The bad boy's broken princess(On Hold)

Chapter 23

"Nice place" was the first words that left Zack's mouth after we left the nurses office. Things were more than awkward in car.

Zack had left his bike at school, well more like in the school. The boy loved his bike so much that he managed to squeeze his massive motorbike in the old and tiny janitor's closet. He is crazy sometimes.

"Thanks. The entire building belongs to my family and the 24th floor is strictly Marshall Territory. The penthouse is given to the oldest child of each generation of Marshall's. My granddad had it and my dad had it" my voice came out soft and nervous. Why was i nervous you ask? Well maybe because i am currently alone with the boy i like in a penthouse.

"Are you next?" Zack asked after a moment of taking in his surroundings. Everything here was state of the art, modern and very expensive.

"Yehp." I nodded while pulling my lips into at thin line.

"So I'm guessing this i where you disappear to most days that you don't spend with us" it wasn't a question, more of a statement. He had his hands stuffed deep into his black jeans that hung on his waist perfectly. His tight navy blue shirt made him look all the more gorgeous. Focus Sam. Stop eye raping the boy in front of you.

The penthouse was more into the city side, so the drive here was just over 30 minutes. 30 minutes alone in a car with the boy I'm crushing on right next to me after kissing my scars and now I'm eye raping him. There is something seriously wrong with me.

"You're here early Sam. Something wrong?" his voice was loud and confident which made both mine and Zack's heads snap towards the source of the sound.

The guy before me was no older than 21 years old. He walked out of one of the many bedrooms that penthouse had. He looked like a younger version of Captain America. You know, when he was the fire guy in Fantastic Four. The only difference was that the guy in front of me had emerald green eyes. He was hot, yes. But not as hot as Zack who was only 18.

"I'm sorry but who the fuck are you?" from beside me i could see Zack tense up at the mere sight of the older guy before him. Zack's hands and jaw clenched and he looked murderous. He flexed his muscles and gave the guy a hard glare that would make anyone run away and hide. Well fuck.

"I'm Mason Long and you are?" Mason eyes Zack up from head to toe and from toe to head. Mason gave me a sideways glance but looked back at Zack with a glare of almost the same intensity as Zack's. Almost. Why was Mason angry?

"Zack Knight and I am Sam's..."

"Mason what are you doing here?" i asked while cutting Zack off. Who knew when this testosterone battle would end? I was suddenly irritable and annoyed with Mason's presence, which is a first.

"I just finished cleaning inside. Don't worry according to Anna's instructions i was not allowed to enter your room" he replied coolly but was still suspicious of Zack's presence beside me. He was so quiet though.

"What's wrong with Anna?" i asked suddenly concerned about the 17 year old school drop-out who made a living by cleaning people's toilets. It was her job but i felt bad for her. She should be in school but because her parents couldn't afford it she started working to support her family. She's been working in this hotel since she was 16 and she turns 18 in a few months.

"With cold nights and her house's broken windows, I'd say she was bound to get sick. Poor child can't even rest because she needs to take care of her parents as well" even Mason had a soft spot for Anna. She was a sweet girl that didn't deserve to clean toilets. I would sponsor her like i sponsor Alex's school tuition fees but even my account has a limit.