Hide Me - Dolan Twins

Ten - Try

Guiliana's POV

After putting on the shoes that were left in my room, I headed out to the driveway. In the driveway stood Grayson standing next to a Porsche, which I assumed was his. There was a lot I didn't know about them, including what they did for a living and who they really are, but I hoped to find out soon. I walked up to the car and cleared my throat. He was wearing the same suit from earlier but this time it was accompanied by dark sun glasses.

"Get in", he said sternly, without acknowledging my presence. Get in?

"Wait wha-", I began but I am cut off by the sound of his car door slamming, completely ignoring me.

Grayson's POV

Can this bitch get in the fucking car already? It didn't help that I already had to shit to do. Important shit. I guess she finally made her mind up beacuse a moment later she walked up to the passenger side and got in. As soon as she did I accerlated the car and sped off. As a result of doing so she jerked forward then fell back into the seat. I chuckled and watched in the corner of my eye as she rolled hers. She got annoyed easily, it was amusing. Very amusing. Especially because I didn't like her. And as I drove to one of my warehouses, I could feel she wasn't comfortable, she was scared. If I were in this situation I would be too, but then again only I knew what I was truly capable of, she didn't. I swerved into the lot behind the warehouse and parked.

"Stay here and do not move", I tell her as I get out and close the door. I hear her try to say something but I ignore it and continue walking. I take out my key as I near the backdoor and unlock it. I shut the door behind me. Walking in I looked around to make sure nothing strange was going on. My men were working as usual. In the industry that I was in, snakes were common. When my men noticed me they greeted me but got back to work. I didn't tolerate slacking and they knew it. As I walked up the stairs my right hand man- Vincent - appeared by my side.

"Hey boss we got the go ahead to start production on another Mattress Firm and so in the upcoming months we'll began to transfer the founds", he told me. Being a Mafia boss was hard work. My father was the boss before us and he passed it down on to us. The only thing was that Ethan was too much of a pussy to work with me, so instead he has a normal job. I couldn't see myself doing anything other than this. It was exhilarating and having so much power and being in control was what I liked the most. Of course when I first started off people tried to test me. Try and move in on our territory, kill me and my men, and fuck with my business. But I proved myself, and now I sit at the top as my father did before me. I have men everywhere: in the U.S. and internationally, but my base is in Jersey. Not many know who I am, aside from my men who I knew I could trust. I have a select few that run stuff for me everywhere else and they report back to me. Most people know my name but not my face. "La Cane" is what the call me. We deal in everything really; drugs, weapons, illegal merchandise, owning businesses. I may be young but my empire is bigger than big and I have more money and power than I know what to do with. After surveying that things were fine I left the warehouse. I did most of my work at my home office. It was more convenient. After exiting the warehouse I went back to my car and nearly forgot that girl was in it. Ethan had asked me to take her to get some clothes and the only reason I agreed was because he was sorting out some legal mess for me. I had a feeling I knew why he pitied her so much I mean she looked just like Aliana, but that was a story for another day. With as many people as I've killed you learn not to focus on the minor things. As I got into the car she didn't look at me, and as I started driving ahead she didn't speak. Not a word nothing. She looked cute when she was mad. Wait no Grayson you did not just say that. You don't call girls cute you call them hot. And she doesn't look cute. She's a charity case. You have way hotter chicks on your dick man. I didn't even know who she was. I mean Ethan told me about her but I didn't believe that story for one second. I would have to remind myself to have my men screen her. I wasn't too sure of where to take her so I ultimately decided to take her to my stylist. If she was going to be around me she couldn't look like she came out of a dog pen.

A/N Sorry for the late update guys I was a bit stuck but hopefully in this chapter you guys get to see more into Grayson's mind a little because he is evil, he just has a teensy bit of heart.