Holding on to you

Prologue part one

ANOTHER STORY UP FOR ALL YOU LOVELY PEOPLE TO READ! I DON'T KNOW WHAT GOT INTO MY HEAD TO WRITE THIS, BUT I JUST COULDN'T KEEP THIS TO MYSELF ANYMORE, SO I DECIDED TO SHARE IT WITH ALL YOU LOVELY PEOPLE. I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT AND DON'T FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT. LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK AND IF I SHOULD CONTINUE WRITING. 

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Prologue

"What do you want in return?"

His eyes darkened and roam the length of my body making me squirm. I started to shake, slightly breaking my bravado. I didn't want to show weakness in front of him, but with the way, his eyes were taking me in, it was like he was seeing what I was desperately trying to hide from him. It was hard to keep up my charade and not show fear.

"W-what do you what?"

I asked again when it seemed like he wasn't going to answer me. I mentally cursed myself for the falter in my speech when I saw him smirk.

Shit!

He took a step closer to me and I involuntarily took one back, which meant I was now braced up against his black Mustang. Without saying a word, he leaned in and my breath hitched in my throat. My eyes were wide and my lips were slightly parted, I could feel my heart beating faster and all the blood rushing to my face.

His face was so close to me that I felt the warm air of his breath as it fanned over my cheeks. He leaned in closer and just for a split second his lips touched mine, but then it was gone, moved to my ear. The tingling I got in the pit of my stomach from the sensation of him being so close caused me to close my eyes and bite my lips. However, they popped right back open when he finally spoke.

"You."

I couldn't hide the shock that that one word caused me. I gasped loudly and try to step away from him, but he stopped my escape by caging me in with his hands. We were facing each other again, lips barely a whisper away. I shook my head from side to side, there is no way he wanted what I think he wants, right?

"Y-you can't...I can't...NO!"

My reply didn't seem to waver him, instead of getting angry like I thought he would, he just took a step back, give me one nod of his head and started walking back in the direction of the club.

I stood there shocked, I felt relieved but I knew I couldn't let him walk away, I had to get him to agree to some other form of payment for his help. I silently cursed my stupid brother for getting himself mixed up with the wrong people, but I couldn't just sit back and do nothing and let those people who are after him do more than break his leg next time.

You're gonna owe me big time, Brandon!

I gathered my wits and ran after him just as he was about to disappear into the alley leading back to the club.

"Wait!"

He came to a sudden stop and turned around slowly. There were no expressions on his face. It was just a completely blank mask. I kept a good distance from him for I didn't think I could handle being that close to him again. I needed my head clear in order to negotiate with him.