My Brothers Best friend (REWRITTING)

5| Awaken the beast

Damon

All my life I've been around women who only take. So you could only imagine my response when I saw the thousand dollars of cash thrown on my bed. I could picture Adrien's face as she threw the cash on my bed; I had gotten a taste of it before when she threw my one hundred dollar bill in my coffee. Only this time, the money was a lot greater any normal person would of took it without hesitation, but not Adrien.

It made me so fucked up in the head trying to understand her. She was more complicated then one could understand. She pressed a gun to me without hesitation, I've had gun's pointed at me more than I can count, but none of them were by a girl. Apart me wanted to know why she was so calm around me when Ive put here in many position's not to be. She looked pretty fearless to me I must admit, but I can't have that. I need to find a way for her to fear me, without blowing my cover and something told me that would be a little like hell.

"Yeah?" I answered the phone, locking my bedroom door behind me.

"The gun's, the weapons, they're gone. All of it." My knuckles clenched and my jaw tensed at Razors words. "We've got word it was D'Angelo Russo, now its just a matter of tracking him down, and making him pay. We won't let you down boss." Anger boiled deep within my system, as hot as lava.

"Damo-" I chucked the phone across the room cursing under my breath. Those guns were profit, they were sold to other gangs or shipped to other mafia leaders in return for a high price. They were the best weapons you could get on the market, and one of best profits.

Anger churred within, hungry for destruction. I wanted to skin that bastard from stealing from me, especially when he knew I wasn't there to do something about it. He thinks he will get away with it, but he won't. My eyes narrowed and my fist clenched so hard they were turning white, thinking of all the way's I could kill that son of a bitch. I felt mad as coal and I knew it was too much for me too handle. If I don't cool down anyone who walks in my path is at risk of feeling my deathly furry, and my angers reached a point where I won't hesitate to strangle the necks of anyone.

I knew I had to get out of that damn house before I erupted my furious state. Im well aware I can really hurt people, so I escaped.

I looked to the girl in the passenger seat in her eyes, she was terrified. "Take it." I growled, pulling her down.

She executes my demand without hesitation. She knew vey well what to do, this wasn't the first position she's done this for me. She swallowed hard, taking in my length and her big eyes were still looking at me.

"Close.' I say running my thumb over her eyelids. Madisons eyes were freakishly big, ruining my pleasure when she looked at me.

I took a swig from my bottle of whisky wiping the leftover alcohol from my lips, as she bobbed her head up and down. I held on to her head so it couldn't move, I felt the choking. Just a few more seconds I thought as I heard her desperately needing to come up for air. I loved to hear the agony and choking sounds just enough so she wonder if I would really strangle her. The pain, the sobs, was like music to my ears. After a while she began to fight back so I hold her blond hair against me tighter. Her purple nails dug into my arms, helpless against my strength. I wanted her to feel my anger, the shit that I was going through. I finally let go of her hair, she gasped for air as she came up. I looked to her pale face, her mascara was running down her cheeks from her wet tears an her eyeliner was smudge. I took another big gulp from my whisky bottle, looking at her helpless self. She put herself in these situations, always allowing me to violate her and never getting any pleasure out of it for herself.

"Again," I growled.

I used my free hand to wrap my hand around her hair, pushing her lips around me. I threw my head back on headrest of the car, mixing my pleasure with whisky. I cursed under my breath I couldn't take it any longer, two more big swallows of my length, and I was there.