His Possession

Chapter Five:

Before I could even think to move my feet, I was grabbed by the arm and ripped backwards away from Luca. I found my back to be pressed up a strong chest, I opened my mouth to scream but it was immediately clamped shut by a rough hand. I found myself trying to squirm free, but my legs refused to cooperate with me.

Luca's eyes narrowed dangerously at me and he locked his jaw, his beautiful features were pulled back into a venomous snarl. I swear, if looks could kill, I would drop dead right about now.

"Should I take her downstairs, boss?" The human tank spoke gruffly from behind me, tightening his grip around my arm.

Luca fixed his eyes on me, not even acknowledging the man who held me in place.

Luca reached his hand up to his face and wiped my spit from his cheek, glancing over to one of the many maids that lined the dining room. She quickly rushed over and I could hear her heels clicking on the marble floor beneath us. She quickly handed him a white table cloth, before scurrying back to her placement by the wall.

My mind raced and I could hear my heart beating in my ears, it sounded like there was an elephant in my ear drums. My legs began to wobble and I felt myself start to slip from reality, black dots clouded my vision before I was pushed upright again. I quickly snapped out of my dazed state.

Downstairs! What the fuck was downstairs? Thoughts clouded my vision and I did not even notice that Luca had taken a step towards me and cupped my cheek. I snapped out of my thoughts and felt him tilt my chin up towards him. His gaze narrowed even more and I felt myself start to grow faint.

I've dealt with guys who think they're top shit before, but this guy, this guy really was scary. His presence made my stomach flutter and my knees grow weak.

"Boss?" He questioned again.

Luca snapped his gaze from mine and growled audibly. My stomach lurched forward and I thought I was going to throw up at any given moment. I swallowed forcefully, if he did not like that I spat on him, I don't think he would like it any more if I hurled all over him. The thought did cross my mind, don't get me wrong.

"Shut the fuck up." He snapped.

The man behind me flinched and I felt him stiffen and tighten his grip even more.

He stepped even closer to me, so that our chests were touching. I could feel his body heat radiating off of him and I suddenly felt extremely hot. Luca suddenly leaned close to my ear, pushing a strand of my wavy hair away. He breathed out deeply, causing goosebumps to rise up on my skin, while my breath caught up in my throat.

"You like to play games?" His tone mocking. "Then why don't we play one?"

My brows furrowed together and I scowled. Did he actually think I wanted to play a game with him? I want to get the fuck out of here! He straightened himself out and flashed me a small grin when he saw my confused state.

I snarled when I heard him scoff, "I really thought you were smarter than this, Emily." He began to walk around the dining room table, straightening out the pushed out chairs as he went. "You hold yourself so high and mighty," he smirked and scowled harder. "but in reality, you're just some weak, lonely little girl." He chuckled.

I flinched when Luca dragged a chair across the floor, an ear piercing noise came from the legs of the chair. I jerked forward to try and get at him, but the man behind me moved his hand from my bicep to my waist, getting a better grip on me.

"Your life is really nothing that special," he continued to mock me. "you're stuck in the same boring routine; work, home, work." He shoved the chair back against the table, knocking over some glasses in the process and I flinched. "You don't even have any friends, you're such a loner." He laughed.