THEIR POSSESSION

Ch12:)Call you Sir?Are you kidding?:-\

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They got to the club three hours ago. Abby and Malik were dancing while Jacob was no where to be seen. The club was packed full of strangers getting to know each other in a personal way,bumping and jiggling to the music.

Some looked liked they knew what they were doing and others lets just say they didn't have a clue.

While, some of the club goers possible didn't realise that they were in a club and not their bedroom.

Their hips and hands met each other in a sensual game of twister,their bodies seemed to become one and neither of the pair were willing to let go of their partner.

Abby swung her hips in a slow deliberate seductive motion. She was still in her head debating what she was doing, but this didn't stop her body from falling in love with the pulsating sound of the music. It moved and swayed like she was a professional in the art of dance.

Malik grabbed her waist bringing Abby closer to him,enjoying the feel of her buttocks on his member. Dancing to the music now,forgetting about his brother and his warning.

Jacob sat in the booth above the dance floor watching his brother and trying to deflect as much harm as he possible can from reaching Abigail. He knew how his brother was and he also knew the deal between them after that faithful night that scarred them for life.

Abby only saw the good Jacob and that he was thankful for,he wasn't ready for her to run.

Hell,he wanted her to stay for ever.

But people don't always get what they want and Jacob learnt that the hard way.

He stood up when he saw that his brother was getting too touchy for his liking. Malik went to grope Abby's breast and that's when Jacob had had enough. He clenched his teeth and narrowed his glossy green eyes marking the spot where Malik and Abigail were.

"Hands off Malik,"Jacob growled startling Abby. He took Abby's hand and pulled her in the back of him as a shield saying,"We are leaving."

"Hello,brother", Malik smirked,his hand directly underneath Abigail's breast.

Jacob held Abby's hand tightly basically dragging her until they reached his car. She couldn't tell what brand it was,but it was probably a Maserati. It was sleek and black just like Jacob. He placed her in the passenger seat gently and buckled her up. Then he went to his side, got in, slammed the door and sped off.

She could tell he was bothered by something and she probably knew what it was but she didn't know how to console people so she left it as it was,silent and dark.

They got to the house and went inside. Abby walked slowly up the stairs while Jacob went to the kitchen.
She stripped and got rid of the skin tight dress she had on feeling her skin breathing after its encounter with 'the' dress that she surely will not be wearing again.

She got into the shower,the hot water massaging her worn muscles. She inhaled and exhaled,a technique she used when her thoughts were becoming too much to handle or decipher.
She washed her body and spent the text five minutes under the shower head letting the water metaphorically wash away her thoughts.

Abby walked into the room with just a towel rapped loosely around her not expecting Jacob to be in the room.
She stopped dead on her feet. She clutched the hem of the towel closer to her body wondering what to do,how was she going to get out of this?

Abby stared at Jacob biting her nails as she tried her hardest to come up with a plan that didn't make her look like she did not want him to see her naked. Abby rocked back and forth on her heels looking like a scared chicken.

"Take it off,"Jacob's voice was gruff and intoxicating.

" Take it off Abigail,"he repeated this time his eyes narrowed begging Abby to disobey him. She looked away nervous cowering in anxiety.

"I will not say it again Ms. Lockwood". His tone was commanding and deathly serious. He stealthy unwrapped the towel from Abby's body. She only realised when a cool breeze grazed her nipples.

She gasped,"Jacob."

"You said you would sleep with me naked. Going back on your promises so soon Ms. Lockwood". He smirked

"I will go easy on you,but only for tonight. Don't make promises you can't keep",he whispered as if he dared Abby to break her promises.

" Get under the blanket."

Abby scrambled to do what he said hoping that he wouldn't do anything else.

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"Having fun without me,brother."Malik asked lazily slouching on the door frame. He was in pyjama bottoms and nothing else except a proud smirk which seemed to be his thing.

"Are you alright Ms. Abigail,"Malik asked.

"Yes."

That's 'Yes,Sir',Ms. Lockwood. He glared sternly but Abby wasn't looking at him.

"You've got to be kidding me,"Abby shouted in exasperation.

" Who are you?Ronald McDonald? "

"I did say yes, what more could you ask for?" This is not the eighteenth century,for crying out loud!"

Malik pursed his lips shocked by Abby's outburst he didn't know such a spitfire could own a delicate little body like she has.

"That's too much mouth for a small body,be care full Abigail". Malik said, not much like a threat but a warning that more things are in stored for her whether or not she complies to his wishes, which she more than likely will not.

"Sweet dreams,Abigail."Malik said winking before leaving the doorway.

"Both of you are a pain in my ass,"She huffed and slid under the covers.

"Hey Jacob,can I borrow your phone my battery is dead?"

"Sure,"Jacob tossed his phone to Abby and she caught it.

Abby was hanging out in the lounge with Jacob,Malik and the rest of the gang meaning Michele,Rome and Sawyer.

" What's your password Jacob?"

He smirked,"you should let me type it in".

"Why?" She asked suspiciously.

"Fine,if you want everyone to hear, its-and before Abby could shout no Jacob finished, Abby's left nipple."

"Wait what?"Abby shouted,Everyone else cracked up laughing.

"Are you trying to make a joke or is that your actual password?"Abby asked cautiously, praying that he was trying to be funny.

"Its my password," he said proudly grinning.

That made all the idiots laughed even harder which made Abby turned purple and threw the phone at his head. Then all of a sudden Malik had Jacob's phone in his hand really interested in what was on the phone's screen.
He smirked after a couple seconds and tilt his head to the side.

"You picked a good one,brother."

Jacob was puzzled by what Malik said until he recognized Abby's voice and she wasn't talking since he was looking right at her. Before he could do anything about it the cat was out of the bag.

They all now heard Abby's voice calling Jacob's name twisting and moaning. Abby bolted up rushing over to Malik knocking the phone out of his hand only to turn to Jacob and pummeled him until her fists were hurting.

"I can't believe -a punch to the head -
that you- a kick and a slap to his body(she wasn't looking she was seeing red by now)-did this to me!"
Abby screamed with the final blow a kick to his balls.

"This is not gonna end well for you Mallory."Abby said before storming off.