I N D E C E N T

C H. 2

(recap: I looked up and saw the two of them, one holding me, and the other examining me.)

As the one infront of me examined me, I noticed his striking features. He had a stunning jawline, and it was incredibly sexy as he clenched his jaw.

I bit my lip, looking down towards his shirt. The wind blew against it, pushing the fabric forcefully onto his stomach. His abs were apparent. His jeans were torn, as if a savage animal had attacked it. Most of his legs were exposed.

I slowly let my eyes travel upwards. As my eyes reached his face, I had realized that I've been staring at him for awhile. He had his arms crossed, smirking at me.

He slowly brought his face to my ear, and whispered seductively.

"Like what you see, princess?"

I stood frozen, unable to form the words to deny him.

He chucked, and I felt his earring tickle my cheek as he pulled back.

The man holding me firmly gripped onto me. I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck, sending shivers up my spine.

"Forget what we came here for. Lets head home."

The boy infront of me said.

"Grayson, we need the money."

He grunted, and sighed, placing his hand on his forehead.

"Fine, Ethan. Give me her, you can run inside and get whats ours."

He shoved me towards Grayson and I stumbled in his direction.

I was wistfully caught in his arms, and he chuckles.

"You fell damn hard for me, didn't you?"

I looked up at him in disbelief.

"You guys are literally holding me against my will, and stared at me for what seems like years. Now you're trying out pickup lines on me?"

He lets out a laugh, and looks down at me. I was still slumped down from when he had caught me. I quickly wrestle an arm out of his grip, and stand up.

He quickly lunges for my free arm, but I move it away quick enough. I twisted his other arm around and sprinted away.

"Son of a fucking bitch, shes gonna regret this."

He said, barely at an audible volume.

I hear footsteps gaining on me, and finally something slams into my back. I trip over and fall onto my face.

"Up. Now. And do not try that again."

 Grayson forces me up and walks me back to the alleyway. As we reach, Ethan casually walks out, holding a full black bag. He slowly walks up the stairs as he counts the money in his hands.

"For fucks sake, Ethan, Why'd that take you ten minutes longer than it should've?"

He stood at the stairway, and shrugged.

"It doesn't matter. What does matter, though, is that I got the money."

He looked up from the money and saw me uncomfortably positioned with Grayson. I was trying to wriggle out of his iron grip as he crossed his arms around me. I was unable to move at all.

Ethan pointed to us and wiggled his finger.

"You two, uh.. had some trouble?"

Just as I was about to answer, Grayson's hand slapped over my mouth and muffled my voice.

"Mmph-"

"No, we're fine."

Ethan nodded and walked towards us.

"Lets head out of here. Its almost 3 a.m."

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