Love Hate Relationship by Goodness Shadrach (best classic books .txt) 📕

A young man went up the stairs in flight to meet the cold looking handsome man "Mr. Brown, that was the minister's son" he complained in fright.

The cold man looked at him and his crystal blue eyes burned into his and he shivered, he actually forgot who he was talking to "if the minister comes to make trouble, then I will destroy him too" was his reply and the young man sighed, of course what was he expecting him to say? 

He sighed and turned to leave "I want to see his file on my desk first thing tomorrow. Is that clear Gary?"

"Yes boss" Gary replied before walking away. The two bouncers returned then and stood beside him again. He looked at the dancefloor again and saw her whispering something to her friend. After that, she turned and start walking away from the dancing crowd. Where is she going? He thought as he noticed a young man getting up from his chair and following her.

He cursed and got up from his own seat, walked out of the lounge in long strides. He was down the stairs in no time and saw her getting into the ladies room. The man followed her and he increased his pace. He was at the door in no time and pushed it open. The man was resting on the wall, maybe waiting for her to finish her business and come out. He looked up when the door opened and his eyes revealed shock and then surprise.

"I never expect to see Michael Brown walking into the ladies room? Are you drunk?" He asked.

Michael didn't hear him or pretended not to, he just stood there with his eyes scanning the whole closed doors until he finally hears the toilet flush.

"Ah" the man said as he turned expectantly to the door, Michael cursed inwardly, just why is she so beautiful that she is always attracting trouble? He thought. The door opened and she stepped out, first she was shocked to see a man in the room and wondered if she had stepped into the men room by mistake when she looked ahead and froze. What is he doing here?

"You really do know how to get yourself drunk don't you?" Michael asked icily and she closed her eyes, is she really that drunk that she is imagining him? She opened her eyes and tilt her head to the left.

"Michael?" She asked to confirm and he cursed audibly before walking up to her and grabbing her hand.

"Whoa whoa Michael, she is my catch" the man blocked their path with his hands on Michael's chest. Michael looked at his hand and looked at him, his eyes turned cold and the man shivered, he must be really drunk to forget who he is talking to, but still, he saw the babe first "hey, how about you let me just have her for ten minutes and then you can..." He was saying when a punch landed on his face.

"Ah" he groaned as he reached to caress his jaw "damn it, I saw her first okay" he insisted and another punch landed on his face. He got up and raised his hand to throw a punch but someone grabbed him from behind.

"Throw him out" Michael ordered and dragged Sasha away with him.

"Michael wait, I can't go yet. My friends..."

"Oh no young lady, you are going home" he snapped.

"But my friends..."

"I don't freaking care! Get it?" he shouted and she jumped. Why is he angry? She thought, she didn't do anything. He turned to pull her away with him again but she snatched her hand back, he turned to look at her really angry.

"Hey don't think you are the boss of my life, you are the one that told me not to touch you, why are you touching me then?" She asked with her eyes half closed.

Michael scoffed and shook his head unbelievably "I can't believe this, are you really this stupid? If I hadn't arrive here, do you have any idea what that guy would have done to you?" He shouted at her.

"Well at least, he knows that I'm a woman and he will treat me like one. Unlike you who actually chose to give me rules on our wedding night!"

Michael sighed and closed his eyes "come home with me."

Sasha opened her eyes to look at him "why?"

"Because you are my wife damnit!"

"I'm not leaving with you" she refused, wow thanks to this alcohol she gets to say her mind, looks like she will be drinking everyday...her train of thoughts was interrupted when someone picked her up "hey, put me down!" She shouted but it fell on deaf ears, he carried out through the exist door in the hallway and to his car. He opened the car and put her in the passenger's seat and secured her with the seat belt "you have no right..."

"Shut up" he ordered and she actually shut up and that's because there was something in his eyes that made her shut up "good girl, for once you obeyed."

He got around the car to his driver's seat before calling to the bouncers "get her friends home."

"Yes boss" they answered and went back into the club. Michael got into the car and drove off.

Sasha sat in the car, she still don't believe he was actually there, with her, when she told him where she was going he didn't want to hear it, he even said he didn't care and yet, here he is, how did he even get to know the club there were in? She looked at him but his face was tight, his eyes were on the road and he looked angry, well not that it matters, after all, when was the last time she had seen a smile on his face, not that his usual half faint smile, she mean a real smile, a genuine smile, come to think of it, it's actually none, she had never seen that such  smile on his face.