In Love With The Enemy: A Love and Hate Story Book #1

Chapter 16: A Lesson

Alina Pov:

Tristan pulled me towards him, and next, my back was harshly hit against one of the walls in the hallway. The intensity in his gaze on me could look dangerous to anyone, including me.

"Since you wanna act like you can't reply when I speak to you, I will make sure you don't talk at all." His anger was still visible, but the grin he added just made him look worse.

I got still and pale, wondering what he meant by that? Would he take my voice or like actually make me not able to speak again? I wondered but then I realized how stupid that sounded.

I built courage to ask him myself. "Wha-what do you me-mean?" I asked him.

His eyes were dark and I felt like the prey about to be eaten by the predator mercilessly. It felt like his eyes were piercing into mines with great severity and ferocity.

What I saw next blinded me. Not actually but it was like I was. I didn't see this coming because of the speed of his actions.

Tristan's lips moved closer to mines and he instantly pressed his hard but soft lips on mines dominantly and possessively.

My lips shut tightly to prevent what would be coming next, but he bit my bottom lip hard making me gasp loudly. My lip hurt and I could taste the blood coming from it.

He took the opportunity to forcefully shove his tongue into my mouth, kissing me with so much anger and lust.

I could barely breathe, his kiss taking up almost all my oxygen. I was wheezing heavily, and trying to breathe but it was nearly impossible in his literal breath-taking and aggressive kiss.

His kiss wasn't passionate or pleasurable at all. I literally dreaded and hated his mouth on mine. It felt like I was being pulled underwater, trying to hold my breath but was failing miserably.

When he finally broke the kiss, I was erratically breathing hard and fast. I let in all the air I could restore in my body after his mouth left mine.

Though when he did, he went straight to my cheekbone and pressed his hand on it firmly while sucking the living daylight out of my neck.

He nipped, bit and sucked my neck, determined to surely leave bite marks and a huge hickey that would be close to impossible to cover.

I let out a loud and painful whimper, not able to word out anything for I was still coming back from the displeasent kiss he gave me not even a minute ago.

He removed his mouth from mine and looked me in the eyes covetly. I turned my head, not wanting to look him in the eyes.

He stayed like that and pressed my arms on the wall for a few moments before going back to my body. He snaked his strong arms around my waist and hauled me towards his room.

I was using all my might to stop myself from going with him, but he was quick to tighten his clasp on my waist. I wailed out in pain, for it felt like he was crushing my bones.

He opened his room door and shut it closed when he walked inside with me. He turned me around to face him and started to walk forwards, making me nervous.

I started walking backwards, but I ended up hitting his bed. I fell on it, and Tristan didn't waste a second to get on top of me.

I didn't want this to happen, so I tried my best to convince him to let me go. "Pl-please, I beg you, let m-me go.... I pro-promise to n-not do it ag-again..."

He didn't answer me or listen to what I was saying. He was too focused on my body, and I knew things wouldn't go well.

"Ple-pleasee!" I yelled, but he did nothing.

His lips met mine once again, shutting me up. His tongue barricaded into my mouth without permission. This time, the kiss wasn't the way it was a few minutes ago but It wasn't in any way fun or passionate.

His hands roamed my body and tugged my clothing impatiently. He rubbed himself over me, groaning in pleasure. I closed my eyes and tried my hardest not to think about what will happen next.

I tried my hardest not to show how much he was affecting me, good and bad but I failed terribly. All of sudden, I bursted out in cries, my tears falling down my face.

He stopped his movements and looked down at my crying state. For a moment, he thought the cries were out of pleasure, but he looked closely at me and something flickered in his eyes I couldn't understand.

He let me go and looked at me again. I didn't get up but my body was shaking badly, I didn't want this at all. I thought the worst would happen today but in surprise, he gave me another kiss but this time it was passionate.

"Don't do it again, because I will not give you mercy next time...." Tristan said in a soft but serious tone before he got up and left me alone in the room.

I stared at the door for some time before coming back to my senses and letting out a deep breath that I didn't know I was holding.

He just left me.......was all I could think about after that.

That was considerate of him and since I have been with him, he hasn't been like that with me.

Wait, did I just call him considerate? He is nothing considerate, the way he treated me was horrifying and I need to get away from him ASAP......but how can I do that when he intends on keeping me?

I slapped my forehead and hit my head on the pillow behind me. My thoughts were running wild, and I didn't even know how I drifted off after everything that just happened.......