Boss Man

Chapter 9 - Him

                       Chapter 9 - Him

Wiggling around trying to find a better position for what felt like the hundredth time i sigh in frustration when i cant find a comfortable spot, giving up i look up towards the front of the truck only to catch a hard stare from raven in the passenger seat. I squint my eyes at him staring him back down in a questionable look before he turns back around.

My eyes slide over to a silent and tense styles, he had been driving us a hour out of town up towards the East side, well thats what i heard raven mumble into the phone shortly after we started driving.if you ask me I'd say we're on the East side  of fucking nowhere. We had passed one gas station, a broke down looking garage with old men working on beat up cars and a few dirt road that lead into thick woods

" I guess it's no better time but now to start talking about what's about to go down" starts styles startling me with his deep voice.

" What's there to talk about? raven said i was waitressing at a friend of yours til you had a opening at your office?" I mumble out while watching the slight panick cross raven's face when styles shoots him a glare.

"Seems like my buddy raven here has told you something a bit different then what he was told to tell you" he says he grunting and rubbing at his sharp jaw with one hand and white knuckling the steering wheel with the other.

" Babe we wont be having a opening at my 'office' any time soon, secondly the man you'll be working for is no friend of mine" he says while putting the car in park and turning to look at me in the back seat.

"I don't understand what you mean? What are you trying to say?" I all bout shout as i point my finger in his face.

" Mmm i love it when you yell, that sexy accent of yours gets all raspy and strong" he grins at me biting at my finger that was still pointed at his face.

I roll my eyes before pushing his face back away from me and slightly smacking him in the chest as he laughs at my frown.

" Then your gonna have blue balls by the time I'm done yelling at you! Stop talk in circles and tell me what the fuck is going on!' I can feel my face turn hot in frustration as i yell at him.

Jumping out of the truck and snatching me out of the back seat i kick at him while looking for a raven to help but find him nowhere to be found. Finally pulling me out styles grabs my arms locking them together in one hand in front of my body and grabbing my chin in his other.

"As much i like hearing you yell my name in that accent of yours. I don't do good with orders. I'm the one that tells you what your gonna do, not the other way around you got me doll?" He says through gritted teeth holding my hands tighter till i nod.

" Good now that i know you understand let's talk business" dropping my hands he still stands real close.

" Since nobody here knows your name let alone your face, that makes you the perfect person for the little job i have" he starts and continues before i can interrupt him.

" You see you'll be working for me but not in the way your thinking. You see your gonna do a little spying for me, I'm tired of playing nice so now we're gonna do it my way, the dirty way. it's not worth it unless you put a little blood and tears into it, am i right? Even if some of the bloods not yours" he says without missing a beat.

" Play dirty? Blood? Spying? What the hell are you saying? I'm not, no- i can't do this" I push at his chest yelling now as i try walking away.

But just like last time he doesn't take no for a answer and grabs my hands and locks them in his hands behind my back and shoving me up against the truck.

" Keep fucking testing me Scarlett, I'll tell you one time, and one time only to lower your voice or your not gonna like what happens" he rasps in my ear while leaning into my body.

" Why? What are you gonna do styles? Huh? You gonna hit me? Gonna punch me? Come on then! Hit me then! Sua putinha! " ( you little bitch) i hiss at him.

Grabbing my arms with one hand and grabbing me by the jaw with the other so the back of my head meets his shoulder before he starts talking lowley in my ear.

" Oh no baby not in the open like this,  and not while his men are around to hear you. Your screams will be for me and me only. I wouldn't want these low lifes to take pleasure in whats mine" he says placing small kisses behind my ear.

" I'm not yours! Now get your hands off me now!" I thrash around trying to get away from those lips and hands that keep sending shivers down my spine.

" That's correct doll you're not just mine, you're his and mine for now. Just till i get what i need then you'll be all mine once again" he says tightening his arm around and forcing me to look at him.

"Him? I wont ever be yours or who ever else you're talking about. Please just let me go, all i want is my brother. Please!" I say begging trying to blink the tears that are threatening to fall out from all my frustrations.

" Your gonna do great doll, hes gonna love you. This is perfect" he smirks at totally ignoring my begging.

Turning me around and backing me into the side of the truck and caging me in once again. I go to speak before he cuts me off.

" This is whats gonna happen doll, your walk in there with me and act like you know nothing. You're gonna address me as sir and him as well. Don't ask questions and don't speak unless spoken to, I'll do all the talking" he starts off looking me in the eyes making sure im paying attention. Nodding at him he continues.

" You're gonna walk in there and act like you applied for the opening their as waitress, I'm the manager so I'll say i hired you a few days ago and your here to start" he says as i just stare at him.

"If anyone questions you, your name is Mia and your ravens cousin from out of country got it? Raven will be there to pick you up and drop you off, you can not mention your family or knowing me to anyone you got it?" Giving me a stern look.

" why-y most i lie about my name and knowing you? What will happen if i tell them my full name?"

"Just listen and do what i say for once, I'll explain more to you after i know you made it a week there" he huffs leaning back some.

"Expla-......" I get cut off by a different voice, a much deeper raspy voice coming from behind styles.

"Slade what have i said about the girls, if your gonna fuck them make sure its at least behind the building where the cameras cant catch you" says the man behind styles as he walks closer.

Seeing styles tense up with a slight panick look that crosses his face, after a split second he relaxes before widening his stance and he grabbing my arm and turning to face the mystery man.

The man that stand before had to be a god, better yet he had to be the devil, this man was deliciously sinful looking in all the best ways. I certainly prayed like hell and to god that he didn't hear my gasp and whimper when he looked me up and down.

"Ryker........"

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Woooow its been forever!😭😭
I can't believe i started this story in 2015. It blows my mind that so many of you guys read and actually like it. I read through it constantly and cringe so hard lol. I had no idea, no plot no plan for it. I just knew i wanted to write( even if its was a really shitty story). I plan to go back and rewrite and edit the first chapters once its finish. I know some things in the first chapters dont really make sense ( do to me rushing trying to get chaps writen and put out). But now i have somewhat of a idea of where i want the story to go. So the chapters from here on will get/ be better(i hope lol). But I'd like to apologize for leaving you all hanging for 2 FREAKIN YEARS (yikes). But in all honesty lifes hard and adulting fucking sucks. I wont make promises about updating every week, but I'll try. But i CAN promise you at least 2 updates a month.

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