Severed Lies

Chapter 38: Indiscreet

Lexus POV:

Staring at the walls, my heart was still racing from my sexy encounter with Jason this morning. It was an amazing experience and I was waiting for round two. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a Victoria Secret bag, with a note attached. It read:

I'm sorry I bailed out on you this morning, beautiful, for an urgent call, but I will be back for round two. I love you so much baby girl. I can't wait till later! I know this will look sexy on you. Ready for some role play? ;)

 Opening the pink striped bag, I was in awe. Jason bought me a hot, pink, embroidered bralette with a matching thong. He listened to me. He knew what I liked. Trying on the bra, it fit perfectly and complimented my figure. Looking in the mirror I bit my lip, knowing what would come of tonight. Before I could think of an dirty imagines, I heard yelling from outside. Throwing on a black house coat, I made my way to the door. Carefully opening the door, I saw Cameron pinned to his Ferrari with a pissed off Jason driving his fists into Cameron's stomach repeatedly.

Jason=normal

Cameron=italics

Lexus=bold

"I could fucking kill you right now!" Jason screamed as he punched Cameron's lifeless face causing blood to go everywhere.

"Stop it!" I screeched as I pulled Jason off of a pissed of looking Cameron.

"The Crypts took Jazmyn and it's all his fault! If only he watched my sister more carefully, like I asked, we wouldn't be in this mess." Jason spat.

"It's not all of his fault, Jason. I know he loves Jazmyn and wouldn't want anything bad to happen to her." I tried to reason.

"I'm just pissed off, because he first let The Crypts get away with the code and now your father is pissed off with me...He threatened my life, if I don't find the code in the next 48 hours. Now when I'm supposed to be searching for the code, I obviously have to search for my sister because she is more important."

"I'm sorry, Jason. I left the hotel for a few minutes in the night to make a call and I came back to an empty bed with a note. I want to find her as much as you do, but we are playing with fire here."

"A note? You found a note?"

"Yes. I have no idea what it means, but maybe you do. It seems like it's some type of riddle and it is addressed to you.

Jason read the note aloud and his face went pale and his eyes were indescribable. He was pissed. I was petrified. I knew that crazy look. It read:

Play fire with fuel what do you get? Payback and no family.... that is your wish. Cement walls, broken, burnt, wood. This is the place of origination of where it all began.

"The bastard has her!"

"We already know The Crypts have her Jase." I spoke calmly. Jason rolled his eyes.

"My twin brother is holding her hostage. He is dangerous. I thought he disappeared a long time ago, but I guess he is back."

" You have another brother and you couldn't even tell me? But wait... at least he isn't a stranger holding her hostage. It's not like he would hurt his own sister."

Jason glared right at me.

"You don't know what he is capable of. He caught our house on fire at age eight and had major anger issues. If Jazmyn pushes his buttons, which we know she will do, he will explode. Mom and dad put him into foster care, because they were scared for our lives. He is a threat. We have to find them now, before it's too late. He's a narcissist and will do anything to rope Jazmyn in."

"Maybe he has changed?" I questioned hopefully.

"You can't change Satan over night!" Jason yelled as he slammed the door running to his bugatti, speeding off to who knows where.