As I sat there I could feel his eyes on me and it was making me shift uncomfortably.
"So Chico?" I raise my head to look at him in the rear view mirror. To my dismay his dark eyes were staring back watching my every facial expression. I give a light hum as response as I to stare back and his eyes narrow almost suspiciously.
"So I heard you've had a concern with me marrying your sister huh?" His voice wasn't soft and in fact had a deep underlay that sent goosebumps up my bare arms.
I slid back in the seat "please don't say that, it makes me dread the thought that your actually marrying my sister." I say low. Low enough for it to be impossible for him to have heard me. But for some reason he did.
His eyes raise a little and his cheeks raise almost in a smile.
"You don't like me to well, do you?" His voice was kinder now and my shoulders loosen.
"Well I-" I began but he cuts me off
"I know it must be hard being the youngest in all. But, you'll just have to face facts. I'm marrying your sister in a handful of weeks." His voice held an arrogance to it as we arrive at my apartment.
"Gee because that makes me feel a whole lot better thanks" I mumble getting out of the car, this time I made sure he heard me.
I was walking up the front step until he stops me.
"Oh and Chico?" I turn slowly to face the car. Because it was dark out the car almost blended into the chilling night and his face was hard to make out. "If you need anything I want you to think of me as a big brother from now on okay?" He continued his voice was back to its deep base and I shiver. "Because I love your sister and I want to get to love you as well."
"Okeedoki" I say giving him a thumbs up before turning around and heading inside.
Once I was inside I lock the door and went upstairs to draw a bath. But surprisingly I didn't feel like getting in it. Even though I was with him for two seconds it drained me completely as though I had just fought in a war.
I knew in my soul that something just wasn't right about that man but maybe it was just me.
Once the water was half full I stopped it and for a moment I forgot I was alone. The echo of my own thoughts bounced around as I stared into the clear gray water. I look up and into my black bed room. The light from the bathroom lit my king sized bed and I sighed. No one.
And maybe that was my problem. Maybe it wasn't him but the fact that margo had someone and that was strange. Margo and I always had each other and now Quinn shook that.
Maybe that harbored my bad feelings for him.
I didn't get in but instead laid down on my bed. Pondering everything.

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Kitsune: Bride Of The Nine Tailed Fox- Book 1
FantasyBook 1 of a 3 part book series Under intense construction When Chico Watsuna, a girl not so blessed with good fortune marries a powerful fox god to protect her sister, she must learn tactics of survival as she becomes his human slave. But as they gr...