Can't Hate You

Mysterious bags

Melissa

I was really tired and I teased him enough for the beginning. I saw how angry and horny he was. That probably wasn't the best combination..

Maybe it wasn't enough?

He clenched his jaw and looked very mad. I liked making him mad since I hated him and he should deal with me since he wanted me to be here. I was going to make it hard for him until he was going to want to get rid of me. It shouldn't be that difficult.

"I'll go and sleep in YOUR bed now and I'll be waiting for you.." I put a fake smile on and winked at him. If he could mess with me, I could mess with him too. I was really tired and since. couldn't go anywhere especially at this time, I chose to sleep in his bed which looked really comfortable earlier.

Then I walked upstairs to his room and let myself fall onto his bed. I really needed some sleep. I needed something warm. I needed a break from everything. While I was laying there quietly.. I hoped I could just disappear for a while or change some things.. My head was filled with so many things that I wanted to get rid off.

Elijah

I almost lost the control over my body and that all because of her. She had the ability to make me horny and I couldn't f**k her. I had no feelings for her. Seriously. I actually hated her because she was a messed up teen who didn't know what she wanted and acted like she's already seen the worst instead of acting her age. She was literally just a teen who turned me on and that's why she was here. Only because of how pretty and hot she was.

Her bright brown hair was close to blond. it was such a unique color.. her small pointy nose was so cute and her plump, perfectly shaped, kissable lips were really something else.. she had big honey brown eyes with beautiful lashes and a face that fit perfectly into my hands.. not to forget about her tiny waist..

I was doing worse things that were illegal and wasn't even minding but count touch a girl without her wanting it. That was against my rules. I had to make her beg for it instead of teasing me.

Melissa

He came in and I actually just wanted to sleep but he couldn't stop. That gave me another reason to hate him because I hated people who didn't let me sleep.

"What are you going to do if I f**k you?"

I kept my eyes closed showing him that he wasn't really bothering me at all.

»Just like I said I think it's illegal so.. you should be careful.«

I said and slowly stood up. Obviously he wasn't done yet and I was planning on torturing him..

He came closer and I did too.

"What if I can't keep my hands to myself?"

I took the cropped hoodie off. That means I was standing there in front of him in a bra. After all I had nothing to lose and I wasn't going to hesitate anymore.

"You don't need to, daddy. But I promise it won't be easy for you."

He bit his lip again.What a weirdo. I loved how I could play with him. It didn't even take me a day. I turned around and laid back down on his bed. I pulled the blanket up to my chin and yawned.

He took his shirt off as well and I almost dies from his abs.. that Sixpack and how perfect his chest looked. He was just huge and so tall.. like a beast. Seriously if I would try to push him or something I would just fly across the room. He was twice the size of me...

I could see how tired but horny he still was was. It was pissing him off that the couldn't do anything and I was already enjoying that even tho I should be worrying abut being so far away from home and sleeping in a strangers bed but maybe I wasn't that far away from home at all..

I was already asking myself how I went here and how I went from here to doing my best to piss him off instead of trying to escape or be nice so he would let me go. I could understand any of this anyway but who cared?

"Hurry up daddy! Your babygirl can't sleep alone!" he rolled his eyes and I laughed. This was going to be interesting. I could swear he was going to bring me back home tomorrow because he couldn't stand me.

He just let himself fall down next to me. We were very close to each other and it wasn't even bothering me because his skin was so smooth and he was smelling so good.. I was asking myself where he got that tan from. I moved a little closer to him and at this moment I thought he would explode because I noticed that he started breathing heavier. Like he was so close... and I don't know how and when but I fell asleep and as I woke up he was laying on me.

Surprisingly that was probably the first time I've slept that well. I wasn't thinking about anything that would bother me like if my mom would freak out again, if I would have to attempt any classes on Monday, if I would cry myself to sleep again or anything else. I managed to sleep without worrying. I didn't even dream. I just woke up so peacefully that I had to overthink my decisions and actions because maybe I didn't even want to leave so fast.. maybe I could just stay and do whatever he wanted.. I could get to know him.. maybe he wasn't even such a bad person at all.. because I already liked the feeling of being here more than I liked it to be home..

"Wake up!" I screamed without mercy even tho I was the one who hated when people woke her up. He woke up immediately.

"What the f**k? Couldn't you be softer?" he rubbed his eyes. »No!« I said and chuckled snuggling into the blanket. I just looked at him until he looked at me too. It was so warm and comfortable that I never wanted to leave that bed again.

He raised a brow at me. He just woke up and couldn't stop being a jerk. Did he always have to raise his brow? He was hot tho..

His phone began to ring. He answered it without hesitation.

Elijah

Josh was calling me that means I had to answer. "

What's up dude?" I asked with my morning voice, scratching my head and closed my eyes again because surprisingly I've never slept that well.. I was so comfortable and so warm even tho this little brat was next to me the whole night but I didn't want to leave my bed.

"You need to come down to the city. There are many things that we have to get for the mission."

I sighed at what he said.

"When? Did you organized everything?"

I looked at Melissa. She was looking at me. I could only see her big beautiful eyes since she covered half of her face with the blanket.

"I did. You just need to come and check some stuff."

"I'll be there in a hour." I hung up and yawned stretching myself.

