The Possessive Jerk Chapter 6
Angel
“Take me to a hotel near the school it will be easier for me in the morning.”
I looked over at him, he was gripping the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles turned white. He kept driving ignoring me.
“Vince.. Vince are you ignoring me?” I asked.
"Shut up. You're staying the night with me.” From his tone I could tell that he was telling me, not asking. I didn't protest he's freaking crazy.
We arrived at his apartment. He nodded to the man at the front desk and we got into the elevator. I hated elevators, don't ask why they just make me nervous so when the lights flickered on and off and the elevator shook I nearly had a heart attack. I screamed and held onto the railing when I looked at Vince he started laughing.
"What's so funny? We could die in here!”
"You. Haha. Should. Haha. See. Haha your... Face.” He was holding his stomach laughing.
"Shut up!”
"The elevator has been doing that all week. They are working on upgrading the system.”
When I heard the ding I nearly knocked him over trying to get off. When we got into the apartment I put my things on the couch and sat down.
"Don't get to comfortable I’m having company so go to the guest bedroom.”
"Wwho is coming over?” I asked.
"None of your business.” He said before walking away. He's such an ass!
The guest bedroom was lovely. Its like he set it up for me. Everything was orange, that was one of my favorite colors. I turned on the TV and tried to fall asleep but I couldn't. Vince and his slut was making to much noise. I mean really, s*x couldn't feel that good.
I put on my head phones and a couple of songs later I was finally sleepy. I woke up to Vince shaking me and telling me to get the hell up. I opened my eyes and glared at him.
"Good morning.” He smiled.
"Get out.”
"What?”
“I said get out. I need to get dressed.”
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.” I ignored him and went to take a shower. I hate him, he's a man w***e. Who does that? How could he have company and then have s*x while I’m in the next room. Its like he did it on purpose, he knew that I would hear them.
I turned off the shower and reached for my towel.
"Thank you.” I said.
What the hell? I peeked around the shower curtain to see Vince standing there with a stupid grin on his face. “Vince you pervert get out” I yelled.
He laughed and said he would be waiting for me in the living room . I didn’t talk to him the whole ride. I walked to my locker and got my books out.
"Bunny.” I ignored him. I slammed the door and walked away not even glancing at him. He followed down behind me.
"Are you ignoring me?” He asked amused. I sat at my desk and took out my homework to turn it in.
"What did I do this time?” God can't he take the hint that I don't want to talk to him. He put his arm around my neck and I slapped it off.
"Don't touch me.” I hissed.
"Someone's pmsing.” I rolled my eyes and continued to stare at the board. Why do males always think that its PMS if it was my attitude would be 20 times worse.
"Fine. You don't have to talk to me right now but you will after class.” It wasn't a suggestion, he was telling me that I had no choice.
I kept looking at the clock. I didn't want to talk to him, I didn't even want to be near him. The bell rung and I groaned. I grabbed my stuff and tried to run out of the class but he caught me.
"Are you trying to run from me?”
"Excuse me.” I tried going around him but he grabbed me and I slapped him which was a mistake. His face turned into a angry one and I tried to back up. He grabbed my arm and pushed through the crowd.
"Where are you taking me?” Lord he's going to kill me!
"Shut up!” He yelled. We got to his car and he pushed me in.
"Let me out!” I yelled. He locked the doors and turned to me.
"One. Don't you ever hit me again, it won't end well for you. Now what the hell is your problem?”
“Open this door! Let me out.”
"Not until you tell me what's bothering you.”
"Its none of your business. I need to get my stuff from your house. I’m not staying in that w***e house anymore.” He smirked.
"I know what this is about. Aww my Bunny is jealous.” He laughed while pinching my cheeks.
"You wish that it was you that was moaning and screaming my name.”
He was right again, I was jealous. I really need to get over this crush. I’ve had it for years, I just can't help it he's so handsome and the first guy to actually show interest in me.
He pulled me on his lap and let the seat back. I started to freak out, we were in the school parking lot. He pulled me into a kiss. If I was standing I'm sure my knees would have buckled. His hands started to roam all over my body every where he touched was on fire.
“Vince we have to stop someone will see.”
He just made a noise and kept sucking on my neck. “Vi-Vince.” I moaned. “Stop.”
He sighed. “Alright.” I could tell that it was hard for him I felt the evidence poking through his jeans. I sat back down and tried to fix my hair I knew I was red as a tomato.
"Come on we're going to miss the next period.”
"No your coming with me.”
“Vince no, unlike you I like school.”
