Bruises

He's Back

Mike was still at the factory. He frantically searched for the room titled number four. When he approached it he flung the door open, drawing out his gun. A large woman sat on the bed. She screamed at the sight of the pistol pointed at her.

"Where's Alex?" He screamed. Sam appeared from the rear door.

"Her buyer came for her. It's Phil. He took her." Sam looked more angry than Mike.

"Where are they." Was all Mike could say before Sam was pulling his gun out and running through the door, practically knocking Mike into the wall. Mike quickly followed, jumping in Sam's car.

Meanwhile, Alex and Phil were going to a hotel in Vegas to meet up with The boys. Phil had said that they owned the entire top floor. They arrived two hours later. Phil carried the bags into the hotel. The woman at the front desk sat up when she saw Phil.

"Where's my room key?" Harry smirked. The woman handed him a key and winked at him. Alex turned to the elevator, leaving Phil behind. He shoved Alex against the wall and breathed against her neck.

"Calm down. She means nothing. " He planted a soft kiss against her neck.

She shoved him off and proceeded into the elevator. He followed throwing the bags to the floor.

"What's wrong baby?" He said pressing her against the wall.

"Stop."

"Not until you tell me what's wrong."

"No. Later."

"No honey, we play by my rules. Not yours. " He smirked widely, as she squirmed from under him.

"Fine. I don't like people looking at me like I'm just here, if I'm "yours" only I'm yours. I don't like sharing." She spat at him.

"Awh, is someone jealous?" Phil laughed.

"It's not funny, put me down and let me go." She frowned.

He kissed her neck roughly.

"Stop Phil." She said trying to push him off her, but he was much stronger.