The parents left and soon after the boys arrived laughing when they opened the front door. Clover grabs my arm and pulls me towards the rails and we look down to see them.
"Where are our brides," the tall boy with black hair and blue eyes asks the other boy with brown hair and green eyes. They are both muscular and lean with broad shoulders. They sort of look like two actors that just stepped out of a movie.
The boy with brown hair has a deep rugged voice and a tattoo on his arm that says KILLER.
"I don't know call to them," the brown haired boys says. "Clover! Daisy! Come to us," the black haired boys shouts.
Clover and I rush down the stairs and she almost trips but I catch her. "Careful on your heels," I hiss.
We reach the bottom of the stairs and Clover gets in front of me. "Hi boys," she greets sweetly and I glare at her. "Jacob," I chime and the blue eyed boy flashes a grin at me.
"That would be me; I'm glad you remembered," blue eyed boy smiles. "So you must be Sam," Clover smiles.
Sam is totally hot but Jacob has this sort of dangerous look to him even with no tattoo.
"Great now that we all know each other. Maids take our bags to our rooms," Sam orders. "Sam's goes in Clover's room and mine go in Daisy's room," Jacob adds.
"I am hungry. Anyone else," Sam asks and looks at Clover she pushes her hair out of her face and smiles. "Yes honey I am. Daisy," she says and looks back to me.
"Um... yes I'm hungry. Jacob dear are you hungry," I ask even though it feels like I am putting a hot ironer down my throat. "Yes. Ladies why don't you prepare us some dinner," Jacob says.
"I can't cook," I lie and Clover looks at me in astonishment.
"Isn't that just too bad," Sam laughs and I snap at him "It isn't funny."
"Yes it is and you will not speak to me that way," he snares and raises his hand as if to hit me.
"No please don't hit my sister. She doesn't know any better," Clover pleas and Jacob grabs Sam's wrist. "Don't hit my fiancé," Jacob orders and Sam yanks himself free. "Fine," Sam shouts and strides away.
"Thank you," I whisper and Jacob smiles at me. "By the way I know you can cook," Jacob says and I shiver before hurrying to the kitchen.
Once I finished with dinner I ordered a maid to start my shower. I told Clover that I didn't feel like eating and went to go shower.
When I got up stairs and into my room I let out a sigh. I close the door behind me and head into the bathroom. I get into the shower and let the steamy water calm me down.
I finally get out of the shower and dry off before dressing into a blue tank-top and red tennis shorts. I hurry out of the bathroom but knock into something just as I am ready to get into bed.
I am about to tumble and can't break my fall but someone catches me.
I look up to see Sam smiling down at me. "Daisy don't hurt yourself," he chuckles darkly. "I-I," but I am too stunned and disgust to say anything. He laughs at my discomfort.
"I think you are in the wrong room," I mutter as he straightens me up. "Perhaps I am. I only wished to see you," he smiles devilishly. "JA---," I began to shout but Sam clamps a hand over my mouth an pins me to a wall.
I try to scream but his other arm is cutting off my oxygen and I can't move because of the way he is standing. I'm breathing heavily. "Don't call dear Jacob. I just wanted to tell you something," Sam laughs.
"Now I'm going to let my hand away from your mouth don't scream for anyone please" he ordered.
I start to cry softly and breathe harder.
He let go of my mouth and I let out a sigh "what do you want?" I ask "your body" he smiles then Jacob opens our room door.
"Jacob help" I cry then Sam slaps me hard and I fall to the floor from the hit.
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Mafia Daughter
Teen Fiction***Completed*** "Daisy I bet you and your sister! You must marry Jacob," Father growls. I stumble back and Jacob frowns at Mr. Peep. "Father I wish to court her!? Jacob protest but Mr. Peep raises his hand. I look to Father...