossed his arms and opened the door, stepping into the hallway. His mind was racing for how he was going to tactfully handle this situation. He caused the mess. Now he had to fix it. He made his way for his car and dialed your number. Right to voicemail. Figures. He dialed ransoms number next.