KEEP VOTING PLEASE!
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I couldn't find them. I literally looked throughout the entire club. Maybe they thought I left.
I felt a tug at my waist and I was pulled in close to his body. My eyes met his large green ones
"I told them to go" he whispered in my ear
Why the fuck would he do that!?
"Why!?" I screamed in his face "That was my ride home!"
"I'll take you back to my place, I'm sure your parents wouldn't want to see you like this anyways." He had a smug look on his face
"No, you can take me home" there was no emotion in my voice.
"You're coming home with me"
"No, I'm not!!"
"Fine.." I finally agreed
I didn't know what the hell I was getting myself into. He grabbed my hand tightly and pulled me through the crowd of people. I kept silent as we walked to his car. We finally got to a black Range Rover. I wondered how he afforded that. He was a 18 year old.. With a Range Rover. It confused me. He opened the passenger door for me and I stumbled my way in the car. He caught me right before I fell to the concrete. My eyes winced in pain and he picked me up gently
"Are you okay, babe?"
Why did he call me that? Was it just habit from his British roots? Which also confused me. Why was he here in Seattle?
"Yes, I'm fine" I said vaguely as he put me gently in the car.
How could this large tattooed man become so gentle? He obviously had two personalities. I was differently confused.
"What?" He asked looking at me with a smirk
He was differently very handsome
"Nothing.. Just looking" I looked away
"I didn't say stop" he laughed
We pulled up to a huge brick house. It was beautiful.
"Here we are" he opened my door grabbing my hand stabilizing me.
