05

« The way you kissed me, your body rubbing against mine. » He pulled my back harshly against his chest, his lips lingered around my ear.

« The wetness that was dripping down your thighs as you watched me drink my scotch, the way you squeezed your thighs together preventing me from fingering that tight pussy of yours. » He whispered into my ear while biting my earlobe, my eyes rolled back with desire.

He quickly spun me out before pulling me back to his chest, this time we were facing each other. My breathing was loud, my eyes were filled with lust so did his.

« Tell me, Genevieve. » He teases my lips with his.

« Tell me that you want me to pound inside of you so hard that you won’t be able to walk the next day. »

« Tell me how much you want me to lay you across this table and eat you like I haven’t eaten in years till you’re screaming my name over and over again. » Nathaniel growls.

God, are you even up there ?

I swallowed the huge lump in my throat, my mouth was getting watery with just the idea of tasting him. My heart was beating so hard against my chest that I was afraid it would fall out any second.

« I-I. »

« Nathaniel, Gino is here. » Donovan shouts, ruining this heated moment.

I snapped back into reality, I dropped our hands. What were you thinking, Gen ?

There’s no way in hell I’m hooking up with my kidnapper. I followed quietly behind him back to the table, before he sat down he shook hands with a man, he was short and big with a cane helping him stand. A beautiful brunette was standing right next to him, she shook hands with Nathaniel, I could see the desire she had for him.

Instead of Nathaniel pulling me onto his lap like eariler, he made me sit beside Donovan. I wonder why, I know why because he wanted to screw this girl.

I crossed my arms over my chest, Jennifer was smirking like an idiot.

« I hope you don’t mind that I brought my second wife. » The guy named, Gino said.

I mind.

I watched them carefully, that women was laughing like an idiot, he wasn’t even saying anything funny yet she seemed to laugh at everything he says. The man seemed to be very relaxed while Nathaniel flirts with his wife. I couldn’t hold back the face of disgust as I watched her long acrylics run down his arm.

« If you scrunch your eyebrows any more, they might fall off. » Donavon leans over to me so I could hear him clearer.

I raised the wine to my lips, I nodded my head no. « This is just how I always look. » I said, shortly.

Donovan stares into my eyes, green to blue. « He’s just trying to get you jealous. » He said.

« Or he likes her. » I whispered back.

Donovan opened his mouth to speak but quickly stopped, he took a sip of his water before looking back at me.

« That women is nothing compared to your beauty and strength. »

I was stunned, did he just say I was beautiful. His eyes linger on my face, my cheeks became flushed.

« Thank you, Gino for coming. » Nathaniel shook his hand again.

« And you, Chloe. » He says while kissing her hand, I wanted to throw up just by the sight of it.

Everyone left after they said their goodbyes, Jennifer left with some random guy claiming that she knew him. I was stuck between Donovan and Nathaniel, literally. I sat in the backseat with Donovan in the passenger seat and Nathaniel in the drivers seat.

« How did the deal go ? » Donavon asked his brother.

« Pretty well, Gino agrees that I should be the one in charge and not Carter. » Nathaniel replies.

« Gino, wants to kill Carter Salazar. »

Donovan looked at his brother with a worried glaze. « But you won’t let him right ? »

Nathaniel stayed quiet for a little before speaking.

« With him out of the picture I could finally be in charge, take reveng-« 

« You can’t, he’s our father, our blood. » Donavon cuts his sentence off with his own.

If his dad is alive then who did my dad kill ?

We finally arrived back at the mansion, Nathaniel unlocked the doors before looking straight at the road ahead.

« I won’t be home for a week, I have to handle some stuff. » Handle in the reapers language means murder, bloodshed.

I got out from the car, so did Donavon. Nathaniel took off into the darkness while Donavon stared at the empty street ahead. I wanted to comfort him but I couldn’t, I don’t understand any of this.

« Goodnight, Donavon. » I whispered, his eyes found mine.

« Goodnight, Genevieve. »

I left Donavon outside, leaving him to think about the threat that has been made against his father.

I was sound asleep till the sound of glass shattering woke me up, I shot up from my bed dripping of sweat. I wiped my forehead while standing up, I followed the sound of glass breaking.

I tipped toed carefully and quietly, I walked down the stairs to the hallway where Nathaniel’s office is at. The door was cracked open just a little, the lights were turned on and the sound of even more glass breaking made my heart jump. I opened the door more so I could see what was going on, the sight in front of me broke my heart.

Donovan swung the golf club hitting the photo frames displayed on the desk causing the glass to shatter all across the wooden floor. He then swung it against the computer breaking it into a million of pieces. His eyes then found mine, his green eyes were super dilated, he was sweating and his whole chest was red. His bare torso was showing, his button shirt somehow unbuttoned.

That’s when I seen the needle marks between his wrist and upper arm. He dropped the gulf club and started using his fist, he punched the glass cabinet that contained alcohol, he throw it all over the floor.

« Stop it. » I shouted.

He wasn’t listening to anything I had to say, he was so high off whatever drug he’s taking. He grabbed the only bottle of alcohol that survived his wrath, he almost took a huge gulp of it till I grabbed ahold of his wrist, stopping him from mixing alcohol and drugs together.

« Are you crazy ? You’re fucking high off drugs and you want to mix alcohol into that equation. » I said, angrily while pouring the liquid into the trash bin.

Donovan fell on the floor, he brought his knees up to his chest. The sight itself made me feel bad, I slowly bent down to his level. I placed my hand over his knee, his eyes fluttered to mine.

« They haunt me. » Donavon whispers, his eyes were bloodshot red.

« Donovan, it’s the drug-« 

« She was only 8, she was a child. Nathaniel told me there couldn’t be any witnesses so I took her life. » Donovan cries.

« I can’t even look at my little sister because then I see that little girl. »