She was looking very curious.

"Where are you going?" I didn't mind her and went to my dressing room. I changed my clothes and she followed me. "Are you driving to the city?" she asked me and she was so annoying. Just like a little kid. She was asking me so many questions and she was talking so much like bro I just woke up leave me the f**k alone for a second. I wasn't that stupid to risk giving her a chance to escape so fast.

"Can I come with you?" she made me mad.

"No you can't!" she crossed her arms in front of her chest like she would be offended.

"I thought that I had to follow you wherever you go?!"

"Not this time!"

I looked at her boobs. Damn. She was still wearing nothing else than her bra and that skirt.. where did she get that tan from tho?

"But I want to get out. You can't keep me here, I need some clothes and-..." I exploded.

"DAMN YOU'RE F*CKING MY HEAD!" she looked kinda scared because I screamed at her. Of course she didn't know me and was surprised by my actions and y deep voice.

"Never mind."

She looked away like she would be disappointed and walked into the bathroom. I took a deep breath and went to my car not waisting another second with thinking about her. I has to concentrate on the real things that were important..

Melissa

Oh god... when he screamed at me out of nowhere I held my breath. His hair fell in his face and he was looking like a beast. He looked so scary with his hazel eyes and the way he approached me I was just shocked and frozen for a second but I guess I needed that to realize that I shouldn't mess with him... well at least moderately.

After he left I realized that I was just sitting on his bed for a whole hour because I didn't know what to do now and I needed to get myself back together again. In that hour I realized that I didn't want to go back home.. no matter if I was going to stay here with him or somewhere else without him.. I was never going to go back again.

Suddenly Sam entered the room and I tried my best to smile. I was still a little hurt from Elijah's deep voice which was so loud.. apparently getting on his nerves in the morning was easy but not good. I had to write that down somewhere..

"Here are your clothes!"

She had a few bags in her hands which I didn't notice first... Prada, Gucci, Burberry, Calvin Klein, Victoria's Secret, Valentino etc.

"My clothes?" I asked her curiously and she nodded. That was weird.

"Mr. Dalton sent them."

He did what? That was the first thing I thought. I was really confused. It seemed like it wasn't real.. I couldn't understand how he knew exactly which brands I was wearing. it was probably coincidence.. or he was always buying women clothes and knew very well what they liked.

I don't know why but some tiny piece of jealousy hit me even tho it shouldn't. I mean who cares if he was doing that or not? He could do whatever he wanted. That dork.

"Uh thank you."

First he was mean and then he was buying me expensive clothes... only so he wouldn't have to take me with him.

"We all are in the backyard, just in case you need something."

She said and walked out.

I tried some of them and they really fit. How was he doing that? That asshole was probably having his eyes on me all the time so it wasn't that hard to figure out what size I was wearing. Anyway. I was hungry so I walked downstairs when the door bell rang. I remembered that the girls were at the backyard so I rushed over to the door.

As I opened it I saw a man standing in front of me in a black suit. He had a big black bag in his hand and looked really serious. He was wearing black gloves...

"I was looking for Mr. Dalton.." ugh I couldn't take it anymore, hearing his stupid name!

"He's not here right now, can I help you instead?" he looked down and back up at me.

"I'm just here to give him that bag so.. tell him to contact me as soon as he receives it" he reached me the bag..

I took it and it was so heavy that I could barely hold it up..

He just left without saying a word so I closed the door and let the bag on the ground. What the hell was that? What was in this damn bag? Was he ordering bricks or something? It was obvious that something was wrong here. Some dirty business..

I pushed it, since I couldn't carry it. Then I bent down and sat down on the ground. I was so curious and I thought about opening it. I was sure he would freak out if I would see what's inside and that was understandable.. it was his privacy.. He wasn't at home at all so...

I slowly began to unzip it. I prayed that it wouldn't be an animal even if it didn't moved.

Suddenly the door opened again and I stood up as fast as I could panicking like I got caught.

Elijah was standing in front of me with a raised eyebrow...

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked me and I looked at the bag. I was breathing very fast. "Uh.. I..there was this man.. he gave me this." he came towards me.

"Actually it's for you but since you..-" I did explaining myself desperately and he interrupted me.

"Did you talk to him?"

I shook my head. That was a lie.

"Did you look in it?"

I shook my head again. Luckily it wasn't a lie. I had a bad feeling and I knew the less I'd see the better.

"Good.« he said and carried the bag upstairs easily making me feel weak again.. I let the breath out which I was holding in for the whole time.

What was he doing? What kind of human being was he and what kind of place was this.. I rushed to the kitchen. Thank god that Miranda was there too.

"Morning sweetheart! Do you want to eat something?" I nodded very fast because I waned to think of something else..

"Is everything alright?"

Was it that obvious? It wasn't alright. Nothing was alright after the real life kicked in and I realized that this wasn't a game like I thought. I was shaking without any reason... and I was stuttering.

"O-Of c-course." I was taping on the table with my nails.

"Well you look very sick..didn't you sleep well?"

"I-" I wanted to find an excuse but suddenly I we heard Elijah's voice from upstairs screaming "Melissa!" with a deep voice that made me flinch. What did he want again? I took a deep breath and walked back upstairs..