~~Haven's POV~~
We walked outside the mansion and my feet made it over to the passenger side of J's purple Lamborghini. Before my hand could touch the handle, Frost abruptly stopped me.
I looked at him strangely. Clearly confused in why he did that.
ME: We're not riding in the Lamborghini tonight?
"The boss is, but your not," Frost said with a low chuckle. "I'll be escorting you in the Suburban."
I looked over at J waiting on him to correct him. He just got in his car as if I were a ghost. He didn't even acknowledge the situation. I stormed over to the suburban and got in.
"J gone keep you on your toes, so ain't no need in all that pouting," a voice said from the passenger seat.
I looked further in the front and saw the other tall, dark and handsome henchmen from moments earlier. I looked in my contacts and saw the name, Maddox. I began to text hoping the name matched the person in the front seat.
ME: Is this you in the front seat?
"You guessed right, Ms. Haven. I'm Maddox and you'll be seeing a lot of me."
ME: Well Maddox, I think it's a little stupid for someone to take me out and we're in separate cars. We live at the same place."
"He gone fuck with yo head. He ain't gone make shit easy. He knew you was excited to hop yo ass in his ride. He got a kick outta watching you get mad. Just try to enjoy tonight. Let the boss get to know you cause you ain't never gone know him fully."
ME: How is he going to get to know me if he's never around?
"He'll make the time you eventually."
The drivers door swung open as frost got in. "We're headed to Club Illusion tonight," Frost told Maddox while pulling off.
I folded my arms and gazed at the nights sky through the window. Yeah, he was a hidden puzzle piece, but I'd find that missing piece. I decided from that night I'd be the code to a locked safe.........he'd never truly unlock me.~~~~~~~
We pulled up in front of the Club Illusion; the very club J kidnapped me from. J was already walking inside as the crowd roared from the outside. Before he stepped completely in, he stopped in front of a woman waiting in line and kissed her hand. Her cheeks flushed red, smiling coyly. Her friends around her screamed in excitement for her.
That almost took me over the edge, but I had to compose myself. He was fucking with me and he was boldly making me aware of it.
"It's showtime!" Maddox said hoping out of the truck. He opened my door for me and I stepped out making sure every bitch knew I was there for a reason. Yeah those bitches were, confused, mad......fucking envious, but nothing sealed the deal better then watching that bitch in front of the line notice me. I gave her that look of disgust walking inside. Defeat was written all over her face and I loved it.We made it up to the VIP section and Frost stopped at the entrance. Maddox walked over to the bar to get some drinks. I stopped in the middle of the room serval feet from where J was sitting. Our eyes locked, his stirring with such intensity. Using only his index finger, he motioned for me to come to him. At his command my feet lifted off the glass floor and with each step his eyes only told me that he wanted me. I stopped directly in front of him waiting for his next move. He patted his leg still watching me. I took a deep breath letting my ass make contact with his leg.
Those icy blue orbs clouded with danger as my leg burned with pain. That same hand that made me jump at his command was the same hand that seared my skin with a powerful grip. He gently moved my hair from my face coming dangerously close. His warm breath coating my ear I listened......."Don't try anything stupid tonight. Are we clear on that?"
I nodded my head yes in hopes of getting out of his painful grip.
The same expression of danger turned into delight with a twisted grin upon his face. "God your so perrrfecttt. My little miss perfect," he said letting our noses touch.
"Boss, they're here," Frost announced from the entrance.
"Bring them on in," J said still having a hold on me.
His VIP guests walked inside as the peaceful moment between us ended. The music was crisp, the socialization between everyone erupted, the drinks flowed.....it reminded me of the night of my birthday. Anger rushed over me seeing the girl that was in the line sitting in a little corner with her friends.
"Boss, can I borrow my friend?" Nicole said grabbing my hand.
J was invested in his conversation with some guests. "Go ahead," he said not really looking our way.
We walked over to the bar and got a few drinks.
"Siting there listening to him talk business can be boring if your sober. Try to get a few drinks in, eat, dance and make sure a bitch know J's your man. These ladies will do anything to have your spot and let's just say J ain't plan on stopping a bitch from flirting with him."
ME: That one over there in that white dress already trying to pull her card.
Nicole looked around and spotted her. She laughed unfazed. "Girl, she ain't got shit on you, but yeah," she stopped talking pulling out a blade. "You what to do with dominoes?"
ME: Knock down the fucking pieces
"Exactly," Nicole said sipping her drink.A few drinks later we were on the dance floor. I was feeling good and I enjoyed watching J's eyes on me while I dance. I looked up again noticing that he wasn't watching me.
"Come on girl I need another drink. Plus we gotta do a man check," Nicole said walking off the dance floor.
We walked back into the VIP section and to our eyes, J was sitting there with that girl. Their lips moved through the music. She threw her head back laughing at something he said.
Before I could walk over there Nicole grabbed my hand. "We'll handle it."
We watched her from the bar as she got up walking out the VIP section. Nicole and I followed behind her.
She walked in the restroom and we were right behind her. I saw Nicole asked a henchman to guard the door for us.
When she came out the stall her eyes almost flew out her sockets seeing the both of us standing there. She washed her shaking hands not knowing what might happen next. She tried to walk past us but we wouldn't let her through.
"Excuse me," she muttered out.
"Where you going, back in her man face?" Nicole asked stepping closer to her.
"He came over there to me!!" She defended.
"Last she checked, he never left his seat," Nicole went on to say.
The girl looked over at me. "She can't speak for herself?"
Nicole slowly backed into the doorway. "She definitely can speak for herself."
"He wouldn't be"— I interrupted the girl's sentence with my blade making contact with her jugular vein. She grabbed her neck in shock and I cut her again and again. Seeing the blood gave me power. Seeing her blood gave me relief. Shock, fear and pure defeat was a permanent emotion in her soulless eyes after she fall to the floor.
ME: Can I keep this blade? I like it!
"It's all yours now," Nicole said laughing.
We left out the restroom going back to where J was. I walked over to him sitting back on his lap.
He took a single finger wiping the spattered blood from my face. "Someone has been a little naughty tonight," he said with a grin.
Screams came from the first floor of the club. His smile became more evil than before. He stood up grabbing my hand.
"Maddox, bring the car around! We're going on a little drive, Perfect."
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