Dirty Little Brat (Dirty Series Book 1)

We make it to the table and suddenly he is all Mister Congeniality and shit, while trying to put it on for the who’s who in the restaurant. I don’t know why I thought I could go through with this. Feeling the urge to get this charade over with, I dismiss the waiter before ordering and get straight to the point. “Look Jared. I am sure you are a good guy and all, and I know you have a lot to offer some girl, but that girl isn’t me. I know what my dad has planned, but I am telling you right now it won’t happen. I have no desire to be my mom.”

Initially I am not sure he even heard me, since that fake smile has not left his face. But then he looks at me, while still smiling and through clenched teeth says, “Listen you spoiled ungrateful bitch, I have put in a lot of hours with you. You are going to marry me, and you will do it with a fucking smile on your face, or I will make your life a living hell. Now smile, the governor is at the next table over.”

Genuinely shocked at his reaction, it takes me a second to realize what just happened. Did this fake Ken doll wannabe just threaten me? This motherfucker has lost his damn mind, and I am not sitting here a minute longer than I have too. Standing up and throwing my napkin on the table. I grab my clutch and storm out of the restaurant, thanking God for Uber Luxury. As I am typing into the app, someone comes up to me and grabs my arm in a bruising grip. When I turn slightly, Jared has a seriously menacing look on his face and for once I’m scared of what he can do. I have never seen such a look of anger and dare I say, hatred, from him.

“Get your fucking ass in the car Alexis. You have already pissed me off. Do not make me show you what father and I do to cunts who forget their place. Got it?”

What. The. Fuck? Is all I can think before nodding my head not wanting things to get worse. I ignore the pain in my arm as he holds it and follow him to the car. The distance to the house is one of the most tenuous situations I have been in. He yells, screams, and threatens me the whole way back. At one point, he raises his hand at me as if to strike, but then somehow, he brings himself back. As soon as he pulled into the driveway, I hopped out before the car stopped only to hear him yell, “I will be back tomorrow Lexi. Make sure your more amenable or it won’t end like tonight did.”

On the walk to my room I kept asking myself if his threats were real? Does my dad know what he and his father are into? Does he even care what would become of me? Now more than ever, I know I have to go. But now it seems as if I have to leave sooner rather than later. Like tomorrow.

That is what has led me to tonight. Masturbating while thinking about Saxson and feeling sad about leaving before I get to know him. As I start to play with my clit and reach my peak yet again, I can’t help but moan his name as I cum. Before I can catch my breath all the way, a hand comes over my face and my initial thought is Jared. Until I hear the sexiest manliest voice ever.

“You just wished on your clit for me, my Lexi. You know what they say, speak what you want into existence. Well, here I am Preciosa. Be careful what you wish for.”5SaxsonWhen she left with that poor excuse for a human earlier today, I fought myself to not go chase that damn car down and take my woman out of it. Hearing him threaten her as he yelled out the window, had me seeing red. Only the knowledge that I was going to have her all to myself for a long time after tonight held me together. That and the fact that Manziel was on her tail and Polo was clocking the Ken doll. He is going to get what is coming to him. I just don’t want my baby anywhere near the situation when it happens. Have to plan it carefully. If it weren't for those three things, my little brat would have seen me beat spray tan boy to death in the middle of the street.

Somehow, sneaking into her room and waiting on her, calmed me. The minute I scaled her window, my mind eased, and I was able to breathe again. Her room smelled of her. Caramels and Jasmine. Fucked up combination, I know, but that is what it is. I find myself wondering if the caramel smell is from her pussy? I just know she is going to be sweet as fuck and I can’t help imagining future trips to the dentist to fill the holes in my teeth, that her sweet as fuck pussy is going to cause from my mouth being on her so much.