And that was a month ago. A whole complete month. I haven’t got another visit yet. Not like I want one, he is a complete dick. Im so fucking skinny I look like im a crack head, but I don’t have bags under my eyes, and my cheeks haven’t hallowed out, I still look like me, im just skinnier than usual. I don’t have to eat for like another month before I start dramatically losing weight.
Did the door just open or was it just me. Ah my eyes have been saved, because there is heaven all rolled into one man. I shall die happily now.
“Hi there sweet heart” god I almost forgot what his voice sounded like.
“Hi” I replied.
“If I let you out are you going to run?” he asked, as his scent hit me. Damn his wonderful scent. Cloud 9 here I come.
“probably” I answered not taking my eyes off the ceiling. Im not going to look at him. Nope, nope, nope. Not going to happen.
He sighed “Still being stubborn?” he asked.
“Always” I replied.
“Whats your name?” I asked curiously, I swear it slipped out.
“Is it bothering you, that you don’t know my name?” he asked.
“No” I said a little harsher than I meant to. Who am I kidding I did mean to.
“I think its fair since you know my name” I told him.
“Jase” he told me. “Jase Isaiah Parker” he told me.
“Jase” I said testing his name out.
“Jase” I said again giving it another go. I watched him close his eyes and lean his head against the bars.
“say it again” he commanded.
“Why?” I asked.
“Just do it” he demanded.
“Jase” I said again he opened his eyes surprising me with the familiar pitch black ones he had when I was around.
He sighed and got up taking his chair with him. “Aye” I called to him, he turned around.
“What?” he asked.
“Don’t be sassy” I accused “Can you bring like a book or something?” I asked.
“Bored?” he teasing smirking.
“As hell yes, the only thing there is to do is think of different ways to kill you” I told him
“mmmmm” was all he said.
“im on number three million, twenty three thousand, five hundred and fifty two”
“you’ve put a lot of thought into it” he concluded.
“Fuck yes” I said throwing his favorite word in there for good measure, he started back up the stairs.
“Yo, no romantic shit” I yelled, making him laugh and then slam the door behind him.
Jase-
“Yo” she yelled after me making me pause. “No romantic shit” She finished making me laugh. Yeah she didn’t seem like the type to read romance. She didn’t seem like the type to like anything normal girl’s liked.
She’s just different. I love her to death. There's just no other way to put it. So why do I keep her in a cell? Well you know how they say if you love something, let it go. Well at the bottom in teeny tiny letters it says not valid if loved one is Kayden. So, that clears that up.
She’s so gorgeous. I think about her all the time. All the time. I even dream about her, im not going to tell her that, because im stubborn just like she is. Who doesn’t eat for a month just to prove a point? Who does something crazy like that? Well you know Kayden does. I thought by the second day she would cave, yeah that was a month ago.
I went to the kitchen for Alice “next time you go down their bring her a book, nothing romantic, or poetic or whatever” I told her.
“yes alpha” She said and smiled at me and I went to my office. That’s what I do with my days now, I spend them in my office. Kayden is so beautiful. She’s got dark brown hair with honey colred, and auburn red natural highlights, that goes past her shoulders, and is thick and parts on the side. And her killer bright green eyes that turn black when she looks at me, damn im so whipped.
Her thick black lashes make her eyes pop, and she has high cheekbones and luscious pink lips that I live for. And her tanned muscular skin, and her ass, lets not forget about her ass, or her curves. I know she has tattoos I just don’t know what there of, I saw the side of one on her shoulder, not to mention the ones going down her arms and on her wrists. The tattoos don’t surprise me, she is the rebel type. I would be surprised if she didn’t have tattoos.
It was a couple of days later, I groaned out loud and laid my head on my desk loudly. Im so whipped. Im so fucking gone, if she asked me to jump off a bridge I would. Thank god she hasn’t asked me to let her out of that cell. She’s proud and im glad because if not, I would let her out in a heartbeat.
“Thinking about her again?” Lucas asked coming in grinning his stupid grin he always wears.
“yeah” I admitted.
“and to think you haven’t even kissed her yet” he said, while mason just laughed, along with Colton, Marcos, Adam and Noah.
“you need to step up your game man” Adam told me.
“funny” I said sarcastically, while I glared at him.
There was a timid knock on the door, it didn’t sound like anyone who usually came and saw me, most of them are twice the size of me, it had to be a girl.
“Come in”
Alice came in with a tray of food, the same tray of food she carries to Kayden that looks exactly the same when she doesn’t eat. “Alpha, she’s gone” she informed me.
“What do you mean gone?” I asked standing up.
“her cell is empty, and the guards outside the door at the top of the stairs are bloody and unconscious” she told me. Sounds like Kayden, everyone looked at me in alarm. I got up and rushed to the door, where Samuel and Josiah were, as she said bloody and unconscious but still breathing.
I went down the stairs and sure enough her cell was empty and the door was unlocked and open. There was a piece of paper on her cot. Do I want to read that? Yes?No. I picked it up and opened it and in big letters in permanent marker were the words ‘fucking idiot’.
“Very funny Kayden” was all I said.
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The Wild One
Hombres LoboHave you ever been locked in a cell? Like a legit cell, made of bars, with a little cot and a toilet. No? Well I have, I’ve been in the same cell for the past month, by my asshole of mate. Yeah, lets rewind a few weeks. ********** Kayden doesn't wan...