His Kitten

Chapter 1

Today is my 21st birthday and my bff Chloe is forcing me to go to some strip club. I put on jeans a white t-shirt and my grey sneakers. I brush my wavy brownish black hair making sure there's no knots.I put on makeup which is only mascara,a little eyeshadow and lip gloss. I'm just finishing putting lip gloss on when there's a knock on the door. I open it and it's Chloe.

She's wearing a tight black dress and a lot of makeup. Her blond hair is thrown in a ponytail. "What are you wearing?" I ask "me? No what are you wearing." "Clothes." "You don't wear jeans to a strip club." I roll my eyes "I do. Just be glad I'm going at all."

We get to a strip club and walk in. It's crazy people are dancing girls are grinding against guys, people are making out, doing shots, drunk girls are stumbling around. I get a drink and sit at a table slowly drinking it. Chloe jumps up saying she's going to dance. "Ok be careful." She giggles "I'll be fine."

I go on my phone and sigh so much for a fun night. A guy dancer comes on stage and starts dancing. A crap load of women run to the stage watching him and throwing dollars at him. I cringe. That's gross. Chloe comes over to me. "We should go look at the guy dancer." I scrunch my nose "I can see him from here and it's gross so no thank you." "What!" "If you want to go ahead I have like 6 dollars in my purse." She smiles digs through my purse and kisses my cheek. "Thank you." "You're welcome." She turns away squealing.

I roll my eyes. Why do people come here. I guess it's more for either A.chics with a broken heart or B.outgoing chics and I'm neither of that. Hell I haven't had a boyfriend since my senior year. Which is good my college education was a lot more important then boys. Now here I am 21 years old and I write romance books which a lot of people like. I go on my phone writing down ideas for my new book in my notes.

I hear a noise in front of me I glance up from my phone. I see a guy with brown hair and a long beard. "Hey cutie. What are you doing here all alone." I roll my eyes "call me that again and you loose fingers and I'm not here alone I'm here with my friend." "Feisty I see." He looks around "I don't see anyone you would know." He leans forward "how about we go somewhere private." "No" He looks at me. "No did you just tell me no."

He grabs my arm forcing me to stand up I put my phone in my purse. I rip out of his grip and go to leave. He grabs my wrist holding it tight. "I didn't say you can leave." I look at him. "Now come with me." He starts to walk pulling me behind him. "L..Let me go." He tightens his grip and continues to walk. "Let g..go of m..me please." "Shut up." He pulls me to the back door shoving me outside "now that I got you allow." "N..no let me go p..please."

He pushes me against the walls. "Don't worry i won't hurt you." He touches my cheek and I flinch away from him. "Don't touch me." He goes to kiss me. "St..Stop it." "Don't be a bitch." "She said stop." A deep voice says. I can't see who it is. The guy talks as he turns. "This is non of you're buis...."

I see a glimpse of the guy. His neck is covered in tattoos he's wearing a t-shirt and from the end of the sleeves and down his arms are covered in tattoos as well. The guy freezes when he sees the guy. "You should leave before I snap you're neck." He looks at the strange guy with terror. "I...I'm sorry man I di..didn't know she w..was yours." "Just go before you anger me even more." The guy quickly scurries away.

The tattooed guy walks over to me. "Are you ok?" I nod "yeah I'm fine thank you." He nods "you're welcome kitten." "Wh...What." He phone goes off. "Hold on stay there." He walks away. I look at him and at the back door. I try to run but he wraps his arm around me. He sighs "Kitten you really think you can leave me that easily." Who is this guy? Who does he think he is saying I'm his I don't even know him.

This is the first chapter I hope you like it so far :)