Chapter Three

My hips were moving on its own accord on his bulged his groans deepens the kiss, and I grip hair pulling him closer to me. His hand moves my dress with easy access to the long gap around the cleavage area. He squeezes and plucks my nipples, I moaned.

A knock on the door was bringing me back but then his mouth left mine and went for the neglected nipple as his mouth suck and bite.

"Al- Boss," the person behind the door says and I moan out loud. "Boss?"

"What?" Krane roars harshly making me stiffen in his arms.

Something in that commanding voice had me stiffening and hot at the same time. I bought his face back to me and engage us back into another heated kiss. The interruptions didn't stop at all so I hop off of him feeling his eyes following me. I glance past him and squint a little to see Joss making out with a fucking stranger.

"Shit!" I said barging out pass the guard running down the steps.

I pushed through the crowd and to the other big man who was returning Joss's passionate kiss.

"Joss!" I shouted over the music as I walked to the VIP section. "What the actual fuck do you think you're doing!"

"He's keeping me safe and being great company," she says grin.

I pull out my hunting knife placing on the little shit neck readying to kill him. The VIP curtains came down with guns pointing at me from every angle.

"Get your ass here now," I glare at her.

She hiccups and stood looking at the man that wants to devour her who now wants to kill me.

"Why the fuck would you pull out a knife Jesse? Are you fucking insane? Jason likes me and wants me to stay. I want to stay everyone please put your weapons down," she frowns at me. "Jesse now," she demands as I watched the man, I was kissing coming towards us.

"Now little lady why did you draw a weapon in my club?" he asked eyeing me intently and curiously.

"I'm so sorry she forgot to take her pills," Joss grips my arm with the knife from her new kissing buddy blocking me from them harming me.

Funny since I'm the one that should block her.

"I don't appreciate strange men touching her when I gave specific order take care of her," I pull her behind.

A bad move she wraps her arm around me so I wouldn't do anything stupid out of irrational thoughts.

"You violate club rules leave," my new kissing buddy says.

"Make me," I grin at him in a challenging way.

"Jesse stop it. I want to stay but now we have to leave," she tugs me closer to her body. "You're scaring me."

That had me undone as the anger drains from me. I let my limbs relaxed as pull her arms from around me.

"You're too much sometimes," she sighs backing away. "I'm coming don't start a fight, please," she rushes out bending over to kiss Jason who hasn't said a word to me.

He pulls her down on his lap and shrugs out his jacket and gave it to her.

"Do we have to leave?" she asked.

Poor innocent Joss doesn't realize the danger she's in. I can sense it when I see it. He and Krane oozing that shit like a busted artery. I get the sense he's not out to hurt her but still, something was wrong with these guys here.

"Fine but if you disappear from my sight there will be war," I said to them.

"It won't come to that," she says.

"Better not," I said to her and gaze at Jason. "Sober her up," I narrow my eyes at him and he did the same.

"A word with you Ms. Coy," the boss man says and I followed him back to his office.

Before the door was close properly the man had me by the neck on his door body pressed to mine.

"Don't you ever and I mean EVER pull a weapon out in my club," he growls in my ear.

I was scared but turn the fuck on. No one would dear to try that with me and to make it hotter his orange eyes glow with anger or lust at me.

I just smile and nod to him wanting to kiss him so I did for a good minute before he breaks the kiss.

"Fuck. I messed up he says," stepping away from me leaving me confused. "I have to go."

He disappeared and I exited as well a little dazzled and confused.

I need a drink. For the rest of the night, Krane was nowhere to be found. Great now I'm going to be obsessing over this guy.

Nope not tonight around two o'clock in my peripheral I saw Joss and Jason standing up and his posse stood ready to retreat. She was looking like a wounded animal as he kissed her cheek with her hand entwined with his.

He paused in front of me and said, "You take care of her or answer to me."

"Always," I pull her to my side. "When we see each again, we'll be having words."

"Geez Jesse. I'm not a child," she says.

