CHAPTER FIFTEEN. Pushing luck.

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RAIDEN ROMANO.

He's stubborn.
The whole car ride he's been silent.
I don't want to take him back to his dad .. which is why I'm not.
I'm taking him straight to .. the mob house.. now that I'm thinking about it again this is probably my worst plan yet.

I pull infront of the gate and it opens , Wren sits up in his seat "Raiden ?" he questions , I ignore him.
"What the hell is this ? You said you'd take me back to-"
"I never agreed to that." I cut him off , Wren falls silent.
Only a few seconds pass before he speaks up again "You're so opposed to marying me yet here you are about to introduce me to your family.." he mutters the tease , unlike usual his tone is quieter , like he doesn't actually want to talk to me..
I park my car , Kane walks out of the house , looking at my car.. no , looking at Wren.
"Stay in the car." I tell him and it wasn't a question , I get out of the car , closing the door before I walk over to Kane.

"What do you think you're doing ? You said you'd deal with him." Kane's eyes narrow on Wren , I step infront of him , blocking my car from his view.
"I am dealing with it." I grit out.
His gaze shifts to me "Since when does it take you this long ?" he glares at me , his dark eyes borring into my own.

"I told you he's not your problem." I feel my jaw clench as I return the glare.
"Oh but he became my problem the second you brought him here , son. Do you need a reminder of how we deal with nosy little brats in our family ?" he spoke lowly.
I narrow my eyes "Lay a finger on him and I'll be in charge of this family real soon , dad." Kane's glare darkens further at my words.
"Don't be a fool , you're forgetting your place boy." he grits out angerly , for as long as I can remember calling him that always got under his skin.
I chuckle although there's no real humor behind the sound "Next in line , old man." I remind him.

I hear the car door fall shut with a thud behind me , I don't look back , knowing Wren's approaching from the way my dad's angry glare shifts behind me , he give me one last warning look before he walks off , I watch him , not daring to take my eyes off of his retreating back untill a hand slips onto my shoulder , I look back at Wren who's watching me with furrowed brows.

"I told you to stay in the car." I huff.
Wren ignores the tense atmosphere and snorts as if he's trying to lift my mood "And you expected me to listen ?"
I can't help the slight grin that tugs at the corner of my lips before I scoff and shrug his hand off of my shoulder.

"Was that your dad ?" he then asks.
I look back to where my dad walked off to "Yeah , try to stay out of his way." I look back to Wren to find him watching me with curiousity.
"I'm serious Wren." I warn.
He rolls his eyes before he speaks "Why did you bring me here ?"
"Don't ask questions." I tell him before I head inside , a few seconds pass before he follows behind me.

The door to the ..mansion or whatever people want to call it falls shut behind us , I walk through the hall and head straight for the stairs , going up to my room untill Wren's footsteps fall silent behind me , I look over my shoulder to see him peeking into my dad's empty office.
I walk back up to him and snatch his wrist before dragging him along to my room.

"Geez calm down I was only-" he starts.
"Shut it." I grit out.
I feel his glare on the back of my head as I step into my room with him , I let go of his wrist and close my door.
When I look back at Wren he's looking around at my room , its nothing special or personal really , dark beige walls , a queen sized bed , a bathroom connected to my room , a picture of me and Emery together on the bedsidetable is the only thing that indicates that this is actually my room.. besides the black closet that has my guns in it ofcourse.

The picture seems to catch his attention as he walks over and picks it up , he smiles as he stares at it "You look fucking adorable."
I snort because I know damn well that picture is anything but that .. but then again Wren seems unbothered about the blood on my face in the picture.. he really is something special.
"That's your little brother right ? Emery ?" he questions as he carefully sets the picture back down.
I nod and hum , walking over to my bed to sit down as I watch him.
"He has your eyes." Wren mutters , still looking at the picture.

He turns to me "So , what's your plan here ?"
"My plan ?" I raise an eyebrow.
"You do realise you brought me here to your little snake pit right ?" he sits down besides me on the bed.
I look around my room and shrug "I wasn't gonna bring you back there.."
"Why ?" he asks.
"Cuz your dad's a prick." I scoff.

Wren hums "So is yours.."
A chuckle forces it's way out of my throath before I look at him "Well atleast I can keep an eye on you here."
He grins "Thought you didn't care ?"
"I don't." I narrow my eyes at him , the grin on his full lips doesn't dissapear like it did this morning.

"How long are you planning on keeping me here ?" curiousity flickers in those untrained eyes.
I watch him , licking my lips quickly , his gaze follows the action "Depends on how many questions you ask."
Wren doesn't seem to have actually caught my words as his gaze lingers on my lips.. hunger is the only way to describe that look.

"Wrenley." I warn.
His gaze shifts to my eyes before he moves his hand up my chest , he pushes me back further onto the bed , I don't know why but I let him.
He straddles my lap , my hands grab his hips instinctively , Wren's body goes rigid at the touch and his cheecks flush but he remains calm enough as he moves his hand up from my chest , up my neck and into my hair , his hand grips my hair slightly before he threads his fingers through.

I grunt as I watch him "You're-"
"Shhh.. don't talk baby." he whispers , his voice soft.
I grit my teeth together.
"Just let me.." he says in that same quiet voice as he leans down and kisses my jaw.
I tense when his soft lips make contact with my skin before he starts to trail soft feathery kisses along my jaw , his lips move to my neck before I dig my thumbs into his hips , he flinches.
"Ur pushing your luck." I manage to rasp out while simultaniously tilting my head to the side.

Wren lets out a breathless chuckle against my skin , the sound too close to my ear before I feel him smile.
Just then my door swings open abruptly , I freeze at the sound but Wren only pulls his head from my neck calmly , dropping his arms around it and sitting up a bit , still on my lap as he looks over to the door.

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Hey guysss.
What are we thinking of this chapter ??

Who's dad is worse in your opinion ?

And who do you think would just barge into Raiden's room ?

-Elijah.

 






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