Running......never have been amazing at it, but seeing Damon there made me take off towards him and jump into his arms

But the problem is I dismissed my previous position with Tyler, because as my arms wrapped around his neck and only one of his hands around my waist he wasn't paying attention to me but rather Tyler who stood statue like where I had left him. I slowly unhooked my arms and my feet met the ground once again. I looked at Damon ready to explain but before I could he was already charging at Tyler.

It happened rather fast, Damon getting to Tyler I mean, he grabbed the collars of Tyler's shirt before shoving him against the wall, hard.

"What the fuck was that?" Damon seethes

"Look bro I-"

"Really I'm your bro now, and how about a few minutes ago was I your bro then?........and why the fuck is she wearing your jersey!?" I knew I had to stop this somehow.....it partially was my fault anyway because I shouldn't have allowed us to be in that position.

"Damon its-,"

"Shut up Vanessa," he cuts me off his voice softer

"It's not like that okay? I just gave her as a friend"

"Don't give me that bullshit! You fucking like her. Anyone mate you could've had anyone but you fucking choose your best friend's girlfriend, are you shitting me?" as Damon said these words I turned towards Tyler who didn't utter anything to his defense it showed how true Damon's words were and its then I knew I fucked up by wearing this jersey

Damon lets go of him with a clenched jaw and as Tyler goes to say something, Damon punches him a loud cracking sound being heard making me grimace.

Damon turns towards me before slightly shaking his head and walking past me, I go to follow but stop when I realize I had to do something first. I look at Tyler whose cradling his nose and leaning against the wall for support.

I remove his jersey leaving me in a tank top then I hand it to him with my brows furrowed, he takes it slowly,"Vanessa I didn't mean to okay? It just happened, please let him know that,"

I don't answer but turn and walk to where I think Damon went. I get it somehow, you can't control who you like but the thing is you can control how you act upon it and I highly doubt he was just going to forget about these feelings.

I go into our dorm room and notice his light is on so before I go to him I head to the kitchen to retrieve his gift, I put it into the small gift bag I got for it then slowly make my way to him slightly terrified that he would be angry at me too.

I knock softly and I see his head lift up to look up at me and as I give him a small smile he just stares at me blankly. Oh shit.

I slowly walk towards him then sit cross legged infront of him, his elbows on his knees and hands together.

"Soo uhh hey?" when I look into his eyes, his dark angry eyes I wish I never said anything.

But honestly was that the best I could come up with?

"Please tell me nothing happened this past week," he mutters his voice sounding vulnerable

I grab his hands and entwine our finger before saying,"Nothing happened, I wouldn't have let it okay? That was the only time we even got that close," I assure him

He places his hand on my cheek then his thumb is on my nose before it slowly moves downwards and he rubs my top lip, my eyes shoot up to meet his but he's not looking at my face but staring intently at his actions. His thumb enters my mouth as he's slowly standing up and looks down upon me.

"I'm going to fuck that little mouth of yours," he says and all I can do is nod. He slowly unbuttons his pants with his free hand and they drop down to his ankles leaving him in his Calvin Klein briefs.

His accent, it sounds different.....stronger to some extent, I can't distinguish whether it's Italian though.

I stare at his defined thighs then raise my gaze to his huge bulge threatening to spill out.

"Remove it," he demands as his thumb starts moving in my mouth

I grip on the waistband and pull down the briefs, his dick popping out the tip hitting my chin. He slowly removes his thumb from my mouth before positioning his cock against my lips.

"Now open up like a good girl,"

Fuck dammit

I open my mouth slightly and immediately his cock is entering me, I place my hand on his thigh for stability as I ready myself to take in more of him. He continues going in until he hits the back of my throat before slowing coming out.

His hands grip my hair as he starts fucking my mouth in a fast pace, his head tilting backwards and mouth slightly opened.

I start taking over and bop my head up and down his large shaft my hand at the base, I stop sucking his dick and move to his balls earning a moan from him, god did I missed hearing that sound

After sometime of me fondling with them I move back to his dick and continue deep throating him, his dick seemingly getting larger in my mouth.

