Breaking Wild Hearts [3]

Chapter 1

13 years later. 

"Hurry up," Miles groans as he holds the black silk robe to me. 

"I couldn't sleep last night," I sigh as I push my arms into the robe quickly and tie it around my body. I pick up the red lipstick as he chuckles. 

"I told you to stop reading so late. You're going to get me into trouble," he says as I apply my lipstick and throw it on the bed when I'm done. 

"Sorry, but she just met her prince." I grin at him as he kneels on the ground in front of me and helps me wear my heels quickly. I secure one strap as he does the other. 

"I can't be late, come on." He says and I nod as I scrunch up my hair a little as I follow him out of the room. 

Back straight. Smile. He mindlink me and I nod as I stand up straighter as we head towards the black door. 

I stand outside of it, and take a deep breath. He opens the door and I let the breath out, smiling at the men as they whistle when they see me. 

I walk inside, the slow sensual music pumping in the room as the four men stare at me as they drink their beers. 

"Come on baby! Show us your ass!" Adam chuckles as he says and the others laugh with him. 

I smile, and slowly open my robe. They whistle louder as I drop the robe onto the ground, leaving me in my red lace lingerie set. 

"Come here baby," Mike whistles as he stares at me. I take slow steps towards him, my hips swaying sensually side to side. He groans as I stand in front of him, stretching my arm out. I learn down gently, my lips a few inches away from his as I climb onto his lap. 

I feel a hand fist my hair and pull it backwards. I tilt my head and look up at Adam who smirks above me as his other hand trails down my back and to my ass. 

"This, fuck,"he groans as he squeezes me just as the door opens up. 

He lets go of my hair and I twist around to see Miles standing there. 

"Boss wants her." He mutters, shrugging his shoulders as they look at him confused. 

"Is he back already? Fuck." Mike curses as he pushes me off him. I fall to the ground,silently and stay there as they stand up. 

"Get the fuck out of here before he kills us," Adam glares at me. 

I stand up quickly and walk towards the door. Miles hands me my robe and I wrap it around myself as he closes the door to them.  

I don't want to go to him, Miles. I say softly to him. 

He doesn't answer me as he tightens his hand on my arm and pulls me down the corridor. I smile as men whistle at me as they look me up and down. 

Miles takes me to my room and walks inside. He closes the door and I drop the act. 

"Please Miles. Please, I don't want to go," I plead to him as he turns around to look at me. 

"Hey hey," he walks towards me but I shake my head. 

"I need to have a shower. I need to be clean," I look at my disgusting self. 

"Look at me," he tilts my chin up and leans down. Miles rests his forehead against mine, his hand wrapped around mine as I close my eyes. 

I feel his finger tracing the letter M on my palm. 

"I'm right here." He whispers to me softly. 

"I don't want to go to him," I whisper back, "please," I plead and I hear him sigh.