Chapter 7
When we reached the guys house that Greyson was talking about, I was shocked this place looked like a freaking hotel it was huge. Even bigger than Greyson's house, what was up with these people and big houses?
"We're here" Greyson announced as he took off his seat belt
"No stuff, I can see" I said sarcastically
"You’re luckily your pretty" Greyson said smiling as he put his sunglasses on
"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked
I got no answer He just got out the car, and I followed him. I noticed that Greyson's stance was a lot tough looking, and not casual. Also the look on his face was serious not like the calm relaxed face he had seconds ago. I realized that this meeting was serious so I mimicked Greyson's behavior and put sunglasses on to hide my eyes.
Before we could knock the door flew open and a tall sturdy man was there he had jet black hair and also sunglasses and his face to was serious.
"What’s up Grey" The man addressed Greyson doing that man hug thing
"Nothing much dude, I’ve just been hanging out" Greyson answered
"I see you got yourself caught up with this little missy" The man said looking at me hungrily making me shift uncomfortably making me regret wearing short
Greyson seemed to sense my discomfort and took a step in front of me and put his arm around my waist protectively.
"She's a keeper Max, and her Name is Abigail"
"Hello Abigail how is you?" Max asked politely
"Um...I'm well thank you" I replied unsurely
"She's so small and cute" Max said laughing to him as my checks heated up
"Can we get to business" Greyson said seriously
"Of course of course, follow me" Max instructed
His house was filled with Animal heads and rugs and stuff, like a tough mans house, I also observed his abundance of nice looking guns. My dad had some of the ones that Max had, however Max had a lot.
Max lead us into a room with other some other guy sitting on a couch watching TV, he turned at our presence and stared at me in confusion.
"Matthew, you know Grey, this is his little play toy Abigail" Max said making me scrunch up my nose at play toy, I was no one’s play toy. I looked up at Greyson waiting for him to correct Max but he didn't making my anger boil
"Come sit by me Abby" Matthew said calling me over
I looked at Greyson and he nodded towards Matthew with his head telling me to go, confusing me. I walked over to Matthew and sat next to him and stared at the T.V like it was the most important thing ever. I noticed that Matthew moved closer to me, He was pretty decent looking he had nice grey eyes and nice brown hair that fell in his eyes. He then put his hand on my thigh making my blood go cold instantly I pushed his hands off me and scooted farther away from him, looking for Greyson, but he was gone.
"Don't act like that babe" Matthew said moving closer
"Leave me alone" I said scooting farther away from him
"Oh so you are playing hard to get I see" He said grabbing my ankle and pulled me close to him and he put me in his lap
I started to squirm in his arm but his arms tighten even more, he was strong really strong. I could feel his muscles then he started playing with my legs, I got scared even more. I started to panic; I knew I should have taken karate lessons. I did everything I could to stop him but it didn't work. Then an Idea popped in my head, I decided to use a skill my dad taught me unintentionally. I slipped my skinny hands out of his grip and backhand slapped him, and he instantly let go, cupping his face. I moved as far away as possible as I could from him.
