Bound to You (Literally)

Chapter 10

Chpater 10

"What?" I ask, pulling my ear forward to make sure that I hear him properly.

"I'm taking Bianca out tonight on a date." He says while drinking some more of his drink.

"NO YOU'RE FUCKING NOT!" I yell right down his ear making him jump.

"Yes I am." He says calmly.

"No you're not. And do you honestly think she will like me being there?" I scoff.

"It is still a date with me. Doesn't matter if you're there or not." He says but I can see a little bit of doubt in his eyes.

"Jett, she will flip out if she finds out I am going to be there with you two because she hates me." I try to reason with him even though I want to box his ears.

"We'll figure that out later." He tilts the cup up to get the last bits of it and then puts it on the table.

"We'll figure that out later." He tilts the cup up to get the last bits of it and then puts it on the table. "Come on; I need to take a leak." He tugs on the handcuffs like I am a dog.

"Woof." I mumble as I follow him back upstairs.

"Freak."

"Twat."

"Bitch."

"Man-who-. Why don't you like to be called a man-whore?" I ask.

Jett stops dead in his tracks and I see him visibly tense up.

"I just don't." He says through clenched teeth and carries on walking up the stairs.

"That isn't an answer." I chide.

"That's the only answer you're going to get." He growls, stomping up the stairs faster, yanking me along with him, which is causing me to stumble and bang my arm on the banister.

"Someone's on their period." I mutter rubbing my saw arm.

"Fuck off." He growls at me while slamming the door to the bathroom open almost ripping the door off of its hinges. I think it is someone's time of the month.

We stand there in awkward silence while Jett goes to the toilet, when he flushes he goes to walk out of the room but I stop him, making sure not to touch his hands.

"Wash your hands." I demand with a disgusted look on my face.

"Anything for you sweetheart." He says with a sarcastic smirk on his face and he runs one of his hands down the side of my face.

"Ew! You disgusting prick!" I yell and swipe at my face making the skin red raw.

He just laughs and runs his finger tips under the water instead of fully washing them. Boys are so disgusting-I think to myself trying my hardest to not grab a bottle of bleach and pour it on my skin.

"Lianna! Alex called and said that he needs you to come in straight away!" Mrs Burke yells from the bottom of the stairs.

"Ok!" I yell back.

"We need to get dressed." I tell Jett while walking out the bathroom and heading his bedroom. "You can dressed first and then we'll go over to mine and I'll get dressed there because all of my clothes are there."

"Bossy cow." He mutters and I resist the urge to turn around and punch him.

We walk into his room and Jett gets out a pair of ripped jeans and a plain white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. To be honest I wish he wouldn't wear a shirt at all.