Chapter 5 Bear - My Brothers

Getting out of the car, I walk around and open the door, I wait, watching as she stays sitting. Her arms crossed as she tries to show herself as defiant and strong.

Fucking brat. "Out, little lamb," I order while glaring down at her, watching as her arms fold across her chest tighter and fuck if it doesn't just make my cock jump to attention seeing her breasts pushed higher and spilling out of that dress more.

I consider asking again, but I don't like asking twice. Groaning, I pull her from the car, and she screams, fighting against me. I wrap my arm around her and throw her over my shoulder before striding to the lift. I scan the card, step in, and press the button.

"Asshole!" Her word has me smile, she has no idea, but I guess it is time for my brothers to meet my little lamb. As I walk out of the lift, I am instantly in the large foyer. Gunner grins at me, seeing my little lamb. I need to stop with that. She isn't mine... Yet! I'm sure I will win her around though, I mean, I did find her first that should count for something, right?

"I see you brought me a toy," Gunner says as he strides towards me.

"Not a fucking chance, meet our little lamb, Emmi, who snuck past the checkpoint. and was in my club gambling." I place her down and her eyes fall on Gunner. I watch as her body trembles, and she pushes herself into me. So, she is scared of him? I want to laugh slightly, partly because she does well to be scared of him. Actually, she does well to stay the hell away from him.

"Ooh, so it's my little kitten." He steps closer, and I feel her body tense.

"I am not your fucking little kitten or his little lamb!" she insists, standing up defiantly, her hands push him back, and I see the glimmer of happiness in Gunner's eyes. He better not win. Hell, I want her.

"You will be my little kitten. You need to choose one of us, and I am sure as hell it will be me." He moves closer to her, and she tries to back into me more, not that she can.

"Can I just go home, please? I will behave." She looks up at me, and I swear she is trying to seduce me with those damn lashes.

"Tomorrow, as I said, I have someone to deal with. Too many people would love to grab you, little lamb, regardless of what may happen. Taking you would give them power and get them anything they need." Mich was proof of that. However, the story of her beating three guys, makes me wonder if he is lying.

"She can stay in my room, can't you, little kitten?" Gunner smiles, and I feel her body tense against me, my arms wrapping around her as my head drops.

"Don't worry, little lamb. He is harmless, really. You will have your own room." I feel her relax slightly. We wouldn't do that. Okay, Gunner would, but I won't let that happen. She stays out of our beds until she decides. Regardless of how much I want her.

"Not tonight brother, she gets her own room, her own bed to sleep in. She needs her beauty sleep for Saturday, remember?"

He nods. "Next time then. You said you have someone to deal with?" He perks up more, and I nod. I do. Ethan. Firstly, I need to know what he knows about my little lamb, then make him aware that he should never have let her escape. The conversation can wait, though, because I am fucking famished, and the smell of dinner has been teasing me since the moment I walked through the damn door.

"Later, brother. I need to get in on some of that action in the kitchen. Are you hungry, little lamb? No poison, I promise." I smile, keeping my arms wrapped around her so she doesn't feel so scared with Gunner almost eating her alive with just his eyes.

"I suppose I could eat." Her words are quiet as she keeps staring at Gunner. I will warn him to leave her alone, for now. The last thing we need is her trying to escape again. I watch as he walks off towards the kitchen, and as soon as his eyes are off my little lamb, she breaks out of my hold. I can see the fire building behind her eyes and decide to stop her now, not later.

"Look, it is too late to do anything. You got yourself into this mess by sneaking over the line. Accept it is what it is. Eat, then I will show you to your room. Kicking, screaming, and fighting won't gain you anything, not tonight." I walk towards the table and pull out a chair for her to sit on.

I turn and look at Emmi; her eyes stay on me, and a groan escapes my mouth at her stubbornness. "Come on, sit and eat." I watch as she walks to me, sitting in the seat before I push her in. "Stay there. I'm going to go check on those two and see how long this food will take."

I turn to walk to the kitchen door and see a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Laughter escapes my lips at the sight. "No running away, little lamb. That elevator doesn't work without a card, and the stairs are locked as well. The only way out is downstairs where the cars are." She can try, but she won't get very far. I turn and walk through to the kitchen to see how the food is going, hoping it won't be long. She looks like she's planning something crazy, and after hearing about how Mich ran from her after she beat up three guys, while it would be fun, it wouldn't be good.