Page 7 of His to Possess

“Can you carry my bag?” he asks, nodding to his gym bag. “I would, but I seem to be a bit incapacitated at the moment.”

With an annoyed sigh, I swipe it up, heave it over a shoulder and shove him toward the lounge area, pushing the stun gun into his back. “If you try anything, you will regret it,” I warn him.

4

ANGELO

Ihave no idea what’s going on, but I’m starting to have fun. The only thing I can think about what’s going on is that my brothers are playing a joke on me. I wouldn’t be surprised; it’s exactly the kind of crazy thing they would do. Especially if they noticed I’ve feeling a little off lately.

Tugging my wrists against the steel, I smirk. The handcuffs are a nice touch, although a smidge too tight. I can’t help but wonder if this is an early birthday present or just a prank. Although my birthday isn’t until the fall.

Ah, well.Either way, I’m curious to see where this beauty is taking me and what her plans are for me. Maybe a night of hot, kinky sex is in my near future. I’ve never been into the BDSM lifestyle, but she’s making me reconsider.

“What’s your name?” I ask, turning in my seat so I can see her better. We’re in a Jeep and she just took her jacket back and slipped it on again. Moving fast, she starts the engine, turns the flashing hazard lights off and hits the gas.

After a brief hesitation, she says, “You can call me Butterfly.”

Butterfly?What the hell kind of name is that? Obviously, she wants to hide her true identity. But why? What is going on? I’m so damn curious, I can barely stand it. “Alright, you said once we were in the car you’d explain. So, what’s going on? You have my complete and undivided attention.”

Expecting her to tell me that my brothers hired her, she catches me by surprise when she says, “I’ll explain when we reach our destination.”

“That’s not what you said inside. You promised me some answers,Butterfly.”

“Yeah, well, I lied. And I don’t believe Ipromisedyou anything.”

I’m not worried, so I sit back and just accept her terms. For now, anyway. Even though she’s fairly tall, I outweigh this beauty by probably one-hundred pounds. So I’m hardly concerned she’s going to overpower me. My gaze slides down to the stun gun on her lap. I wonder if it’s even real. Probably just a prop. I’m still convinced this whole thing has to be a big joke.

I’m considering calling Vin or Enzo and flat out asking, but I needed a little excitement in my life and, so far, I’m highly entertained.

“So, Butterfly, if you aren’t going to answer any of my questions, at least give me something. Where are we going?”

“Here,” she states, hitting the remote on the visor above her head.

I watch as a steel door begins to roll up and she pulls the Jeep into an underground parking garage. It’s dimly-lit and I squint through the windshield, trying to see through the gloom.

“And where exactly is here?” I press.

“Stop asking me so many questions,” she snaps.

“You gonna tase me?”

“Yes,” she grits out and I chuckle. I can’t help it. She tries to come off so fierce and it’s adorable. She reminds me of a harmless kitten extending its claws and hissing. Utterly harmless.

Guess I’m going to have to wait for answers. Although, I’m hoping that once we reach wherever it is that we’re going, there won’t be a lot of talking taking place. Some kissing, touching and fucking…yeah, okay.

I study her serious profile as she drives through the garage and pulls into a parking spot. It’s strong, but soft enough to still be pretty. Very, very pretty. All that long dark hair makes me want to grab and pull it. And don’t even get me started on her eyes. They look like two aquamarines and I want to dive into them and get lost.

She turns the car off and turns to look at me. “Here’s what’s going to happen,” she states in a no-nonsense voice. “We’re going to walk over to that elevator, take it up to the third floor and once we reach the apartment, I’ll take the cuffs off. Okay?”

“Sure thing, kitten.”

When she rolls her eyes and huffs out a breath, I grin. Damn, she’s just too adorable.

“Stay put and I’ll come around and let you out,” she says.

I do as she says and wait, watching as she walks around the car then opens my door.

“Move slowly and stay by my side,” she orders.