Intentions | Jason McCann |

Chapter 44 - Lorenzo

| Savanna |

My father motioned over one of his guards who instantly came over, standing at the edge of the table, "This meeting is over, escort my daughter and Mr McCann out of this club and ensure they leave here safely." I was surprised because we had literally just gotten here and I don't know why but I expected so much more but my sad was clearly serious about Jason and I making an appearance, that was literally all it was, an appearance.

I glanced over at my mom who nodded at me before Jason stood up, waiting for me to join him. Once I did, I caught eye contact with Franco who licked his lips, nodding at me before Jason pulled me away with him. We left the room and followed the guard, "That's it? That's all we needed to do?" I asked as we walked down the stairs.

"What you think this is?" Jason asked as I stopped at the bottom of the stairs, "How is this going to stop them from doing it again? Did you see the guy? He looks like he could eat me and still be hungry" I told him making Jason look at me with squinted eyes, the face he made when he was confused yet a little angry.

"You think I'm afraid of his bitch ass?" He asked, having to lean down closer to me so that I could actually hear him over this music. He took my hand in his again before pulling me out past the club and out of the club where the air was no longer mucky and dirty, allowing me to breathe properly.

"You know we could have just posted a picture on my Instagram of us together to give them the message that I was taken" I told him as the sound of his large engine was heard, but instead of walking towards it, Jason's eyes were on the SUV's parked on the opposite side of the road.

"What is it?" I asked as he looked over at them. He looked down at me, a look on his face that I couldn't really make out before he took my hand, "Get in." He ordered, opening the door for me and practically pushing me in. He came over to his side before getting in, within seconds, he zoomed out and on to the main road where he picked up speed second by second.

"Jason what is going on?" I asked as he took out his phone and tapped on a contact number before putting his phone to his ear. "Get outta there, those bitches set us up. Get the fuck outta there." He quickly ended the call, probably not allowing the person to reply before he sped faster down the road.

"Hello? Do you want to tell me why you're driving like a crazy person?!" I hurried as I looked over at him gripping the steering wheel tighter.

"I knew the meeting was going too smoothly, there ain't no way somebody like Franco was gonna sit through that without a plan," He paused, it seemed like he was mostly talking to himself but was answering my question at the same time.

"What do you mean?" I asked, continuing to wait for more than just a quiet answer.

"They're following us" He muttered, looking up at the rear view mirror. My eyes widened as I sat back in my seat, looking out at the side mirror to see two black SUV's emerging through traffic. Jason's car sped down the road, it's loud engine attracting many as he swerved in and out of lanes.

I was terrified he was going to crash because of how fast he was going, not to mention the sudden anger radiating off of him.

"You can't just keep driving Jason, what do we do?" I panicked, but could you blame me? I was tired of this, of running and being afraid, I thought it was over and yet here we are again, running. I probably sounded so annoying and was pestering the wrong person but I honestly didn't care, I was panicking majorly.

"Savanna you ain't gotta be askin me questions right now, I know what the fuck I'm doin" He responded, anger in his voice.

"Oh yeah? Last time you said that you were tied to a chair and electrocuted." I replied, looking over at him as his jaw clenched and he gritted his teeth together, again, out of anger. When he didn't reply, I turned in my seat and rested against it, rubbing my forehead with my hand as I just anticipated the worst.