Dominance

Be bad for me

Jason's POV:

The whole ride there was silent. It was killing me.

Kylie looked irresistible. I swear if we weren't on our way somewhere I'd rip off all of her clothes and take her right then and there.

Sadly, I couldn't plus we reached the club. I pulled into the parking lot and payed for the valet parking so Kylie and I could go ahead inside.

Once we made it through the doors, the music was blaring. I already looked over at Kylie and noticed the slight uncomfortness.

"Your ears will adjust to the sound!!" I yelled.

"What?" she screamed back laughing.

"I said, YOUR EARS WILL ADJUST TO THE MUSIC!!" I then screamed myself.

She nodded her head mouthing an 'o'.

We weaved our way through the crowd, Kylie close to my chest. Once I saw the bar attender, I motioned for him to take our drink orders.

"What will Ya have, son?" He asked.

"Excuse me?" I asked taken back by his choice of wording. "Did you just call me 'son'?!" I snarled.

Kylie jumped in before I could get my hands wrapped around his neck, "Woah woah woah guys stop!!" she yelled.

"Jason, grow the fuck up." she snapped. "And just... don't call him son, okay? He has anger issues if you couldn't tell." she spoke to the man, while rolling her eyes.

I didn't know where this spark of confidence came from, but I kind of liked it. In a weird way, it turned me on.

"We'll have a tray of vodka shots." I said while slapping down a crisp $100 bill.

I saw the Tyler, Nick, Bruce and Mike make their way through the crowd and towards the bar area. "Hey do you wanna get VIP so we don't have to sit at this nasty ass bar?" Tyler suggested.

I contemplated the idea before nodding my head once and standing up. I quickly grabbed Kylie's hand and tugged her over before she could walk away, "You've got to stay close to me darling, I wouldn't want you wondering off to some other drunken low life." I snarled in her ear.

She looked up at me in confusion, "Why would you care anyways?"

"Because you look really fucking hot and you're also my property." I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

I earned a disgusted look from her and a shake of her head, "You know what.. I'm a person. Not a piece of property that somebody can just claim anytime they want." she snapped back.

I felt her hand tug loose as she waltzed away to the shots tray.

Kylie's POV:

I am so done with his attitude today. Literally, he treats me like I'm a dog. I will do whatever the fuck I want, he's not my dad. He doesn't have any control over me.

I stomped over to the VIP section that Bruce set up and went straight for a shot. I craved the feeling of the alcohol taking over my body. I needed a release and I knew for a fact that was getting that tonight.

Once the other boys reached the VIP section, they all gathered around and picked up a shot. "Toast, to having the best night of the year!" Nick said.

The other boys cheered while I went ahead and downed my drink before anybody even had the chance to clink their glasses.

Once I felt the stinging liquid rinse down my throat, I slammed the glass down, soon picking up another and repeating the process.

"Woah, you might want to take it easy over there sailor. We wouldn't want to have to carry you out of here." Nick laughed.