Chapter 32
Gracie
He confused me, in the past it didn't matter how much I plead with him, he never showed mercy........
so why was he being soft with me now?
He always seemed to love it when I beg, I know he still does, my begging always seems to get him off and put him in the mood.
But here he was trying to soothe me, it was in his own obsessive way but still, he was trying...
His fingers were running through my hair softly ..., I still wasn't used to this gentle side of him, the intensity and fierceness of it gave me goosebumps.
Perhaps after what I told him last night, he was starting to trust me a little?
But I'm not assured that was the case, a strong part of me feels that he knew the game I was playing.........
That I was submitting myself to him only so he would let his guard down against me. I feel like he just decided to play along with me...
A cat and mouse game... As always he was the predator.
The feeling was unsettling......
His knuckles brushed across my features gently...
Too gently, he was beginning to unnerve me.
"I'll take you home"
"I don't have a home anymore " I replied thoughtlessly
"I was talking about mine, you'll stay with me "
He wasn't asking, it wasn't even a statement, he pronounced it as an edict, one I had no choice but to obey.
"B..but school... "
He held a long strong finger to my lips cutting off whatever I was about to say.
"No buts, you'll come with me okay?" I nodded slowly not wanting to tick him off, he was still being nice and I don't want that to change ....not that I'll be able to grasp anything if I stayed... I was still shaken up by the news.
He led me outside to his car, our gaze held as he clasped the seatbelt around me, without a word his lips found mine,
His hands traveled under my shirt, caressing my bare stomach, his fingers slipped downwards and toyed the waistband of my panties.
"I feel like bending you over and take you right now... right here in the back seat " He groaned, he grazed my earlobes with his teeth lightly two of his fingers slipping into my panties, slowly making their to part my folds open
"H..Hayden.. " my voice came out as a strangled gasp
" Or we could actually stay here and fuck ...again... and again " his eyes were glazed and he appeared to actually be thinking of it.
He chuckled at my horrified expression, we were currently in the open for anyone who passed by to see, I couldn't get if he was being serious or not, but I wouldn't take anything past him.
Much to my relief he withdrew his fingers out of my panties and he made way to the driver's seat, he entered and roared the engine back to life as he drove us off.
From the corner of my eyes, I saw a black hooded figure.
Watching us...
We were too far for me to see his face... It was definitely a man by his stature, I couldn't be completely sure, but that didn't stop the pit of tightness I felt in my lower stomach.
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We'd barely made our way inside the house when he backed me up against a wall...
He began to unbutton his shirt when a loud message sound binged, it was my phone...
A scowl went across his face and he snatched it from my hands, he looked like he was about to smash it to the wall but stopped at the last moment...
His body went rigid, his gaze was hard as flint as he took a step away from me.
I looked to see what had set him off
There were pictures...
Of me and Hayden entering his car.....,
Him touching me...
only that my head wasn't in the photo, it had been ripped off...
The hairs on my body stood at its ends
It was so scary and disgusting, how could anyone do this?
It came with a text which read.
I will get you soon, There will be nowhere to hide;
The blood drained out from me, the person had stopped for a few days and I thought...., why did he start all over again?
I was still in a daze when Hayden stormed off, disappearing from my view, he returned less than five seconds later.
I stared at the gun clasped around his fingers in frightened shock.
Why would he possess one?
Why would anyone possess one if not to kill.....
He held it so casually, he must be used to using it often, I shuddered visibly, then.... all his threats weren't bluff in any way.
His gaze met mine and I found myself taking a retreating step back in fear
"w..what are you going to do? "
His jaw ticked like he was trying to suppress his anger
"I fucking warned her! You stay here Don't go anywhere "
I could only stare at him mutely
"Did you fucking get what I just said! " he snapped
I jolted and nodded my head frantically
"Yes...I won't go anywhere "
Seeming satisfied by my words he stormed right out of the house, leaving me staring at him more confused than ever.
What had he meant by his last statement?
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I took a walk around the huge house, it wasn't just huge, it was a mansion, each curve... each design modern and beautiful
It makes me wonder why they would have such a large house when it was just him...
And of course, his brother living inside of it.
It's been almost an hour and he still wasn't back, the expression on his face before he left still scared me shitless, it had been filled with murderous intent.
He was going to kill someone?
I walked around the whole house feeling as if I might go crazy if I stayed in one spot.
I approached a door, I haven't been to this part of the house before, it was somewhat dusty.
Curiosity got the best of me, I turned the knob, and surprisingly it wasn't locked.
The room was dimly lit, It looked like a storage room of some sort, there were so many things just lying around...
I slowly made my way inside, I didn't know what exactly I was looking for, not to mention that I felt like an intruder.
A huge photo frame resting on a drawer caught my attention.
I realized it was a family picture as I made my way towards it.
The older man bore a striking resemblance to them, there was no question of doubt that he was their father, I finally see where they got their pair of gazes from, it must be one strong dominant gene, he looked powerful and intimidating even from the photo, I directed my gaze to the woman I guess was their mother.
She indeed was very beautiful and has a lovely smile on her face
I stared at the photo continuously, they looked like they were on a family picnic, they all had huge grins on their faces... Including Hayden.
I suddenly felt like an intruder, I shouldn't be in here in the first place.....
What happened to this happy-looking family, had it really all been because of my father?
Had he really killed his sister and mother as Hayden had said?
It suddenly rose the question that has been gnawing me at the back of my mind since the last few days...
About my birth mother.
I wondered where she was if she was even still alive or......
"What are you doing!" a sharp unfriendly voice spoke
I jolted around quickly so quickly that I almost missed my step.
Only it wasn't Hayden...
It was his older brother.., he stood against the door frame, his gaze cold and distant.
My shaky fingers gave way and next that was heard was a loud shattering sound of glass.
His eyes grew dark as he charged his way towards me, my insides trembled violently.
He looked like he wanted to kill someone...
And that someone would no doubt be me.
I could feel the tension radiating from his body as he stared at the broken photo frame.
"Who fucking said you come in here? Leave! "
I gulped down and began to scurry my way out when he spoke again
"You shouldn't have gone there, you are...... "
"The enemy's daughter " I blurted out, they resisted the urge to slap me for it.
Am I really this stupid?
He stared at me momentarily and I quickly averted my gaze.
That was another fact that confused me, if I really was the enemy of their family, why would Hayden bring me here?
To their house. ...
"Where is my brother? I searched around the house "
I realized this was the first time we've ever spoken anything to each other.
"I don't k..know, he just left " I stuttered out, all I wanted to do was run away as quickly as my legs could carry me.
He nodded slowly, he looked like he was about to say something but decided against it. Without another word he straightened down and began to pick up the broken frame.
I scurried out of the room, I didn't stop until I got back to Hayden's room, I locked the door behind me, I never would have thought being inside would ever make me feel safe...
Until now...
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