"You're a straight A student you can miss one class. I need to take you to get something to wear.”
"Something to wear for what?”
"It's a surprise.”
“I don't like surprises.” I mumbled.
"To bad.”
We arrived at a shop on the strip. I know nothing about fashion, I wear jeans, t shirts, and tennis shoes.
"Aunt Alyssa!”
“Vincent I haven't seen you in forever. What are you doing here? Is everyone OK?”
"Yes I'm here for my friend, she needs something nice to wear for tonight.”
"So you finally decided to come this year.”
“I have no choice.” He said through gritted teeth.
"What size are you?” I don't wear dresses I don’t wear anything that draws attention to myself.
“Don't you have a pair of nice pants and a shirt.” I asked.
"No. You're wearing a dress and that's final.”
His aunt smacked him across the back of his head. “Vin you do not talk to women that way now apologize.”
"No way.”
“Vincent.” She warned while narrowing her eyes.
“OK OK sorry.” He mumbled.
“I have 3 dresses that would look wonderful on you.”
She went to the back and came out with 3 expensive looking gowns. They were nice looking but not my style.
"Go try them on.”
“Vince.” I groaned.
“I won't tell you again.”
"Fine.” I hugged. The first dress was emerald green with a v neck in the front and back.
"No way Vincent I'm not wearing this.”
"Come out.”
"No.”
"Do you want me to come in?” I sighed and opened the door.
"Nope to slutty for this occasion.” I glared at him and he chuckled. The second dress was cream colored with spaghetti straps, it was beautiful but to short.
“I don't have all day.” He yelled.
I walked out the dressing room he looked up and smirked. “I like it but I want to see the last one.”
The last dress was black and made of silk. It was strapless with a sweetheart neckline. It was beautiful but the split came all the way to my thigh.
"Snap snap bunny.” I walked out and he smiled.
"That's it. That's the one.”
"Don't you think it's to revealing?”
"No it's perfect.”
“I agree you look stunning.” His aunt smiled.
"My boobs are spilling out.”
"No they aren't, box it up we'll take all three.”
"But--”
"But nothing go change.”
Vince’s cousin helped me get dressed and did my make up. I tried to look but she hit my hand and told me no peeping.
"Done.” She chirped. When I looked in the mirror I didn’t recognize myself I actually looked nice. When I got to the living room Vince was standing waiting for me.
"About time!” He raised his head and smiled.
"You look beautiful.”
"Thanks.” I blushed. Vince was so handsome, I was practically drooling over him.
"You two have fun and try not ruin my good work until after you get home.”
The limo ride was quiet. I was nervous, every time I asked where we were going he would say none of my business. We arrived at a large building. The limo stopped at the front of the red carpet there were people everywhere. We signed in then went to get something to drink.
“Mom?.. Dad?” I gasped. “What are you doing here?”
"Hello Angel. I see you're here at a charity event looking like the slut that you are.” My mom said while sipping her champagne.
"The only slut I see is you. tell me Ms Granby how is Mr Jones?” He smirked and my mom choked on her drink.
"And Mr Granby how is Janet?” Who the hell was those people? My mom and dad glared daggers at Vince.
"Come on Angel I see my parents.” He said while pulling me away.
"Who is Janet and who is Mr Jones?” I asked.
"They are the people that your parents are cheating on each other with.”
"How do you know that?”
“I have my ways now stop asking questions.”
"Mom, dad.” Vince spoke.
"You came!” His mom asked surprised.
"Yeah it's not like I had a choice.”
"Hello Angel, you look wonderful.” I blushed and looked down.
"Thanks.”
"Can I have your attention. Its time to start the bidding.”
"Bidding for what?” I asked.
"You'll see.” He smirked. Oh god, that smirk never leads to anything good.
"When I call your name come up to the stage. Catherine Blue... We'll start the bidding at $500.” I stood there with my mouth open, all of the girls did good each got over $2000.
“Angel Granby” I gasped and choked on my drink.
"Why is she calling my name?” I whispered yelled to Vince.
“I may have signed you up.”
"Why would you do that? I’m not doing this.” I turned to walk away but he grabbed my arm.
“It seems that we have a runner.” The host joked and everyone laughed.
"Don't be shy, its for charity. Now come on up. We'll start the bidding at $500.. $600.. $850.”
I looked at Vince with pleading eyes, surely he wasn't going to let me go out with a stranger. “$1000.. $2500... $3000” Vince finally said thank god.
