BRUTAL MINDS (A DARK ROMANCE)

CHAPTER 12- MAKING HIM STAY

Turns out, The Valentinos were a close friend of the Lenshaws. Both Lisa and Hades had only met once or twice before distance separated the two teens. As she walked behind him out of the party room, Lisa couldn't help but marvel at this man. He was just as good looking as she saw in the news only this was real life and now she could say for sure that the cameras didn't do him any justice compared to what she could see now.

Which also made her wish He had joined the modeling industry instead of business, with a height like that, He would have been the undisputed god of the model world, the height of a tree trunk. She thought, suddenly feeling smallish before him, even with her heels on she didn't stand a chance. Even though it was dark and the Manor was dim lit, that didn't stop this Man's beauty from radiating. It was so inhumane, so god-like. He exuded danger so naturally, and this...this was what attracted her to this Man.

Here, let's sit here. She said, gesturing to one of the lounger by the pool.
When did you arrive? I couldn't see you at first.
You Were Looking For Me? He corked a brow.
His question coupled with the facial expression caught her by the throat.
Erm...she let out a nervous laugh. Well it's only ethical I look out for the invitees and ensure they're all present.
I See.
So when did you arrive? Last minute decision I'm guessing?
Indeed It Was.
What kept you locked away from the world for ten years? She wanted to ask but upsetting him was the last thing she wanted to do at that moment so she kept her thoughts to herself for now anyways.
I See Old Valentino Isn't Here?
My grandfather doesn't usually make it anymore.
Age?
No the sucker is as agile as a young stag.
Hades smiled for a split second and she thought nothing could have been more beautiful than the slight curl on his lips.
I made him smile. she thought, breathlessly.
He's just been busy lately. Lisa added.
And How Long Is Lately? Hades asked, noticing the deprivation in her voice.
A couple of years. She let out a sigh. I haven't seen him for awhile now and I can't blame him. I mean we all have our busy days sometimes right?
Right.
It's so shitty honestly, I miss the bastard.
But You're Not Going To Let Him Know.
And risk him blowing up from his own pride? I'd rather be shot in the head.
Hades smiled yet again.
Look at that, he's enjoying my company, oh thank my lucky stars I speak fluent sarcasm.
I'm Sure He Loves You Just As Much.
Yes he does. It's really nice to see you again Hades. She added after a brief silence. You've erm...she hesitated.
I've What?
You've gotten ten timers bigger, it's not fucking fair!
What's Not Fair? He asked, amused.
Standing next to you makes it feel like I'm the only one who hasn't grown up since that time.
You Know That's A Lie Lisa. For Starters, You're No Longer The Scrawny Teenager I Used To Know.
Scrawny?!
You Were In Terrible Shape Back Then Lisa.
And now?
Now You're Better. We All Are.
That's true. She smiled. Not exactly the compliment she was looking for but oh well, one step at a time right? Just then, the party was cover and men could be seen walking out of the party room not far away.
Well it's time to say good night.
Indeed. Hades got to his feet.
I should get going. Lisa said, equally standing up and letting out a pained wince.
Are You Okay? He asked.
Yes yes, just...these darn heels. She took them off, revealing her bruised toes.
Hades looked at her, upset. If They Hurt Then Why Keep Wearing Them?
I'm a model Hades, I always have to look the part.
Bullshit! He plainly said.
It's fine, I can manage a limp. She said, putting the heels back on.
Lisa...He scolded lightly.

She bit her lower lip, embarrassed. She hadn't been called out all her life. Her grandfather loved her too much for that, she should be offended, warn him never to judge her decisions but heaven knows she loved every single thing about this god of a Man and she wouldn't mind being scolded by him again and again.

I said it's fine,
Hades snatched her shoes.
What are you....? Her words hung in the air as He flung them into the pool making a splash.
Those were fucking designers! She gasped.
And I'd Ask For A Refund Of Toes If They Could Do So.
Lisa realized he was referring to her hurt feet.
You're Not To Wear Heels Until They Heal.
I can't just...
I'm Not Having It Lisa
Fine...she couldn't lie, she loved his adamancy. Urgh, my feet hurts! she sighed, finally admitting as she limped back to the lounger.
What Time Is It?
Twenty after twelve.
That's Late Enough, You Should Get To Bed. He said and before she knew what was happening, He scooped her up in his arms, walking her upstairs and honestly, Lisa wondered why she hadn't melted completely by now. For a moment, she forgot how to breathe, oh could this night get any better? She wished He never had to set her down, she felt like a little doll in his arms, those arms, that iron shield he had for a chest, she could nestle there for years and never get enough.