Can He Be Tamed?

Chapter 3- Unedited

I got in my car and he got in the passenger side.

“Nice car” he said aloud, I rolled my eyes and started it up.

“I’m Aaron” he told me. I pushed my car to 120 trying to get home as fast as possible.

“You’re going to get pulled over” he pointed out.

“Cops don’t pull me over” I replied.

“Why not?” he asked.

“They can't catch me” I told him, he grinned and pulled his sunglasses on relaxing and pushing my seat back. It was about a 15 minute drive. 

I pulled in the driveway of my house and got out, I unlocked the door with my key and put my keys in the bowl on top of the island. I pulled my shoes off and went to my room, I really needed to sweat off a few pounds and burn off some anger. 

I grabbed my gauze and began wrapping my hands, I pulled my shirt off and turned to the door, Aaron was watching me closely.

“What do your tattoo’s mean?” he asked me following me downstairs. 

“Don’t fuck with me” I replied going to the basement, I closed the door before he could follow me, I plugged my phone up and blasted my ‘inappropriate’ rap music. I worked for a music producing company, so I got all the hottest songs before they hit the charts and were even heard of. 

I began slowly and then zoned in on my pain, I worked myself hard pushing past the soreness in my muscles from my workout last night. I began my routines spinning and kicking and throwing punches at the bag as hard as I could. 

I  put my hands on my head breathing heavily, I pulled my hair up throwing my beanie off to the side. Tyse’s eyes burned in my head. I punched shifting my weight, running through workouts and routines, distracting myself from the pain and my thoughts. 

I stopped when I was drenched in sweat, I turned around to go turn my music off but I was met with 4 pairs of eyes on the stairs, I froze looking at my three new visitors and Aaron. I slowly went and turned the music off, leaving an eerie silence.

“How long have you been there?” I asked.

“about 4 hours” Aaron told me, I looked to the other guys sitting on the staircase.

“Who the fuck are you?” I asked.

“Chaz” the blonde told me.

“Jayme” the brunette replied.

“ Eric” some guy with black hair told me.

“Why are you in my house?” I asked.

“Their my friends” Aaron told me.

“Whatever” I  muttered, checking the time.

“Where did you learn to fight like that?” Jayme asked me.

“My dad” I replied.

“why do you need a body guard if you can fight better than your body guard can?” Chaz asked punching Aaron in the shoulder.

“Because the alpha is a dumbass” I replied going up stairs to take a shower. I kept my mind off him and the throbbing that had returned in my chest. I put on some basketball shorts and a baggy sweater that fell over my shoulder. I went downstairs and the dipshits were in my kitchen along with my brothers Miguel and Domnick. 

“what's going on little sis?” Dom asked me grinning. I opened the fridge.

“Global warming, bad economy, gas prices are up” I told him grabbing the milk and twisting the cap off.