Mine

Chapter 33

"We are leaving in 5... 4... 3..." Blake's voice bellowed making me roll my eyes.

"Please call me if you have any questions. I know Dylan will be in good hands, but please call me every night so I can relax." I said in a rush to Anne. She nodded with a motherly smile, reaching for Dylan only for me to move him away again.

"Also he tends to-"

"MAXY!" Blake shouted in aggravation. I jumped flushing red in embarrassment.

"Honey, they will take good care of him. Will you please let him go?" Blake begged before taking Dylan out of my arms. I reached for him feeling a piece of my heart break off as Dylan was set in Anne's arms, and throwing me over his shoulder.

"And make sure you feed him his fruits and veggies! And he can eat eggs, and-"

"Max I can take care of him. I have your number, and the list you gave me. I'll take good care of him okay?" Anne said softly bouncing Dylan on her hip. He reached for me making my heart drop.

"Bye baby." My voice cracked as Blake carried me out to the car.

"Say bye mommy." Anne said from the porch as Blake sat me in the car, buckling me in, and shutting the door.

"Bye momma." Dylan said waving his hand.

"Bye baby." I said waving as Blake say in the driver's seat and sped off.

"Wait but I-" I started off.

"No Maxy, he's okay. Relax." Blake said laying his hand on my thigh. I sighed running a hand through my hair.

"Relax Max, she's got this in the bag." Alex said from behind me, rubbing my shoulders.

"Hands off." Blake growled out. Alex ignored her, rubbing my shoulders making my body slowly relax.

"How far are we from the airport?" I asked turning to Blake.

"We are about 30 minutes." Blake said glaring at Alex through the rear view mirror.

"Okay." I sighed heavily. I intwined my fingers with his, staring at the side of his face, mesmerized by his beauty. He brought my hand to his lips, placing a kiss on my palm, before placing our hands back on my lap.

"Do you know what that means?" Jared asked excitedly.

"Don't do it." Blake said.

"5,000 bottles of milk on the wall, 5,000 bottles of milk. Take on down, pass it around 4,999 bottles milk-" Jared and Alex sang before being cut off by Blake.

"Shut the hell up." Blake yelled, authority strong in his voice. The car went silence, nobody making a noise, to terrified to speak. I reached over turning the radio on, before moving my hand back.

"I think that was rude Blake." I muttered as he gripped the steering wheel.

"They were being-"

"Relax babe, I don't want an angry Blake on vacation. If that's the case, then take me back home." I stated sternly making Blake snap his eyes to me. He growled before snapping his eyes back to the road.

"K." He mumbled pressing harder on the gas pedal. I felt my heart pound as fear filled my body.

"Don't worry, he's a safe driver." Alex whispered in my ear. I nodded trying to calm down, but my anxiety still high.

It didn't take long with Blake's driving to arrive to a private airport. Blake hopped out immediately, shutting he door behind him.

"Wait aren't we-" I started.