Getting my jacket on I told him, “Sure will. Thanks for everything Ryan.” I thanked him and started calling Ryder to tell him to come pick me up since it was only ten minutes from his house.
“I am on my way now babe. See you soon,” he informed me. I stood against the wall in front of the building while I waited. It wasn’t too brightly lit out here but I could see a few yards away from me. It had only been five minutes when I heard a car pull up. It wasn’t Ryder’s car but a BMW that looks similar to Asher’s car. A guy got out and went walking up to the bar but I let him know that we were closed. He looked over at me and I could see the dangerous glint in his eyes before he even started talking.
“You out here looking for a good time baby doll?” he asked in a voice I was sure he thought was sexy but was not at all. It gave me the chills and I didn’t even have to hear any more to know that I was in some kind of trouble at the moment.
When he got closer, I realized that he was a spitting image of Asher. The same blue eyes and blonde hair only this guy's eyes looked dead and his hair was a greasy mop.
“What’s your name?” I asked, trying to keep my voice from shaking. He came close enough to where I could smell the alcohol on him. It smelled like he bathed in it. God I think I was going to be sick myself just from the smell.
Wonder if that would make him leave me alone if I puked all over him. That would be a total turn off right? Focus Malia! So not the time for an inner monologue debate.
“Jason, and you are fine as hell girl. Wanna come back to my place?” he offered with a grin that is completely terrifying. I never thought Asher would have a brother like this. To think this guy beat up on sweet and charming Asher. Well, motherfucker, not me.
“No thanks. I would like to keep my dignity intact thanks.” I sneered. This was apparently the wrong thing to say since he grabbed me by the throat and slammed me against the brick wall. I was pretty sure that I saw stars after because the ache in my head was overpowering. He squeezed just enough to let me breathe slightly.
What he didn’t realize was that I still had my feet on the ground which I used with all of my might and kneed him right in the dick. He doubled over right at the time that Ryder pulled up. At this point, I was sucking in air trying to catch my breath. Asher was in the passenger seat up front and was out within seconds of Ryder pulling up to us. He took Jason by the hair and dragged him back to his car effortlessly considering he was moaning and groaning about his balls. Meanwhile, Grayson and Ryder were checking me over for any other injuries.
“Nothing else happened. I am fine.” I insisted. While we were outside Ryan came out and saw everything going on.
He came running up to me and asked, “Malia you alright babe?” Well, I didn't think Grayson liked that too much.
“What in the ever-loving fuck did you just call her?” Grayson growled sounding like he was about to bite Ryan’s head off.
“Whoa man hold up there. I was just checking to see if she was alright. I heard some kind of commotion and came to check.” Ryan told him in a somehow calm voice. I guess Grayson seemed to understand that Ryan wasn’t a threat when he came into the light of Ryder’s headlights. Then he saw the way he was dressed and the pink in his hair.
“Right…. ah thank you for checking,” he thanks Ryan with a little less growl in his voice. If I wasn’t in so much pain I would have probably laughed. Asher was still dealing with Jason and I guess got him to leave because Jason sped out of the parking lot kicking up dirt. Ryder has been holding me to him the whole time and I finally relaxed in his arms after being tense until Jason left.
“Let’s get you home baby.” Grayson basically ordered which I wouldn’t usually listen to but I was too tired to care at that point.
When we got to Ryder’s house the guys all went in different directions as I went up the stairs to take a shower. Grayson said he was going to get me clothes. From where I had no idea. Asher said he was going to get me some food and water while Ryder told me he was going to come up with me to check my head to make sure I didn’t actually need medical attention.
Entering the bathroom I didn’t care that Ryder was there. I just started taking everything off. I just needed the comfort of a shower to wash all these gross feelings off. I got down to my bra when…
“Malia I need to check your head before your shower. Just sit on the toilet and put your head down,” he directed. He turned the water on for me and then I did as I was told. He started running his hands through my hair and it felt so good I let out an almost inaudible moan that he obviously heard because he stopped what he was doing.
“Ryder please hurry up I need to shower this shit off of me.” I whined. I really did just want to get in the shower but at the same time, I was trying to get him to totally ignore the moan that just came out of my mouth.
When Ryder was satisfied that there wasn’t anything else wrong he left the room and I