He removes his cock before lifting me up and laying me on the bed and quickly getting on top of me. He leaves kisses all over my neck before meeting my lips in a rough kiss.

He pulls away glaring at my tank top before ripping it,"You're getting way to comfortable with tearing apart my clothes," I say narrowing my eyes at him only for him to respond with slowly biting his bottom lip

"Maybe but you can't say you don't love it when I do that," I do actually but I also love not having to throw away ruined clothes

"You better take me shopping, " I say half joking in between kisses

His stubble pricks my cheek as he bites my ear lobe. I quite like it when he doesn't shave it makes him look so much older, and you know what they say about older men.......actually i

I don't know you tell me

He removes my shorts in one simple motion leaving me in lace underwear as he straddles me while sitting up and slowly removing his shirt taking his sweet time unbuttoning only making me crave him even more.

An idea popped in my head and I immediately sat up and quickly buttoned his shirt again then attempted

ripping it but sadly I wasn't gifted with upper body strength.

I try again doing this weird face of concentration and I hear him laugh, he had the audacity to laugh. I look up at him narrowing my eyes and pouting my lips.

"You're too fucking adorable," he says before capturing my lips in a bone crushing kiss and laying me back down, this time not wasting time removing his shirt.

His hard body pressed against me with just the right pressure and my legs voluntarily spread further apart for him. He finally pulls away but only to grab a condom and whilst doing so a loud banging is heard by the door followed by Drew's voice

"Damon!"

"Fuck off!" Damon responds as he goes back to kissing me

"Bro we got a problem he wants his shit a day earlier!" Hearing this causes Damon to pull away from me abruptly and eye the door with furrowed eyebrows before muttering curse words.

"Grab the bag in the kitchen and meet me by the car!" Damon says before looking at me almost nervously,"Stay here," he utterd as he goes to get off of me but I stop him

"No you-,"

"Vanessa," he says in a warning kinda way

"You promised," I mutter, and as I say that guilt passes through his orbs before he masks it

"I promised to tell you not to show you,"

I look away angrily, it's none of my business is what I try telling myself but it frustrates me not being in the know, and they do this way too often and I just shrug it off I mean come on I could well on be sleeping with a gang member or something, I deserve to know well I think I do......

"I promise I'll -,"

"You sure do say that a lot," I say flatly before getting away from him and putting clothes, comfy ones.

"Vanessa listen I-,"

"Just go okay? You can't keep whoever this guy is waiting anyway!" I say letting out a humourless laugh before exiting the room and him quickly following

"Wait just wait," he says snaking his arm around my waist and turning me around to face him,"I'm sorry I really am. Its just complicated,"

I stare into his eyes and honestly I'm about to cave......

"Then uncomplicate it," I say walking into the kitchen ending the conversation, after a few seconds I hear the door open and close telling me he's gone.

I look for a snack then a black bag on the floor catches my attention, wait didn't he-

Fuck, they must've gotten the wrong one.

I'll just act as if I didn't see it.......but what if they really need it, of course they really need it oh shit

I grab it quickly kicking on some random mismatched sneakers and darting out of the dorm hopeful they haven't left.

As I rush out of the university I see a black car just leaving the parking area, shit its Damon's.....

My eyes move over to my car, my old probably not operating well, car......Shawn. Baby I need you today so you better not fail me

Luckily I always leave a spare key in the car, not practical given the fact I don't lock it but I'm a forgetful person so it was needed, I'm so fucking careless. I quickly reverse almost hitting the car parked next to me and I'm off following Damon's car which is going at an alarming speed.

So I really get why Damon doesn't trust me driving any of his cars I mean I almost hit a stray dog walking on the side walk then I actually hit a cat and it was black so I heard you get cursed for life if you kill a black cat with green eyes, probably a myth but I still put it in my trunk......moral of the story there are way too many strays on the street

He finally parks at some shady building and I park behind some bushes hoping no one noticed me, I grab the bag but before getting out I unzip it a bit and look inside out of curiosity.......money lots of it too.

