The Possessive Jerk

The Possessive Jock Chapter 5

The Possessive Jock Chapter 5

When we arrived to my dad's house I punched in the code and drove through the gate. I shook Angel trying to wake her up she must really be tired.

"We're here Angel wake up" She opened her eyes and looked around.

"Where are we?"

"At my parents house. I need to talk to my dad about Milton"

"About what?" She asked.

"I'll tell you later." We headed to the house my mom was already on the porch waiting. Great, she's going to embarrass me.

"My baby!" Said she said while kissing my all over my face and hugging me.

"Mom." I groaned and Angel giggled. I glared at her she tried to hide her smile.

"Oh honey who's this?"

"This is my friend Angel." She hugged Angel and she looked uncomfortable.

"She's pretty. My grandkids are going to be so cute" My mom said causing Angel to blush and look at her feet.

"Mom!"

"Come in come in." My mom has enough energy for all of us.

"Where's dad?"

"You where he is. In that office of his"

I looked at Angel about to tell her that she could wait in my old room but my mom beat me to it.

"Angel honey why don't you help me with dinner." She looked at me nervously.

"It's OK I'll be down the hall talking to my dad." She nodded and my mom dragged her along asking how we met. Hopefully she won't tell her the truth, my mom would kill me.

"Hey dad."

"Son what are you doing here?"

"It's about Milton, that punk tried to kidnap Angel at school." My dad looked angry.

"That boy is a pain in the *ss like his father. Maybe you two should stay here until we straighten this out."

"By that I hope you mean kill him." He sighed.

"Son it's not that easy, that will start a war. As much as I want them dead we have to wait. The Italians want to take them out as well, if we do this right we can split the business with them. Give me a couple of days to straighten everything out."

"Alright." I got up to leave.

"Son don't do anything stupid." He warned.

"Alright dad."

I needed a way to release my stress but first I had to check on my Bunny... My bunny? Where did that come from? I made my way to the kitchen.

Angel was in a robe, her and my Mom was laughing at something. Probably an embarrassing story my mom told.

"You two seem to be getting along. I'll be in the gym if you need me"

Angel

"I'll be in the gym if you need me." He looked stressed.

"Are you OK Vince?"

"Yeah."

"Are you sure? You look li-"

"I said I'm fine." He snapped making me jump at his harsh tone. He turned and walked off.

"Gosh he's moody."

"Don't take it personal he's like his father, they both have short tempers he means no harm."

I nodded my head if she really knew her son she wouldn't be saying that. 30 mins later we had the chicken in the oven and the vegetables cut up and being steamed.

"I'm going to find Vince."

"OK just go down the hall until you see a glass door it will lead you to the basement. The gym is down there through the yellow door."

"Thanks."

This place is freaking huge, his parents must be loaded. When I came to the yellow door I knocked and called Vince's name. When he didn't answer I opened the door and my jaw dropped. Vince was shirtless punching the bag with so much force I thought that it would break.

He was sweaty and sexy the way his muscles flexed, even his back had muscles. He was so sexy, no wonder all of the girls wanted him. He didn't see or hear me come in because he had in his ear plugs.

I walked over to him and tapped his shoulder. I guess I scared him because he swung when he turned around hitting me on my already bruised cheek causing me fall on the matt. That hurt like hell, he sure can pack a punch.

"Sh*t Angel I'm so sorry you scared the hell out of me. Are you OK? Why the hell would sneak up on me? F*cking idiot." He scolded.

"How else was I supposed to get your attention you had in earplugs." He shook his head.

"Stupid *ss girl, let's get you some ice." I could barely stand I was dizzy.

"Whoa I got you." He lead me to the kitchen cussing me out and calling me stupid the whole way there.

"Here hold this on your cheek." I flinched.

"It's cold."

"Shut up and hold it."

"Alright!"

"Oh Angel what happened?" His mom asked.

"I scared Vince and he hit me by mistake." Her eyes widened.

"He did what!?" She shrieked.

"Vincent Petrov you do not hit women I raised you better than that. Wait until your dad hears about this."

"It's OK Ms Petrov. It really was an accident he was listening to music and punching the bag when I tapped his shoulder startling him, he really didn't mean it." She looked from me to him.

"Did he apologize?"

"Yes ma'am."

"I'm still telling your dad." His eyes went wide that's the first time that I ever saw fear in his eyes.

"No mom he'll kill me! You know what happened the last time I hit a girl."

"OK but you're washing the dishes after dinner."

"We have maids for that."

"Boris!" She yelled.

"Alright alright." She winked at me and left the kitchen.

"What happened the last time and who did you hit?"

"None of your business."

"Come on tell me" I whined while following him.

"You know I've never heard you talk this much, you must really be getting comfortable around me." I rolled my eyes and kept following him.

When we got to his room he told me to to sit on the bed and don't touch anything. I was going to listen until I saw the end of a box sticking out from under the bed and being the nosy person that I am I opened it.

What was inside made me gasp. There were pictures of me. Some from this year and some when I was 14. Pictures of me at the park, at the mall, every where. There was a file under the pictures with my name on it and inside was all of my information.

I heard the shower shut off and hurried to put everything back. I quickly jumped on the bed like I hadn't done anything.

"Hey are you OK you looked like you just saw a ghost."

"I'm fine"

He got dressed and we had dinner with his parents. They were nice people I don't know how they raised suck a jerk.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes." He drove me home when I got out the car he said that he would see me later. I nodded my head confused. When I walked in the door my father started yelling at me.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" He yelled.

"At a friends house."

"Did you think to call? We've been worried sick and who's this friend? It better not be a boy I wont let you embarrass this family by get pregnant again." I looked at him shocked I couldn't believe he said that to me.

"Its not like it was my fault. I hate you dad I hate you both. You guys act like it was my fault, ever since it happened you guys have hated me for embarrassing the family well you wont have to worry after today I'm moving out!"

"With what money?" My mom asked I laughed

"With the money that granddad left me. Don't worry about trying to find me because I never want to see you two again."

I ran to my room and got a couple of things. When I came down stairs my father was by the door waiting.

"You aren't going anywhere."

"Screw you dad." He slapped me. I stood there shocked again. My dad never hit me.

"Get your ass back up stairs now!"

My dad was a big guy there was no way I was getting around him. I went to my room and screamed when a hand covered my mouth.

"Shh calm down its me." I turned around and hit him.

"You scared the hell out of me."

"You hit like a girl."

"I am a girl."

"What happened to your face?"

"I ran into the wall?"

"Don't play with me Angel" I sighed.

"I tried to move out and my dad hit me."

"I'm going to kill him."

"Please Vince its no big deal." He was already out of the door and going down the stairs.

"I thought I told you to get to your room." I heard my dad yell.

I guess he thought it was me coming down the stairs. "What the hell?" He screamed.

I heard a crash and when I got to the living room Vince had him in a head lock.

"Not so tuff when your not hitting women." He said.

"Vince let go." I said.

"I'm calling the police." My mom said.

"Vince lets go I don't want you get arrested." He still looked angry and still had my dad in a headlock.

"Please Vince." He sighed.

"You're turning me soft. Go get your things."

I ran and got my bag that was already packed. He let my dad go and we went to the door. Before we left I heard my dad say that I would regret this. We got into the car and I sighed thinking about what to do next.