****Warning( Mature Content )****
Summer's P.O.V
I was thrown on the bed ever so brutally, right after Kazan dragged me straight into my room tonight.
Yes, he took me straight back to my house from the club without bothering to say even a single word to me, the whole time during our ride. I kept trying to make him talk to me at least a little bit, but it seemed that nothing was meant to work on him as he stayed quiet and mad all the way back to home. And just when we reached my place, he parked the bike in front of my house and without waiting for any more second he got down only to throw me on his shoulder, as if I weighed nothing at all.
I tried to let me free from his tight grip but unfortunately, nothing worked as he kept grasping me by my waist with his inevitable sturdy arms an
