Chapter 2 I need a Fiancé

Chapter Two

I hit the ground hard when the air left my lungs as I heard a chuckled behind me. I lifted up then looked over to the chuckled. Mr. Cunning walked out of the shadows.

Shit.

Was he there this whole time? I looked back at the door to see that it was opened.

I got up as he walked closer to me as he shook his head, “Don’t think about running, kitty. If you do then the police will definitely find you.”

My fingers curled up against my palms when I snarled, “What do you want from me?” He tsked as he walked around me, “Kitty, you broke into my warehouse and you want to know what I want from you.” I turned my head from him when he asked, “So, tell me. What is kitty running from?” I closed my eyes, “None of your business.”

He leaned towards me, “When you are bring cops to my properties, it becomes my business.” What the hell? Who is this guy that he doesn’t want police around his properties.

The door from the back of the warehouse opened, it didn’t open for me last night when a car pulled in. Probably locked from the outside. I feel like I am in a mafia movie when a car pulls up to make a big gun or drug deal right now.

Mr. Cunning walked over to the car and opened the door, “Get in the car, Kitty.” I bowed my head as I growled, “What if I don’t want to.” He chuckled as he walked back over to me, “Oh, you are going to get in the car.” He shrugged his shoulders as he came into view, “It is up to you how you get into the car.”

I turned my head when he chuckled, “Keep it up, kitty. I am the big mean doggie that will bite.”

Fuck. I tilted my head up at him as I sighed, “Fine.” He chuckled as I walked over to the car, “I knew you would see it my way. Kitty.”

I got into the car as he slid behind me. I looked out of the window when the car moved out of the warehouse. I could see Mr. Cunning’s reflection in the window as he kept his face forward and clenching his jaw. I tilted my head to him, “What are you going to do with me?”

His eyes darted to me, but he never moved his head, “I haven’t figure that out yet.” I closed my eyes, “You know, you can just let me out of this car, and I could be out of your hair quicker.” He sat back as he shook his head, “Here is the thing, kitty. You walked into the meanest fucker’s warehouse that you could have walked into. I have no attention on letting you running the streets. No one is supposed to know about that warehouse. The piggies wasn’t supposed to know that I own it.”

Fuck…

Fuck…

He is mafia or part of a gang?

The car moved through the city as I looked out the window as placed my forehead against the window, “Are you going to kill me?” He head tilted to me as he chuckled, “Well, that one option.” I lifted from the window, “What is the other options?”

He shook his head as he sighed, “Here the thing, kitty. I need you for something.” I tilted my head to him, “For what?” He chuckled as he placed his hand on my knee as I pried them off, “I need a fiancé.” I shook my head as I pushed his fingers back to him, “I won’t be a good one.”

He shook his head ignoring what I just said, “You will play the happy fiancé, or I could just call the police and have charges brought on you for breaking and entering.”

Fuck... No...

I groaned, “Fine! I will play the good little fiancé.” He smirked at me as he pulled something out of his jacket, “Good. Here place this on.” I took the big as ring from his big fingers when I sighed, “Why do you need a fake fiancé, anyways?” He shook his head as he looked out the window when I placed the ring on, “That is for me to know and you to just play your part.”

He answered his phone when he snarled, “No, we need a new location…... No…... I had a mice problem that brought a piggie problem…. Good…. Get it done.” He hung the phone as the car pulled up to a massive mansion.

Mr. Cunning opened the door when the car stopped. I got out as he sighed, “What is your name, Kitty?” I tilted my head as I think when he snarled, “Your real name.”

Fuck.

“Ruby Clark.”

He nodded as we walked up the house when I titled my head, “Yours or do I have call you Mr. Cunning or master.” He chuckled as he shook his head when he opened the door, “Jaylon but people call me Jay.” I nodded as my eyes traveled around the house when he snarled, “Don’t think about taking anything.”

I placed my hand on my hip, “Now is that anyway to treat your fiancé.” He chuckled as he walked up the stairs that sat in front of the foyers, “Kitty, I would watch that mouth of yours.” I followed behind him when he opened a door to a bedroom when I looked around, “Okay, is there a reason why you brought me to this room.”

He smirked at me as I wanted to punch that smug look. Why this room? I can tell it is his room. “Because you are my fiancé, and we are about to have guest for a week.” I groaned as I walked over to the bed when I sat down then laid my head back, “And you not going to tell me why?” He pulled off his jacket then started to unbutton his shirt. No… no… don’t underdress in front of me.

Damn it.

He got a washboard for a stomach.

“Nope.” He placed his shirt on the chair. I tilted my head from the bed, “Okay, then what do you do?” He laughed as he sat down and started taking off his shoes, “Nice try, kitty. You are not getting that either.” I groaned, “Then what can I know?”

He tilted his head as he slid his shoes off, “Nothing.” I threw my hands over my head, “Come on, Jay. I got to know something if I am going to play the good little fiancé.” He groaned as he lifted up then started to unbuckle his belt, “All you need to know that is I am a powerful businessman that took over the family business. That is, it.”

I turned towards him as he unzipped his pants, please don’t get fully undress with me right here, “Family? Mother, sisters, father, brothers, anything.” His pants slid down to his ankle. Fuck me. I closed my eyes as he hummed, “Father is ill, mother is gone, one sister and two brothers.”

I lifted my hand up, “Finally, something I can work with.” He shook his head as he walked towards the bathroom. Thank god. I was about to pounced on him like a dog in heat. He disappeared into the bathroom as he raised his voice, “How about you? Family?”

I groaned, “Evil stepmother and stepsister count.” He poke his head out with a toothbrush in his mouth, “Is that why you are running?” I shrugged my shoulders, “They are part of the reason.” He tilted his head as he walked out with his boxers still on his tight ass, “Okay, then what is the reason?” I shrugged my shoulders, “You have your secrets and I have mine.”

He groaned as he went back into the bathroom. He came back out, “Well, tomorrow my family will be here. I hope you are a good actress.” I lifted up, “Depends. Is my life in jeopardy?” He walked over to me when his fist went to either side of me, “Depends on how good of actress you are.”

I swallowed and hard, “Okay.” He leaned his lips inches from mine, “I think you should show me how much of an actress you are.” He smirked, “Convenience me that you are my fiancé, kitty.” I groaned, “Right now.” He leaned closer to me as I moved back from him, “Yes, right now.” I shrugged my shoulders, “I have to warn you, I haven’t brush my teeth yet.” He groaned as he lifted, “Go brush then show me how you going to convince my family.”

I jumped up as I went to the bathroom as I looked around the sink for a toothbrush. I felt a hand on my hip when I jumped when he chuckled as he reach in front of me then opened a draw, “relax, kitty, I am just grabbing you a toothbrush.” I nodded as he lifted a toothbrush up out of the draw when I grabbed it.

I turned to him with the toothbrush in my mouth as he crossed his arms, “Anytime, now. Kitty.” I tilted my head, “Why do you keep calling me kitty?” He chuckled as he turned his head, “We get a lot of cats at that warehouse. Found the name fitting.” I nodded as I turned and spit into the sink then raise my mouth. I turned back to him as he closed in on me, “Now, Kitty. Show me.” I rolled my eyes, “Right here in the bathroom.” He groaned, “You are now just stalling. For this to work, you are going to have to kiss me and not just a little peck on the cheek.”