They were all there even Tyler....now that I didn't expect

I see Drew carrying a similar bag like the one I have but other than that I don't quite see anything out of the ordinary.

A few minutes passed and a couple of men in black suits appear and from my vision point I'm not so sure from where they entered from and one of them clearly showed dominance out of all, he must be a leader of some sort.

What the fuck did they get involved in, I tried moving closer until I felt a presence behind me........so this is how I die

Oh fuckery

Damon's pov

"It's all in there," I say showing no emotion

I need to get this over with so I can go back to Vanessa and explain before she completely hates me. I just don't want her to get hurt and that's the only thing that'll happen if she comes here.

"Check it," the fucking leader says to one of his guards, I don't even know his name or any of their names, imagine getting blackmailed by people you don't know....... I do know they're dangerous gang or whatever so that's enough information for now.

"What the fuck is this? Where's my money?" Drew

"We have it we must've mixed up bags,"

He turns to look at me well he's always looking at me with this unreadable expression.......what a fucking asshole.

"Let go of me you fucking dick!" Commotion is heard from behind them then one of his men appears dragging someone with him.....no, no it can't be her, please don't be her

Fuck it is, goddammit Vanessa out of all the times you choose not to listen now is definitely the worst

I look at her briefly furrowing my brows slightly before turning back to him as if I was affected by her presence.

Vanessa's pov

"We found her watching from behind that bush," the stupid ass fucker snitched, snitches end up in ditches!

Okay I have to be more serious with my life.

I make eye contact with Damon but he looks at me like he doesn't know me, that's probably wise.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I'm pretty sure I'm a human being.....or maybe an alien I'm still confused," I say, it may not be wise to say my name what if they find out my police record then I'll be shitted

Honestly that record is nonexistent but still there could've been one.

I feel mostly all of them stare at me when I say that, I mean I have what I think is a gun pressed against my back so I should be scared but I'm not.......I'm fucking terrified but I don't want to show it or else they'll use that fear against you.....you know this is why I watched crime movies and documentaries as a kid, its now coming in handy.

"You think you're funny?" The leader's right hand man says, well he is to the right side of the leader so makes sense

"I guess I am.....I'm not sure, I mean I did tell crappy jokes the one time I tried to be a comedian," I say seemingly in deep thought

I look up at the leader and he's smirking, oh okay so Vanessa death is near, whether it would be your life now that is very....probable

"You guys are going to get my money," okay his voice is deep and threatening.....it makes me sick

"Your money is over there, behind that bush I was hiding in," I say looking at it then I see someone advances towards where I directed bringing back the bag.

I very much feel as though if I get out of here alive I'll definitely be getting a very lengthy lecture.

"Then you may go but bring her with me," the leader says

He got his shit why does he want me?

"Make sure they all get back," he mutters to one of his men before walking into the warehouse and me being dragged behind but I manage to turn my head slightly to face Damon, who looks helpless. Fuck I shouldn't have come

They sit me in a chair and the leader tells his men to fuck off leaving only him and I in a room, alone.

"You look like someone I know," I mutter staring at his facial features, he looks like Damon.

His eyes a slightly paler shade of grey and shoulders slightly broader but its clear he looks like him and well this guy has a neck tattoo which I think goes all the way down because his hands also have.

"Who are you to them?"

"Well just a roommate nothing more," I could well be put in danger or put them into it if I reveal too much

"Vanessa, I'll ask again who are you to Damon?"

"A close friend?" when he tilts his head to the side and raises a brow so I turn to the truth,"He's my boyfriend," I huff

"Okay what do you want with me? Honestly I have nothing rather important of possession I don't even know how to do most shit like cooking though I love eating! So I suggest you rather kill me now cause I have no use to you," I say,reverse psychology don't fail me now

He takes out a gun then points it at my head making me open my mouth to form an 'o' shape. I move my head away from the gun furrowing my brows to look at him

"You sick bastard you don't actually do it, I don't wanna die I meant fucking let me go,"

"That mouth of yours is going to get you into a lot of trouble," he mutters putting the gun away carelessly

"What's your name?" I ask, I'm going to be stuck here for a while might aswell get to know him then I'll use this information later against him....dun dun duuuunn!

