Wanting Her

scaring her

Jack's POV:

"W-what?" She asked with wide eyes. I pulled a strand of her soft hair delicately behind her hair, whilst moving my hand slowly from her ear to her shoulder, squeezing it slightly. "S-stop.." She tried taking step backs only to be stopped by the wall behind her. Without any words, I walked up to her, towering above her, and carresed her breast in my hand, lightly massaging it. "You like that?" I whispered in her hair.

Isabella's POV:

"N-no.." I didnt look him in the eyes. "Don't lie to me Isabella." He growled slightly, making me even more nervous. "Im not lying. Stop please." I tried pushing him away but he wouldnt budge. The feelings of his stong hand touching me was causing me to become wet but this wasnt right. He's way older than me. I've heard multiple stories of older men manipulating young girls into thinking they actually have feelings for eachother. I wasnt falling for it.

"MUM-" I screamed at the top of my lungs, only to be stopped by his hand covering my mouth. I tried screaming through his hand only for him to tighten his hold me, putting me in immense pain. "Stop struggling Isabella. Your not going to say anything to you mum or trust me I will hurt you even more. Lets be honest, Is she going to believe the helpless, innocent man or her pathetic daughter, who she is already annoyed at?" He sent me the most terrifying glare.

"Im going to take my hand away and ur not going to say shit. Understood?" I slowly nodded, feeling a stinging tear roll down my cheek. "Dont cry gorgeous." He wiped the tear with his hand. I just stood there frozen and speechless.

"Darling?! Is everything ok?" My mum came barging inside. This could be my only way away from him. Or he could actually hurt me. Not just me, my own mum. I didnt know what he was capable of but the fear i have of him made me say this, "Nothing mum, there was just a huge spider." I felt utterly defeated as i said those words but I could see Jack trying to hide his smile at me submitting to him. "Jesus christ Isabella, I thought you were dying. Get ready for bed soon Im heading out to the shops. Your dad will be home soon." She said, in an annoying tone. "Do you need anything Jack? And Isabella being nice to you?" She asked, her tone completely changing. "No thank you and Isabella is being more than nice." He smiled back.

My face dropped at the thought of me and Jack being left alone at home. After my mum closed the door and the echoeing of her walking down the stairs, Jack turned to face me. "Good girl." He said. I just rolled my eyes at him and went to sit on my bed. Good thing he didnt say anything about that and just kept looking around my room. He was so fucking weird.

"Why don't you have anywhere to stay?" I asked him, breaking the awkward silence. "Oh, I do Isabella." Confused at his reply i asked, "What? Then why did you ask to stay here?" I already partly knew the answer. "Because I wanted to stay close to you obviously." He chuckled, winking at me. "Why?" He had a puzzled look on his face. I carried on, "Why me? I dont know anything about you. You dont know anything about me. If you really liked me you would stop harrasing me." I didnt know where i was getting this confidence from but i liked it and i hope it stayed.

I felt a weight next to me on my bed, only to look over and to be met with his eyes. "Isabella, thats the thing. I do know alot about you.." What... "I've been.. how do i say this? Watching you?." What the actual fuck.

Then i finally let it all out, "Your a fucking creep. Leave me the fuck alone. Me. My family. My friends. I dont know who the fuck you think you are comming in here and trying to fucking assult me like that. Your a grown man and im a fucking teenager." I got up from the bed, standing with my arms crossed starinf down at him. "Fucking leave and dont come back."

He laughed. He fucking laughed. "Why the fuck are you laughing?" I shouted, starting to get inpatient. "You really think you can get ride of me like that?" He clicked his fingers. "Listen Isabella, Im not going anywhere. Your mine. I claimed you the moment I saw your beautiful face." He got up from the bed, making me take little steps backwards. "See." He laughed. "Your just a weak, vulnerable little girl. Look how scared you are of me Isabella." He got closer and closer, making me feel claustrophobic.

I kept my mouth closed, staring at him straight into his eyes. Suddenly, I was being flipped onto the bed, him above me, his chains dangling down from his neck. I couldnt help but get warm and tingly down there from the view. After staring at my teary eyes for ages, he forced his lips on mine aggressively, holding my neck harshly. I struggled to breath, as a i pushed his chest away, only for him to hold my wrists above my head.

He stopped kissing me, and reached one of hands down to my throbbing pussy, whilst his other hand was now holding both my wrists. He started making circles over my jeans, going faster and faster. I couldnt help but let out a small moan, causing him to smile. "I know your enjoying this Isabella." He buried his head in my neck, slowly pulling down the zip on my jeans. This made me slightly panick, I didnt want it to go any further than this.

"Stop, please." I begged, only for him to ignore me and start tugging at my jeans. I squirmed underneath him, kicking my legs in every direction. "Stop moving" He deeply growled.

Just as the jeans reached my knees, the sound of the front door opening and closing made me jump.

My dad.