Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Chapter 38

Chapter 38: You Are Mine To Fuck

Brianna

Fear makes me irrational, I guess that's why I ran outside without thinking and when I was grabbed from behind, I almost thought it was Callan chasing after me. I had been obviously unsettled when I interrupted them, instead I was the hands of Ezekiel and he pulled to the side of the building away from the street traffic. He pressed me against the wall which made me squeeze my eyes shut and I could feel his breath hitting my face while he looked down at me.

“The more you run away, the rougher I will be when I catch up again. You and I have to settle, Brianna.” He brushed my hair out of my face, making my eyes snap open again. His hands came down to my side and lift me up.

“Stop!” I gritted out, I didn't want him touching me and he decided to cage me instead. One hand beside my head and the other tucked at my side against the wall.

“Gosh, I think you somewhere got prettier.” His eyes took in every inch of me.

“I don't want you here, Ezekiel.” I muttered.

“Frankly, I don't give a fuck what you want, you owe me. I housed you, fed you, fucked you and gave you work. I took care of you are you ran off without my permission, don't you think you owe me a little fucking gratitude?” His tone was getting annoyed and it made me tremble again. I didn't like the mean version of him, he was even more unpleasant.

“I don't owe you anything, you took advantage of a girl ten years younger.” I spat at him.

I won't let him play the hero here, no fucking way. He grabbed my face and harshly yanked it up so our mouths were so close. I thrashed around to get him away from me.

“You are ungrateful, I knew that but I have been patient with you. I knew you would eventually pop back into my life and here you are.” He waved down at me, hand still harshly on my jaw.

He tucked his head into the crook of my neck and inhaled my scent, I tried shoving him off.

“Get away from me! Get the fuck out of here, Ezekiel!” I yelled at him, shoving him again.

When I created enough space, I tried walking out of the alley so I was more visible to the people but he yanked my head back and made me stumble in my heels and grabbed both my wrists and pulled me flushed against him.

“The more you squirm, the more you are turning me on.” He grinned, I wanted to spit in his face.

“Now listen closely, you are going to pack your stuff and you are going to tell that brother of yours that you want to move back to Ibadan. You are coming with me, Brianna and I am not asking.”

“No!” I shouted in his face, he tightened his hold on my wrists which hurt and I was still flush against him because he made it that way.

“I said I wasn't fucking asking!” He yelled back in my face and I flinched.

“Let go of me!” I started pulling my arms to give me some room to step away but he kept a tight hold on my wrists and kept yanking me back whenever I would manage to step away from him.

“You are hurting me!” I yelled when he wouldn't quit.

“You are mine to hurt, you are mine to hold and you are mine to fúck and do with as I please. Don't you remember that, Brianna? That was how it always worked before.” He leaned forward and kissed my neck.

I struggled to get away from him when suddenly there was this clicking sound that distracted the both of us. I gasped when I lifted my head up and saw Ezekiel with a stiff spine and wide alert eyes. Behind him was a figure in the shadow, it was Callan standing there and I have never seen him look so pissed off in my entire life. It took me a second to realize why his arm was extended, he had a gun pointed to the back of Ezekiel's head and I gasped.

“Let go of the girl.” Callan ordered, his voice was low and dangerous.

When Ezekiel released my wrists, I created a lot of distance between us, rubbing the redness from his harsh hold. Ezekiel put his hands up in surrender.

“Who are you?” Ezekiel asked and it was the first time I heard him sound nervous.

“I am the worst fucking person for you to run into, give me one reason why I shouldn't blow your fucking brain out!” He growled, I flinched back with its viciousness.

“Callan, please.” I begged.

I hated Ezekiel but I can't watch a man shoot another man, why does he even have a gun.

“Chill out man, I let the girl go.” Ezekiel kept his hand up where Callan could see them.

Callan pulled him down from where the barrel had been shoved against his skull. Instead he grabbed a fistful of his hair. He used the driving force to smash his face into the wall and let him fall to the ground. He pulled me behind him and looked down.

“Look at my face, fucking look at me.” He barked and Ezekiel was busy holding his bleeding face.

With his expensive shoes, he stepped on his wrist and pinned him there while he leaned down.

“Remember this fucking face because if you ever it again, it will be the last fucking thing you see before die.” He used his gun to tip Ezekiel's chin up to be sure to look at him.

The scene had me in a state of shock, I just stood there stupefied and shivering. When Callan stood to his full height, he released his pinned wrist. Ezekiel groaned and quickly brought his arm away from him and that left room for Callan to kick him in the ribs. He curled in on himself with another groan.

“Now get the fuck out of my city.” Callan growled before grabbing me and tucking me into his side.

He walked us out of the alley and back into the lobby. I didn't even notice when but the gun was suddenly tucked out of sight. What the hell just happened. When we reached the elevator, he released me from his side and had me look at him.

“Who was that? I heard him saying your name, he obviously knows you.” He said but his voice sounded angry and on the edge. It was making me even more flustered.

“Nobody,” I shook my head repeatedly.

I shut my eyes and swallowed back the tears that wanted to form, he brushed my hair out of my face and cupped my head until it forced me to open my eyes and he was studying me closely.

“Answer me,” he groaned.

“He is nobody, please drop it.” I sniffled his jaw tightened but he brought me back into his side and typed the code to his penthouse.

“No, wait, I know you have company.” I tried to get off the elevator before the doors closed.