Chapter 4

Jason's POV

She cried herself to sleep. My poor baby cried her eyes out. All I could do was tell her everything would be fine. She nodded but I knew she didn't trust anything I said saying to her. She was simply trying to be a good princess, responding and listening to what I had to say. I think my Malarie is already learning that her actions, have consequences if she misbehaves. In all honesty I wasn't even supposed to take her today. I had another month of preparation to do so. Although getting her earlier than expected, is okay as well.

When I saw her, I just had to finally have her in my arms again. I never meant to be rough with her, but she has gotten tougher than I thought. When I was watching her all these years she seemed so vulnerable, and soft. Now she's a bit stubborn, and I don't agree with it. I guess my baby has grown some of a back bone.

"Mmm." She groans, sniffling in my embrace. Sleeping beautifully as can be. "It's okay were almost home, darling." I coo bouncing her gently, on my leg. "N-no, please don't hurt me." She mumbles. "Shh princess Malarie, we're almost home." I whisper into her ear.

It didn't take long for us to get back to our house. We lived in Las Vegas, Nevada. While my special girl lived in Whitney, Nevada. Which is only about seventeen minutes or so away from each other. That's why I get to see her all the time. I usually have to leave about an hour early to see her. But that's only because Las Vegas gets so crowded.

Before we could stop at our mansion, we had to drop off all the money we stole from different places today. The gang usually stores all extra money, equipment, and goods in our smaller gang house. It's just in case we get caught up, making the police raid our mansion.

"Hey, you all come help me with all this shit." Alex yells, getting out the car opening the trunk.

They all pile out, heading to the trunk. Leaving Malarie and I inside, waiting until they were all done unloading.

"Why does Jason get to stay in here?" Cal complains, going to the trunk of the truck. "Well Cal, clearly his hands are occupied at the moment." Alex sarcastically speaks." Damn, calm down bro.

"Oh I get it." Cal laughs obnoxiously loud. "Yeah, sure dude. Bring your *** on, so we can get all this shit out, eh?" Alex replies getting a bit irritated. That happens when he gets tired.

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After about thirty minutes of waiting for the rest of the gang, to store our new goods. We all headed home to our main house, as k own as the mansion that we all share. That mansion was one investment that was worth buying for. I just can't wait to go home, so I can show my baby her new home she'll be living in. With a few more turns and stop lights, we finally make it home. I have to admit today was a long day. I don't know why Alex made us do two assignments, in addition to us robbing four local convenient stores. Tired doesn't even match what I'm feeling- I am exhausted.

"****, we finally made it." Alex unbuckles his seatbelt, pulling into the driveway. "Well I'm going to bed boys. Jason I got to talk to you before I go, though." Alex announces, getting out the car. With the roll of my eyes, I comply.

As if what Alex said was a cue, all the guys scattered inside the house. Not before saying 'goodnight' or 'see you later'. I find it funny as hell, how they're intimidated by him and I. In reality he doesn't scare me one bit. For goodness sake he is my *** of a brother. I can't never take the guy seriously- all because he plays around a lot. The only time I happened to take him seriously, was when he told me my mother had died. That really tore me apart. I didn't believe it until I saw her in the hospital bed, pale and unconscious.

"So what do you want to talk about, big bro?" I nonchalantly ask, placing Malarie on a worn out couch in the garage. ****, she's so beautiful when she sleeps.

"Look Jason, I'm just going to come out and say it." Alex pinches the bridge of his nose, walking back and forth. "Okay than man, say whatever you have to say. I'm tired and ready to go to bed." I let out a yawn, crossing my arms.

"Man be careful with this girl. I don't even know why you wanted to take her away." His face showed a worried expression. "Bro, really is that what you're worried about? Me getting twisted up in her kidnapping. I won't get caught alright? So just chill out." I explain, chuckling at his still nervous looking face.

"**** Jason! This shit isn't funny, I'm not worried about the kidnapping. I'm worried about your problem- your anger man." Alex yells, uttering on about nonsense. "I don't have a problem, and you're going to wake up Mala-" I was cut off by her groans.

"Mhm," Malarie groans, rubbing her still close lids. She sits up, widening her eyes. Seeing that Alex and I were lustfully looking at her. "Look Jase, all I'm saying is be careful." Alex tiredly grumbles, walking away into the house.

I don't know why he always have to bring up about me having "anger". I do admit I get a little angry sometimes, but I wouldn't never hurt my princess. Right?

I glanced over to her sitting on the couch. She looks so scared, so nervous, yet incredibly beautiful at the same time. I just want to kiss her on those small pink lips. Maybe even take her from behind on that couch. But I couldn't do that right now- I'm so tired to even perform any kind of sexual act.

"W-where am I?" My princess asks me, immediately knocking me out my thoughts. "What?" I lustfully gaze at her body.

"I asked where a-am I?" She croaks, now looking around the dimly lit room. "Oh baby you're home." Smiling very proudly, I answer her question.

"N-no. I don't want to be here with you." She begins to sob into her small hands, tugging at my heart. But I don't give a ****, she's staying here with me.

"Well I want you. In so many ways you can only imagine." I shot back, making her jump. "Why are y-you doing this to me? You have m-my phone, so let me go. Please." Shaking my head at her silliness, I lick my lips. "No can do baby, you're here to stay. You have to stay here with me." I cockily state, flexing my muscles.

"No, I can't please." She lets her tears fall down her face, all while I shake my head. "Now I don't want to hear it anymore, come on lets go to bed." I motion for her to come. She totally ignored me looking away.

Okay maybe she didn't hear me, so I'll just ask her again.

"I said come on princess lets go to bed." I probe once again. But she didn't say a word, all she did was slightly turn more around not facing me.

My princess is not being very cooperative. So I'll give her one more chance, and if she doesn't listen I'm going to be so pissed with her.

"Now baby my patience is running thin, I'm tired so I'm not going to ask you again. Now get your *** up so we can sleep." I raise my voice, trying to sound as calm as possible.

NO ANSWER! No fucking answer. That's my baby, I don't want to hurt her, but she's not listening.

"Jason deep breaths, take deep breaths. Breath in and out." I tell myself, trying to stay calm.

This is not working, she's just sitting there. I gave her three chances and she's still not listening.

"That's it!" I shout, storming over to where she was. I practically make her fall off the couch. "Ahh don't touch me, don't touch me!" She screams, trying to get away from me. "I'll do anything I fucking want!" I yell in her face, picking her up bridal style.

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