Chapter Seven


I put the Viper in drive and rode that baby safely back to the hotel. When I parked the car, I couldn't help but feel as if I were losing something. Maybe it was Shawn, maybe it was the car. No, it had to be something else. Something much more powerful. My heart sank deep into my body. Something bad just happened.
I stood next to the door of the Viper teary eyed. Shawn came up to me and hugged me. He knew something was wrong.
"Sara, wanna tell me what's wrong?"
He held my face steadily in his eyes. He actually cared. I didn't think God made men like him anymore.
"I just had a feeling that made my heart sink low. I think something is wrong with my sister."
A frown spread across his face. "You want to go for a walk and talk about it?"
I shook my head. "No, I think I should just go up to my room. Thanks anyway."
I started walking away from him and into the building when he called back for me.
He had a card in his hand, "Sara, I want you to call this number if you need me. Promise me you'll call and not go completely alone on a macho trip."
"I'll call, you just gotta promise me you'll ride like the wind to get here," I let my hand show him the whole picture of his car.
He hugged me while he said, "I promise."
He let go of me and watched me walk into the lobby. I felt his glare move off me when I went inside. I'd rather have had his eyes watching me instead of whose I saw. Killian's little servant. Not completely a human servant but someone who would love to be. She's a little taller then me by two inches and has short brown hair styled with gel. She had sparkles all over her face and her shoulders. She was wearing a pink tank top that was covered with flowers that was just adorable on her. She had great legs which she showed off as she walked near me. Her short white skirt did her justice. Her blue eyes glared so harshly. They almost burned through me.
She came up directly in front of me as if blocking my next move. "So Sara, you wanna talk here with all these witnesses, or upstairs in your room?"
"Lets go upstairs."
She followed me through the lobby, in the elevator, and through the hall to my room. I opened the door and found the folder I left in the restaurant on the table. Shit.
Daniella stared at me and noticed something different about me. "Sara, is it just me or do you look different?" I turned my back to her, which was a bad idea, but I had to do it to stop the blushing.
"No why?"
When I was sure enough to turn around, she stared at me once again. She gave up and just got down to business.
"Whatever. Anyway, Killian wants to see you again. He told me last night to come and tell you to see him again tonight at nine. I didn't like the idea but I had to do it. You know how bad I want him."
"Don't remind me. I'll come if he gives me more information about this Nubian Princess and if he gets me a ride." I walked over to the table and picked up the folder. I looked down at the folder and started flipping through the pages.
"He has already planned both. You have a red Jeep Cherokee outside waiting for you. He spent a lot of damn money on you Sara. I wish he would do the same for me."
I stared at her and wanted to hurt her so badly. "Shut your damn mouth Daniella," I carefully slammed the folder down on the table, "you know for sure that if I could have it my way, I'd make sure and give you to him. Two freaks are better then one," I smiled bitterly at her. I hope she liked it.
She just ignored me. "You better be there Sara. He'll take it out on me if you are not."
Shit. I couldn't have him hurting her over me. "I'll try to be there."
"Good," she turned to go to the door, but stopped for a second, "who you been hanging around?"
"This guy I met this morning." I thought about that and yelled, "Why the hell am I telling you that?"
"I wouldn't see him again if I were you?"
"Well, you aren't and it's none of your damn business what happens to me."
"Fine." She pulled out a set of keys from a purse she was carrying and threw them at my feet, then was off.
The good thing is I have a car, bad thing is I'm getting it from Killian. Shit. Everything has a price. Now I knew Killian's.