My Dirty Sinner

Chapter 81: Forget You Ever Saw It

☆Soul☆

I turn my head and see my Tiny standin' with her back to me. She's facin' Katy-ann, who's grinnin' at me and is turnin' like she's showin' her the clothes. I'm seein' red though.

She's a walkin' fuckin' wet dream. She's in a long-sleeved top, sure! But her shoulders and back are so exposed, I'm bettin' when she turns around, even her tits'll be well on display. It's a fuckin' crop top one for fuck sake, so her smooth flat stomach and tattooed ass dimples are there for all to see.

Let's not even mention the fact those fuckin' shorts are actually hot pants! Because I can see her fuckin' ass cheeks. If she bent over I'd probably see her pussy! Why has Katy-ann dressed her like a DSW?

I hate all comments I hear around me, and I hate them all lookin' at what's mine and thinkin' she's a DSW! I snap. I scrape my chair back and storm over to her.

"Ah, hell fuckin' no. What are you fuckin' wearin'? Go 'n' put some fuckin' clothes on, Tiny. Right. now!" She whirls on me and that's when I see the bruises and cuts on her stomach, knees and thighs, and neck. I'm sure they weren't there earlier.

I can see the top of her tattoo says 'Awaken my' and I can see it sits on top of a Sinners tattoo. I hate that I didn't get to ink that on her skin, but why has she been hidin' that? Seein' all the damage those two fuckers caused, and what she's put on display for all to see, has me fuckin' livid.

"Fuck me, Soul. What's your problem? If ya don't like it. Don't fucking look. You don't own me. This is all she gave me! I told you she gave me no choice and you were hurryin' me up. Shall I go and grab one a the guy's tops and shove that on? Coz that's all I could find in that room that would fit me! Tell ya what. I'll just.." She starts steppin' back the closer I get to her, "Soul...Soul! -" But I can't anymore, I'm fuckin' done. I've been given the green light, so I don't 'ave to hold back anymore. Because what I really hate and can't fuckin' stand one second longer, is the way they're all lookin' at her. They want what's mine and think they can have it because I tried to be the good guy for a change, and stupidly gave my word.

Well, Gus has given me the go-ahead, finally, and in time as I was goin' to break it tonight anyway. She's mine, and I'm about to claim her. Then I'll figure out why she's been avoidin', snappin', and bein' a bitch to me when I know she wants me, and why she's been so afraid.

She comes to a stop when she bumps into a smug Katy-ann, and when I'm almost in front of her, I look her dead in the eye as I shout loud and clear for all to hear.

"SHE'S MINE. ANYONE TOUCHES 'ER. I'LL FUCKIN'  KILL 'EM!" She gasps when I grab her waist, and then I throw her over my shoulder.

"Yes, VP." They all say, acknowledgin' my claim, as I stomp up the stairs. They know she's mine now and I'm about to show her that I own her soul. She already owns mine, and it's about time she knew it.

"SOUL! PUT. ME. DOWN!" She screams. I move her and slide her down my body so I can slam my mouth to hers. She fights for all of two seconds, then she wraps her arms around my neck and lifts her legs as I hold her up by her ass so I can press her against the door and open it. I take her into my room and kick the door shut be'ind me, then I'm throwin' her on the bed. Her chest is risin' and fallin' as she looks at me in angry confusion.

"I thought -" She starts.

"You thought wrong!" I cut her off, not givin' a fuck about anythin' but makin' her mine right now.  "Now, you 'ave two minutes 'n' two choices."

"What are you -"

"One. You can walk out that door 'n' go 'ome. But if you do, I never wanna see you 'ere again." I say as I take my cut off, placin' it on the chair, then I pull my top off over my head.