"X,"

"It can't be just X, it must stand for something,"

When he stares at me blankly I think of another idea to get it out of him

"Okay lets do it this way I will guess and if I guess correctly you will tell me," and before he agrees I start listing names," Xabe, Xander, Xerox, Xu.......,"

10 minutes later

"Xavion.......Xavier," I see him react differently when I say that,"So it's Xavier- who names their child a," I pause as his expression gets darker so I opt to change the direction of the sentence," a hot ass name like Xavier, it really should be illegal,"

I think he noticed what I did but chose to ignore it,"I'm sorry but this has been bugging me.....are you related to Damon somehow, I mean I know that would be fucked up given you're supposedly blackmailing him or some shit but the resemblance is overwhelming,"

"I am but he doesn't know," Holy fuckery

"What do you mean he doesn't know, why don't you just tell him that you're his.......-"

"Brother," my eyes shoot up at this

So Damon's being forced to give his own brother who could be a leader of a cult money......and I thought my family issues were fucked up

"Damon told me he only had a little sister.....he doesn't have other siblings,"

"Story for another day," he mutters, well atleast I'm living for another day

"Can I go now? Please, I'm hungry,"

He motions for me to stand up and follow him outside then we walk to my car only to find it burning

"No no no no! My fucking car!" It was my sister's......

I go closer grimacing at it, I see a bottle of water by my side so I pick it up and pour it on the car only for me to quickly jump away because the flames just got bigger. I stare in confusion at the bottle and that's when I smell fuel.....shit

I pat my pockets then my eyes widen as I realize something,"My favorite inhaler is in there!" Then I smell something horrid then another realisation happens

"The cat! You just burned a fucking cat alive!" I say taking a stick and poking the trunk only for the stick to catch on fire

"Why would you put it in the fucking trunk?"

"It was a stray.....I think, I was scared it would attack or something after I ran it over" I say muttering the last part

I should give it a funeral, I hate cats but still I killed something

I don't know if a tear falls because well that was my sister's car the one she gave me before she died or because I killed an animal I wasn't going to eat....maybe both.

"Now I have to walk, fuck you Xavier," I say flashing him both my middle fingers before starting my marathon.

This day was too eventful , I'm tired. I turn to look behind me to see how much I've distanced myself only to see Xavier is still about 6 metres away from me

"Why are you following me?"

"I'm not you just haven't gone very far,"

Oh fuckery, more tears fall this time because of the journey I have infront of me.

I keep walking until I hear a car next to me then Xavier says,"Get in,"

"My mother told me not to get in a car with strangers!" I say wiping tears with the hoodie I'm wearing

"Did she also say don't talk to them?" He asks

"Well du- ohhh nevermind then," I say getting in the passenger seat

"Aren't you going to apologise for what you did to my car?" I ask after a short silence, I'm pushing it

"Can't you just shut up?" He asks irritated

"No because some fucker burnt Shawn," I say putting my head in my hands again

"Who the fuck is-,"

"Its my car you doo-,"

"I could kill you if I wanted to so I suggest you speak to me with respect," now that shut me up.......for about ten minutes as my stomach growled again

"Can we stop at McDonald's I'm hungry"

"No,"

After about ten more minutes we get back to the university and as I go to open the car door he grabs the back of my head and bangs me against the dashboard blood almost instantly rushing out my nose

"Owwww you little shit! Fuck!!!,"

"I couldn't let you go back there without me roughing you up a bit, here ," he says handing me a handkerchief,"Now get out of my car before you get your blood all over it, don't tell anyone what you heard today or your little boyfriend dies" he says and I get out and slam the door like my life depended on it.