Can't help it 4

"I won't hesitate to pull the trigger if you don't hand her over to me." Mason threatened, glaring at Xavier.

Amber back hugged Xavier with her boobs pressed against his back and whispered in his ear.

"Let me go with him and see what he wants." She whispered.

"No! I won't let you go. Why this jerk?" Xavier ranted.

"Stand apart." Mason declared moving his gun, Amber let go of Xavier and ran over to Mason. He circled his hands around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

"Stand back!" Mason exclaimed, still pointing the gun at Xavier, who was angry that Amber had disobeyed him and ran to Mason. She was feeling uncomfortable as Mason looked down at her.

"Get in the car" Mason commanded, still pointing the gun at Xavier.

Amber ran to Mason's car, terrified, and sat in the back seat.

Mason started walking back towards his car, still pointing the gun at Xavier.

He got into his car in a hurry and drove off.

"Amber!!" Xavier yelled at the top of his lungs and collapsed on the ground, holding tightly to his knee, lost and defeated. Mason has just started a war between the two of them, and he wouldn't hesitate to kill Mason if he hurt Amber.

He got up on his feet and got into the car.

"Go! Go!" He yelled at his driver, who ignited the engine and drove off in the direction Mason went.

"What do you want from me?" Amber asked, wrapping her hand around herself.

"I don't know either, I can't control myself. There is something wrong with me and you are the cause of everything!" He exclaimed and pulled up in front of their mansion. He pressed his horn on the car and the security guard opened the gate for him.

He drove into the mansion and parked his car in the garage.

"Why did you bring me to your house? I want to go home!" She protested hitting the window of his car.

"Calm down." He remarked and stepped out of the car.

He opened the door of the car.

"Get out of the car!" He commanded.

She looked around the car and moved to the other side of the car.

"No! No!" She groaned and hugged the chair tightly, trying not to let go with her cheek pressed against the seat.

Mason got furious. He didn't want any members of his family to see them together, and she was acting stubborn.

He grasped her hand tightly with his finger digging into her beautiful black skin, dragging her on the floor. Her knees were crumbling and she didn't know what to do.

He paused on his front porch, lifted her off the ground, and carried her in his arms.

"I have a gun." He mumbled to her sending shivers down her nerve.

He started thundering up his stairs, anxious and didn't know what he was up to. All he knew was that he needed her close to him, not just that he wanted her body.