Chapter 2 Womanly Objects

Blue's POV

"You?" I asked confused "I - I mean... me?"

"Yes,?you." He says nonchalantly.

I choke out something between a scoff and a laugh and place my hands on my hips, all fear forgotten.

"Who exactly do you think you are." I narrow my eyes.

His lips twitch in amusement at my fail of trying to look intimidating.

"My name? I'm Theodore Night. It's nice to meet you Blue Solovan, a name you should've heard about a long time ago, so don't act so surprised." I blanch and all the fear comes back seeping through.

"H-how do you know my n-name?"

"Oh please. You should know the power that comes with money, W

Why don't you take a seat and we'll talk more about...us?"

"There's n-no us," I tell him confused, and his calm demeanor changes. He gets out of his seat leads me to the bathroom,

The?men's?I may add,

Pushes me again the wall with his hands around my waist and hovers closely over me.

"Listen Blue. I found you. I gave you time. Now there's no letting go." He growls and I found myself confused but intrigued.

"Why do you speak in such riddles Mr. night?" I mock, trying to tame my mocking behavior. and his hands tighten.

"Well If you want it in simpler terms. You. Are. Mine"

"I'm not an object." I defy and his gaze softens.

Is be bipolar or something?

"I know." He let me go and I am once again left confused. "Pack an overnight bag. You'll be spending the night with me."

The fu-

"What?"

"I honestly don't like repeating myself"

"Then... .no," I tell him, turning on my heel.

"If you don't I'll burn down this place, and I sure as heck will get away with it." He threatens.

Well, this escalated quickly.

"Why?" I ask him, refusing to turn around.

"Because you won't come with me."

"I don't even know you!" I yell incredulously turning to face him.

"But I know you." He says stuffing his hands in his pocket.

"This is ridiculous," I tell myself, removing the ponytail and running a hand through my hair. He follows my movements and with his eyes before bringing them back down to mine.

"Blue. I'm not leaving without you."

"How do you even know me?"

"That story is for another time"

I scoff and yell in frustration.

Why me universe?

"Listen Mr. Night-"

"Theodore." He interrupts but I ignore him.

"-I have a lot of baggage"

"Oh, I know."

"- and honestly, you're the richest man here, and me . . . well, I'm not what you need. So I would advise you just forget about me. Because also. I. Don't. Want. You."

Lies.

Please shut your mouth.

His eyes turn dark and his mouth turns into a scowl.

"Ok. I hope you enjoy watching everything you've ever loved go down in flames."

Oh crap.

Think, think, think.

He starts moving towards the door and I panic.

He's leaving!

Come on blue! Think!

"Okay, I'll come with you!" I yell out and he stops.

"Very well. Shall we go talk to your bosses now." He sounded so smug, I felt like ripping away his voice box.

"About what? Its already closing time."

"About you quitting."

"Who said anything about quitting?" I ask confused.

"I refuse to let you out of my sight now that you're finally mine, much less work." He says its the most obvious thing in the world.

"I don't want to stop working here," I answer getting quite annoyed.

"Listen to-"

"No! You got what you wanted now, let me get what I want. I want to work. W.o.r.k."

His shoulders drop and I smile in triumph at his next words.

"Fine."