“$5000!” I gasped and looked up, it was a beautiful girl smiling at me. Why the hell would she pay so much for a date?
“$5000... Going once... Twice...” Vince do something I mouthed.
"Sold to number 23 for $5000.” Everyone clapped and I was escorted off of the stage.
“Hi I’m Samantha.”
“Angel.” I said while shaking her hand. She was a nice girl. I got along fine with her which shocked me, usually I hated girls.
"Why did you pay so much for me?” I blurted out she smiled.
"You'll see. Be ready Friday at 7.”
“OK.”
"See you then.”
I walked around looking for Vince for almost an hour. I was ready to go, my feet was hurting and I was irritated. My parents kept glaring at me and telling people I was out of control so they had to put me out, the liars.
I finally found Vince. He was making out with one of the girls from the auction.
"Can you keep your nasty tongue to yourself for one minute. I mean seriously, you brought me here as your date and you go off making out with someone like I'm not even here.” I yelled.
I turned towards her. I didn’t mean for it to come off bitchy but it did. “Have fun while it lasts, you'll be replaced by tomorrow.”
I turned and ran out of the building, great I have no ride, I came with him. There's no way that I'm staying with him after today. I pulled out my phone and dialed my brothers number.
“Angel what's wrong are you OK?”
“I have no where to go.” I cried finally realizing that I was alone. I really had no where to go and there was no way that I was going back to my parents. Its clear that they hated me.
"Calm down, why did you leave mom and dad's? They said you've been running around drinking and having s*x with different men.”
"That’s a lie!” I said before explaining everything.
"Do you have money?” He asked.
“Yes I have the money that grandad left me.”
“OK well I’m going to call Ben over at the James Hotel. He'll let you stay there until you find a place. Call a taxi and head straight over there call me when you get there.”
"Thank you Tommy.”
"No problem, love you”
"Love you to.”
"Now get over there.”
I waited for my taxi to come. When I was getting in Vince called my name running towards the car but I closed the door and told the driver to pull off. When I got to the desk the man sat there typing away on his computer like I wasn’t standing there.
After 5 minutes I cleared my throat.
"May I help you?” He asked while looking at the screen.
“I’m here to check in.”
"Name?”
“Angel Granby.”
"You don’t have reservations. Sorry but I am out of rooms.”
I probably looked like a slut with this dress on and my make up ruined. I was losing the little patients that I already had.
"Check under Thomas Granby.”
“I have a reservation for that name but you cant check in without him.”
"Hes my brother, he reserved the room for me.”
“I’m sorry there’s nothing that I can do. May I help the next guest.”
"Look, I’m not in the mood for this just check me in and give me my damn key.”
"There’s no need to use that kind of language and you’re disturbing my other guest.” The security guard walked up and I laughed.
"You’ve got to be kidding me.”
"Is there a problem?”
"Yes he wont check me in.”
"She doesn’t have a reservation and shes disturbing my guest.”
"Come with me ma'am.”
"Don’t touch me!” I pulled out my phone and called my brother.
“Tommy they wont check me in and the security guard is trying to throw me out.” I cried.
"Hold on I’ll call Ben.” A few minutes later my phone rang.
“Angel.”
"Uncle Ben, they’re trying to throw me out.”
"Give the phone to the manager.” I walked back to the desk. The manager looked annoyed with me.
"Sir my uncle wants to speak to you.”
“I have no use in talking to your uncle. Now like I said before I cant help you.”
"Put me on speaker.. Joe!”
"Who’s this?” The manager asked.
"This is Benjamin James, as in CEO of the chains of James Hotels. Now I suggest you check my niece in or you wont have a damn job to come to tomorrow and Rick if you ever put your hands on my niece again I will break all of your fingers do I make myself clear gentleman?”
Their faces paled. “Yes sir.” I would had the same reaction. Uncle Ben is 6'4 and 255 pounds of muscle.
“Angel if you have any more problems call me, that’s my personal room anything you need should be in there.”
“OK thanks uncle Ben.”
"No problem goodnight.”
"Goodnight.”
“I’m sorry Ms Granby, here's your key your in penthouse one.”
"Thank you.”
I took the key and went to the room. Wow this place was huge and the view is amazing. I would have to call uncle Ben in the morning this was to much for me.
The room came with a desktop, laptop, there were dvds and flat screens in every room. I texted my brother and told him that I was OK then put my phone on the charger. When I got out the shower I nearly screamed my head off.
"What the hell are you doing here? How did you find me?” He smirked and got up.
"You’ve been a bad girl angel.”