and she
had no right telling you that shit in the first place.”
“She’s my friend that’s what friends do.”
“Just
drop it Carissa, I’ve already told you, Josie is not someone you need to worry
about, I don’t lie, if I say this shit, then it’s true.”
From the look in her eyes I
knew this was far from over, I closed my eyes and prayed for patience.
“You’re going to make me hurt you aren’t you?”
“I’m not making you do anything psycho, you do what you want
without any help from me.”
She tried pushing me away with her hips. I kissed her roughly
enough to leave her lips looking bee stung before pulling away and stepping out
of the shower.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Carrie
Crazy fucker thinks he can
run the show, we’ll just see about that. Until I was satisfied with this Josie
thing all bets were off, the game might be fun but I don’t play second fiddle,
especially not to some high society bitch in the making that probably had her
nose stuck in the air, those types just rubbed me the wrong fucking way.
He thinks he knows me, he doesn’t, I’m no one’s plaything, I call
the shots. He thinks he has the upper hand, I admit, the boy’s got game but you
didn’t graduate from Paula’s brand of child rearing as a chump, I have my ass
covered at all times. So bring it Mr. Wannabe Dom.
Josh
I took her home and waited
while she got dressed, her father was giving me the third degree, I was cool
with that, parents were a snap.
His daughter thinks I don’t know that she’s plotting in her head,
she thinks I don’t know she thinks she can outwit me, I’ll play cat and mouse
with her until I pounce on her ass, then she’ll know that I’m not fucking
around.
“So Steele, your dad is head of Sea Crest General right?”
“Yes sir he is.”
“He’s a good man; you plan on following in his footsteps?”
“That’s the plan sir.”
“Your sister and my daughter seem to be getting pretty close.”
“Uh huh.” Here we go, keep fishing pops.
“So...what’s going on with you and Carrie?”
“We’re
dating.” I never lied to the parents what’s the point? He’d figure that shit
out sooner or later, but what could he have against it? I’m an Honor student,
come from a wealthy family, I’m presentable enough in public, and I plan to
treat his daughter like a fucking princess. No worries.
She came down the stairs in
time to hear that of course, she was about to open her mouth to say something
smart but I beat her to it.
“I don’t think so Carissa, go change.”
Her eyes widened and she looked from me to her father who seemed
to be in shock. I knew all about their relationship, from what I can tell he
was trying way too hard to make up for his absence in her life by letting her
get away with murder. We’ll see how he lets this play out.
“You’re kidding right.”
“Nope.” I lounged back against the wall to let her know we weren’t
going anywhere until she obeyed me. Her father was just looking from one of us
to the other, not uttering a word.
Good
job Captain, let’s keep it that way.
She’s wearing a short skirt
and by short I mean.....short, and her blouse left her cleavage exposed, to me
it was one or the other, either you showed your legs and covered up the girls
or vice versa, showing both just said desperate for attention. My woman doesn’t
do desperate.
She folded her arms and looked like she was preparing to dig her
feet in.
I cocked my brow at her and didn’t budge, when it looked like she
wasn’t about to move I decided to up the game.
“Excuse
me Captain, this might get ugly.” I could’ve sworn I saw a smile trying to
break out across the Captain’s face.
I headed up the stairs to her
room, if the Captain wondered how I knew which one it was that was too bad.
I was in her closet when I heard her little feet running up the
stairs.
“Get the fuck out of my room asshole, what the hell do you