my mate

Tattoo Man

  As we walked off towards the car he opened the passenger side door for  me to get in. As soon as i'm in, he walks around to the other side. He gets in, grabs my hand and kisses it, i then feel the heat rise up to my cheeks. We pull out of the security gates, as i flash a smile to the guard. I hear a low growl come out of his mouth, guessing he saw me smiling at him. I look at him confused. 

As i continue my gaze out the window I hear him clear his throat and say, "I'm sorry if i upset you, I just don't like you smiling at him like that."

I nod my head in agreement and then we park in front of this tall building. He shuffles me out of the car and takes my hand as the paparazzi's cameras click at us. We enter as i look up and see the art covering the tall ceilings and a bunch of people in formal outfits. I then get approached by a tall man covered in tattoos. 

"Hey beautiful, you wanna have a drink with me?" he asks seductively. I then feel someone pull me against them and I look up to see Anders with a pissed off expression. The man covered in tattoos scrambles away.

Anders soon takes me away the opposite direction from the man and he starts to walk out of the building.

I yank my hand away giving him a questioning look.

" I don't like men staring at you that way, come on, we are leaving."

" I don't take orders from you." i say 

He raises his eyebrow, rolls his eyes and blows a puff of air out of his mouth.

He walks over and picks me up and slings me over his shoulder.

I gasp in confusion. As he puts me down in the car and shuts the door. 

We drive home in complete silence as i hear him laughing as he looks over at me.

" What" i say

" You look really cute when you pout, its hilarious." 

I roll my eyes and giggle to myself.

He then reaches over and holds my hand ,I accept and hold his back, we continue the rest of the ride in silence.