She is still seventeen but I didn't point that out as we left the club about to call an Uber when a car pulls to a stop in front of us.

"Krane sent me," the driver says and Joss frowns.

"Who's that? Are you keeping something from me?" she accused. "Wait that's the man who owns the club."

"Yep," I pull her into the car. "Let's go."

"That's not fair Jess," she says.

"Fine," I sighed. "I met him at one of my dad's outing first and he gave me his jacket because it was cold outside."

"You didn't even stop to tell me this," she says.

"Well, I didn't know I would end up seeing him again, not to mention a full-blown make-out session in his office, twice," I sighed.

"No way your first kiss was with a stranger," she laughed a little surprise laugh. "This is epic."

"Not my first kiss, well you kissed snot nose, Derrick, in third grade," I pointed out.

"No, he took my lip-ginity. You also bloody the kid mouth when I started crying," she points out. "I think we should stay at my place today. We need to talk."

"Can't," I told her.

"Please," she begs. "It's the weekend and we haven't hung out in a while now.

I glance sideways at her and saw a sad look in her eyes which made me falter.

"Fine," I rub my eyes. "Let me tell my dad."

She squeals still a little tipsy.

After I message my dad, he sent me a demanding text that I add another month onto the day I'm leaving. I kept my anger inwardly not wanting Joss to ask questions.

Joss's dad lives in a three-bedroom house twenty minutes away from me. He was on the phone with my dad I presumed as he looked our way our eyes locked and I saw the hatred he had for my family, especially me. I took his daughter away from marrying may be a much more powerful man than my dad so I would hate me too if I were that cold-hearted of course.

"She's staying over tonight dad," Joss told him and he nodded.

His only child I took away and about to move her away for good from him. She doesn't hate him and he does love her but doesn't love her enough to let her make her own decisions it appears so. She will have a voice as long as I'm alive and the man she marries will treat her the way she should be. A fucking Queen and if not, I'll bury him in a casket, alive with a flashlight so he can see what he's dying in.

Did it once but I toss him in there and buried him with dirt after I busted his face with the shovel a couple of times so he would stay down. I listen to his screams for a good six and a half minutes.

I don't like to sleep without my weapons but I have to keep them at bay when I'm around Joss. I don't want to freak her out.

So I do the right thing and hid them safely in crevices and corners. She gave me a big T-shirt to put on and I strip in front of her. We don't care we've seen each other naked before.

"I sleep facing the door you know the drill, at all times so scoot your Texas ass over," I told her and she rolls her eyes.

"You're annoying," she says.

"Love you too so get some sleep," I told her and she yawned.

"You won't leave, right?" she asked doubtfully. "Promise?" she whispers.

"Promise," I sighed.

"Don't hurt daddy," she says before falling into a deep slumber.

I waited a good ten minutes and got out to meet with Joss's dad. He sat in his kitchen smoking cigarettes and drinking beers.

"Don wants you to follow that squeaky-clean man around," he said knocking off the ashes on the floor.

"Why can't he make someone else do it. That's not my expertise," I frown folding my arms over my chest.

"Ask him that your fucking self," he snaps.

Tsk, tsk amigo watch that mouth of yours. You're my dad's right hand not mine, si?" I said leaning forward with cold brown eyes. "We all know it's one thing keeping me sane. She stops loving you and you're fucking mine to torture, mine to scar, and mine to kill. I Want. To kill. You," I stood up and the man became rock still.

His reaction is understandable I never go against my word. He knows my words rang truth and the minute Joss stops loving him I'll be the first in line to take him out for a drink, dinner, smoke, then death because I'm a decent murderer. He will be meeting his maker after that. I left the kitchen lines of curse words pouring out his mouth.

I went back upstairs to lie down beside a soundly Joss. She's snoring the room down but she does this when she hasn't slept for days properly. She's worried about me and her father readying to kill each other.

After thinking about my crazy day with a sexy stranger in his office devouring my lips two hours later, I fell asleep.