While Cades eyes held a murderous gaze his body was eerily calm as he looked down upon my uncle. He lowers himself slightly to even himself out with my uncle but at the same time he was positioning himself with a killers stance.

I can see my uncles gears turning trying to figure out to take Cade out and I start to panic. I couldn't have them fight. Not only would Cade win but it would rule him up and I'd have to deal with the aftermath. The sad truth is, I know my uncle cannot win, Cade is twenty years younger and has a body made of steel, not to mention he's the leader of the most dangerous gang in the UK.

I start to rub Cades back but I know it won't help him by gaining back control. I mean if Cades angry he's angry there is no reason he should just suddenly calm because I touch him. That's a stupid cliche fairy tail and stopped believing in those a long time ago. Bad thing happen and there's no stopping them. I would know that.

Cade lunges and both topple over wrestling until they hit the wall letting my uncle straddles Cade. He gets about one punch in before I see him fly across the room. Cade doesn't miss a beat and punches rain down upon my uncles angered face and I panic, rushing across the room trying to get them off of each other.

"C-CADE STOP...... CADE ... CADE PLEASE STOP P-PLEASE"

My screams don't effect either of them as the both continue to beat each other down. There was really nothing I could do about it unless I wanted a broken body. Both males were easily almost 3x my size and their anger and adrenaline just made them stronger.

"STAY AWAKE FROM MY NEICE, YOU CANT HAVE HER, NOT NOW, NOT EVER"

This sets Cade off. His rage, radiates off his body and leaves through his fists.

"SHES MINE"

With one last punch Cade stands from his bend position spitting blood out of his mouth on my uncles chest.

He drops his bruised fists, slowly turning around to look at me. His eyes light up with pure possessiveness, scanning my body. Slowly he stalks forward until I can smell his minty breath and the iron smell from the blood that trickled down from his nose.

I flinch at the metallic smell and glance down at my uncle on the floor. His face was bloodied and bruised but he still glare holes into Cades back while he slowly sits up checking out his wounds.

I'm knocked out of my trance when Cades hands curl around my waist yanking me forward into his body. He winds his arm around my back holding my waist and the other tangling up in my hair. His breathing calm and he slowly leans forward nuzzling himself into the crook of my neck. I'm frozen as he starts to inhale my scent squeezing me tighter and tighter.

I try to escape his embrace but he growls and kisses my forehead, letting it linger. Slowly he starts to rub my back up and down, up and down. I relax into him at the comforting gesture and he holds me tighter.

His hand comes under my chin slowly lifting it until he's right where he wants me. In kissing range. He leans in softly pressing our lips together. I thought the kiss would be slow and full of passion but it's Cade what did I expect.

His tongue forces it's way through my lips and his other hand comes up to the back of my head holding me to him. I instinctively put my hands up to hold his wrist that was gripping onto my face trying to at least rid some of the pressure. He doesn't let up as his tongue explores my mouth nearly down my throat.

He lightly pulls himself from me pressing a quick peck on my lips before he drags me out the door. I try to resist, hoping to help my uncle and escape Cades embrace but a couple harsh slap across my bottom sets me in place.

Behave Kay, it's the only way to survive. Remember last time.

I don't even notice we had walked out, too stuck in my own mind and old, old memories that were threatening to surface.

I freeze starting to fight against Cade as I see his motor cycle. He growls silencing me and he drags my shaking form to the death trap. He picks me up by my waist plopping me down backwards. I'm confused only for a moment but he swings his leg over so we're face to face. His muscular arms encase my body to reach for the handles and I can't help a small whimper that escapes me.

"Please don't make me"

It comes out as a cry as I remember the time the little boy across the street killed himself when he tried to do a wheelie. Jai, my best friend and I had been watching him ride in amazement when everything went wrong. The young boy probably around 16 had snapped his neck instantly when the bike fell backwards upon him, while he was driving at a breakneck speed in the small neighborhood. I shiver at the awful memory, as Cade revs the engine, heightening my fear.

We take off at a speed way to far over the speed limit and I cuddle into his chest terror rippling through my body. I close my eyes, my fingers gripping him for dear life while hiding my face inside his leather jacket finding comfort from his masculine smell and the fact that I couldn't see what was happening outside.

We stop around ten minutes later and I can't bring my self to come out his jacket, fear has harnessed my body and I froze. I hated motorbikes, I used to want one because of the cool kid across the street until the accident.

I curl into his arms when they come around me and I relax all my worries leaving my body. He seemed to calm me and make me tense at any point. It depends on his mood. I think back to my uncles face and what an awful mood he was in when he was slamming his fist down on my uncles face.

Somehow I'm not angry at him almost like I didn't want my uncle to ban me from seeing him. Disappointed and confused yes. I liked Cade. I don't know in which way but i did and my body was recognizing him as the dominant male I should respond to. I'm so confused.

He gets off and gently lifts my shaking form off the bike. I curl into his side until Cade is sliding the key into the lock.

Once in the house I marvel at how big it is. My yes wander over the grand entrance once again but my eyes aren't allowed to wander for long. Cade tightly grips my wrist where he had before and I can feel my old bruise bruising at the continuous pressure.

I struggle to escape Cades harsh embrace as he holds my body to his. He nudges my head to the side and my body automatically tenses knowing what he's going to do.

Soft bruising lips linger over my neck, his breath warming the area before his lips latch onto me slowly sucking until it leaves a mark.

But he doesn't stop there. His hand comes up to my face keeping me still my his lips work on my jaw. I flinch at the contact and he sucks harder nipping at the sensitive skin, whimpers leaving my mouth as he backs me up into a wall.

"Mine"

He growls it out connecting his lips against mine with force, effectively distracting me as he drags my wrists above my head.

We're chest to chest not an inch between us and Cade just keeps whispering 'mine' every few seconds into my mouth. I feel one of Cades hands dropping from mine moving on top of my head, his long fingers twirling in my hair.

A deep moan emits from Cades chest at the control and he starts to kiss even harder bruising my lips. A whimper leaves my mouth, and Cade slowly releases his python grip, unraveling his fingers from around my face and hair. I turn my head down completely breaking contact.

Cade pushes his lower body into my own to lean his head back and examine my face. I let out a giggle as he starts kissing all around my face, and a smile crosses my own when he smiles through his kisses.

"Go upstairs, lay down on the bed, I'll be right up baby."

With those parting words, he pats my bum and pushes me towards the left staircase. I stop at the edge before I climb looking back at Cade, whose broad build hasn't moved. His eyes hadn't left my body, and we make eye contact, his baby blue eyes piercing into me.

I walk up stairs thinking,

Oh my god

Ill be sleeping at Cade's house

With Cade

In his bed

It's gonna be a rough night

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