Exchange (Jason McCann)

Chapter 2

Later on that night ..

I looked in the mirror and twirled around just to make sure I looked right.

Oooooh my ass was looking cute in this skirt.

I grabbed my phone and white clutch purse and headed to my car.

I was feeling a little iffy about going but I just shook the feeling off.

Jason text me the address a while ago so I put it in google maps and was on my way.

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I pulled up to a beautiful Beverly Hills Mansion.

It was beyond gorgeous.

I buzzed the button as the gates opened.

My mouth dropped.

His house was on a hill.

I drove up the hill to be face to face with the beautiful mansion.

There were a lot of cars parked in the driveway , I wonder who is all here.

I got out my car and walked to the front door.

I rang the door bell and soon I was face to face to a man that looked like a security guard.

"Name" He said.

"Daniella"

"Right this way" He said as he leaded me through the house.

The outside of the house didn't do the inside of the house any justice at all.

There were two staircases leading into one , there were big pieces of art , and all types of gold chairs and furniture.

This house was beyond beautiful.

The security leaded me into the dining room filled with people.

All eyes were on me.

Guys mouths dropped and girls gave me mean stares.

I soon landed my eyes on Jason who was walking towards me.

I have to admit he cleans up well.

"Woow you look stunning" Jason said spinning me around.

"Thank you" I smiled.

Jason intertwined our hands and pulled me into the dining room.

He walked over to a man who looked about sixty but was in good shape.

"Dad I want her" Jason said smiling at me.

My mouth dropped , wtf he mean he want me.

"What?!" I said.

I'm so confused what does he mean he wants me.

I snatched my hand away from his and crossed my arms.

"I'm leaving" I said as I stormed away.

I was almost at the door when two men carried me out the house.

I started screaming and kicking as they placed me into a black escalade.

One of the men tried to cover my face with a towel but I wouldn't let him until I felt a needle hit my arm and everything started to go black.