Why Are You Doing This To Me?

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How could my life have changed so quickly? I don't even remember what happened. "You're place is really cozy." He says looking around but his expression says otherwise. I'm giving him the silent treatment and he has only now stopped apologizing. I put a change of clothes and my toiletries in a bag and hand it to him. We leave the small apartment and I turn around to lock the door. "Are you hungry?" Starving, but he won't know that now. "How long are you going to ignore me?" He says sounding annoyed. I don't even know this man but here I am. . . spending the night with him. I sigh and get into his very sexy Lamborghini. Excuse my French. "Baby..." Baby? I choke on my saliva and turn to him wide-eyed. "Baby?" I squeaked and his lips twitch as he raises an eyebrow. "Done giving me the silent treatment?" "Baby?" I breathe again but more to myself and he looks like he's struggling not to smile. He turns his head towards the front and starts the car. "Do not call me baby, do I look like I want to be in this position right now? I can't believe you threatened me." He stays quiet and so do I as he keeps driving. We drive to the expensive part of this town and I found myself ogling at each of the houses. His car pulls up to the biggest house I have ever seen. The gates slowly open as the security guards stand on either side of them. The house is creme-colored with pillars lined up at the front. He parks his car in the middle of the driveway next to a mustang. Is it his? "It's my brother's." He says reading my thoughts. Great. Another Night. I nod stepping out reaching for my bag but he got it before me. We walk towards the door and he grabs my hand when we reach the front door. I try to pull it out but he only tightens his grip. "My brother isn't the only one living here. . . " He trails off and I looked at him. "Okay? It isn't my house so. ." "It's our house." He snaps looking irritated and I close my mouth cowering back in fear. He notices this and sighs. "Let's just go in." He mumbles. He twists the door now entering and the first thing I heard was... "I don't care anymore!" I flinch and look at Theodore who just looks frustrated. "Whatever, I'm done trying to please you!" Someone yells back. . .a male. We walk towards the living room and I am greeted by four people sitting on the couch. Well. Two of them. The other two are having a very heated stare-off. "I can't believe I even liked you." The female says. "I know. You're frigid as heck." The male sneers and I gape at him. The female gasps and slaps him. "Enough!" Theodore booms and all of the flinch including me, his head snaps to mine before slipping his hand through my waist. "Finally," the other female with redhead says until her eyes land on me. She bolts up. "Who is this?" She screeches eyeing the hand on my waist. "This is Blue. Blue this is Jade and Mark." He says referring to the redhead and the quiet man sitting watching me skeptically. Jade had green eyes and a nice petite figure. She had quite a rack and her hair was nice, long, and full of volume, unlike mine which was dead. Mark had pitch-black hair like Theodore's and pale grey eyes. He was tall and muscular. He wore a grey hoodie and matching basketball shorts. He must be Theodore's brother "Why is she here?!" Jade screams and I flinch while the others roll their eyes. What is wrong with this girl? "It's nice to meet you Blue," Mark says as Theodore detaches himself from me grabbing Jade's arm as he leads her to the room. I stand awkwardly in the living room, looking at them all as I scratched the back of my neck. "I-its nice to meet you too." I stutter pathetically and the blonde girl snorted. Mark glared at her but introduced her anyway. "These two are Dani and Tobias. The greatest couple in the world!" He says sarcastically and I giggle slightly. "Shut up." Tobias sneers, his a little too-long brown hair falling over his forehead. He was built pretty much like the other two males and I wondered. Were all of them so attractive? Jade storms out of the room, practically running upstairs while Theodore comes out looking pleased. His suit jacket was removed at I ogle and his muscles bulged through his white dress shirt. "This is the girl I've been telling you all about. Blue Solovan" He says my name while coming next to me again. "Yup. . .we realized," Dani says sarcastically, and everyone snickers. She gives me a warm smile and I smile back. "Telling them about?" I raise an eyebrow, but no one replies. "Yea yea. It's been a long day. We're gonna close in." He places his hand on my lower back leading me upstairs. "Be safe! And use a condom!" Mark yells. "Don't be too loud!" Dani yells Theodore shakes his head while my blush gets deeper. "I'll give you a full tour tomorrow yeah?" He tells me as I blanch. "We're sleeping here? As in . . together?" "Yes.." "No." "Yes." "N-" "Yes." He says in his intimidating voice and I sigh. What in the world is happening to me? # I need to pee. No. I need to get out of here. After I pee. But a certain heavy hand on my waist wasn't letting me up. "Mr. Night," I call out and it sounds plain wrong from the position we're in. Wearing nothing but a black satin gown and some lacy underwear, was me, Blue Solovan. And Theodore? Boxers only! I mean what is wrong with me? Sharing a bed with a complete stranger. "Theodore!" I yelled and he bolted straight up reaching under his mattress to retrieve something. A gun. I scream and back away falling onto the ground. "Crap. Blue, baby, are you okay" he says rushing to my side but I spring up putting my arms up in front of me protectively, eyeing the gun in his hand. "I-" he drops the gun. "I would never hurt you." He declares lowly and I take steps back until I meet the wall. "Blue," he calls out huskily as he continues to walk towards me placing his hands on either side of my head. My breath hitches as he uses a hand to trace my jaw. "You know I'd never hurt you right." I find myself nodding unwillingly and his gaze drops to my lips. Slowly, he leans in and I brace myself for what's about to happen. His soft lips meet mine and I found myself responding to the way they moved against mine. His slightly chapped lips move perfectly against mine and I moan against my will when his tongue graces mine. His hands slip down to my butt and lightly squeeze. I yelp and his tongue finds itself deeper into my mouth. As if a switch flipped in my mind, I lightly pushed him off breathing heavily. "Amazing." He smirks looking at me and I blanch. What the heck are you doing Blue? I need to get out of here. Now. But right after I pee. I rush to the bathroom, do my business, and wash my hands. I brush my teeth, idly letting my thoughts drift. I still don't understand the purpose of him basically forcing me to spend the night. I mean we didn't have s*x or anything so why? I only shook my head and packed my bags. When he came back in, he took one glance at me and his jaw tightens. "What're you doing?" "Uh. .packing?" I answer in a duh tone. "Why?" "So I can leave." I roll my eyes at him and bid him farewell. "You're not leaving." He announces and I look at him bewildered. "Then tell me. Why am I here?" I ask folding my arms and he paces. "Because you're mine." "You don't even know me." I exasperate. "Then I'll get to know you, go on a date with me." "Really? After forcing me to sleep in your bed? Absolutely not," I refuse "Why?" "That's not how it works Mr. Night." "Let me take you to dinner Blue. " He demands sounding frustrated. "I just want to go home!" I yell "I never asked for this okay? I don't want to be with you.  Dammit, I don't even know why I'm still here, or why I even agreed to stay the night, consider yourself lucky." I try to barge past him but he only grabs my waist and lays me down on the bed leaving me bouncing softly. "Listen closely Blue. I think by now you realize who I am. Not only the richest, most successful man on this Earth, but the most dangerous too. I have the movers moving everything from your apartment to this house.  Do not deny me because I always get what I want. And if you try to run away. .  well that would be pretty pointless, wouldn't it? I will always find you. Always." "Why are you doing this to me." I whispered and he sighs. "As I said. . .that story is for another time."
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