The hate that binds us

The ring

{Moking a woman is like drinking too much wine. It may be fun for a short time, but the hangover is hell}

When I saw her feeling uncomfortable while we were watching, I couldn't help but comfort her, I had known what happened years ago.

I felt bad.

When I had her in my arms my stomach felt funny, I kind of enjoyed cuddling her, she fit so well in my arms, it's like we moulded into one.

She looked so peaceful when she was asleep, her face nuzzled in the crook of my neck her hand grabbed my t-shirt holding me close and her leg on my lower abdomen it felt good.

Having her in my arms.

When I looked into her eyes I felt lost, those pretty eyes, so unique, I and never seen anyone with 2 different eye colours, she is truly magnificent.

That kiss was one of the best I have ever had, her soft lips against mine moving along, she responded so well to my touch on her perfect body.

I can tell she was a little nervous and confused but when she said she wanted to take a walk I felt kinda down, she wanted to get away from me.

That was 2 hours ago, where the fuck is she?

I am worried, what if something happened? Oh god, I shouldn't have let her go, fuck.

Her father is going to kill me.

I was pacing back and forth in the room waiting, eventually, the door opened, I turned around quickly, I turned on the lights but her back was facing mine.

"Where the fuck were you, I was worried sick," I started "Turn around," I ordered when she had her back to me still.

"Bianca" I warned, she physically tensed and turned around slowly towards me,

My heart dropped.

"What the fuck happened?" He face was messed up, she had blood coming out to her nose and a busted lip and a bruise on her cheek.

I walked closer to her but she took a step back, I stopped, "It's alright," she said with her head down.

"Who did this to you?" I asked, "I was walking and this dude pulled me in an abandoned alleyway and said he wants to have fun and so we started to fight,"

"I'm gonna kill whoever hurt you," I said and she looked at me, "Why?" She asked, she's really asking?

"Bianca someone hurt you, they won't live another day when I find out who this fucker is," she seemed taken back but hat cause her eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened.

"Come on let me clean you up," I told her going into the bathroom, she took off her jacket and shoes before walking in the bathroom.

I walked closer to her but this time slower, I grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up on the counter, she let out a little gasp.

I helped her remove her hoodie and now she's just in her white t-shirt and sweatpants, I tied her hair back in a little braid as I looked at her face.

I learned to braid cause of my sister, Amelia. She always wanted me to learn how to braid.

I grabbed the cotton and the alcohol and dabbed it on her cheek wound, she winced and turned her head the other way.

I grabbed her by her jaw making her look at me, I dabbed it some more and she shut her eyes.

I moved to her nose and wiped the blood from there, luckily it's not broken, I next moved to her busted lip, I applied some cream on it and dabbed it with my finger.

I looked down and saw she wasn't even wearing a bra, her hard nipples are piercing through the thin fabric of her t-shirt.

I groaned and closed my eyes feeling my pants tighten, "Are you alright?" She asked "Fuck, Bianca, the things you're doing to me"

She looked at me confused, I press up against the counter to attempt to hide what she did to me.

"Why aren't you wearing a bra?" I asked looking anywhere but her chest, "I didn't feel like wearing it" she shrugged.

I looked at her face, I can't help my eyes from looking down, "Fuck let's get this over with" I groaned and applied some more cream to other wounds.

Finally, it's done, it was torture "Ok all done," I said and she nodded looking down, I helped her get down but my hands lingered on her waist a little while longer.

She's so small and short, her head comes under my chin, so like I'm ahead taller than her, we looked at each other for a while before I stepped back and presses myself back against the counter.

I'm so hard right now.

"Why are you doing that?" She asked I looked at her from the mirror "No reason" I said, "Your weird" she said crossing her arms.

"Why are you pressed up against the counter?" She asked, "You really wanna know?" She nodded, "It's because of you and your free breasts with your hard nipples," I said as I turned around with the very visible boner.

"Omg" she chuckles, I scoffed and rolled my eyes "Go change I need to take a shower," I said and she smirked "A cold one?"

She came closer placing her hands on my shoulders her breasts pressing up against my front, "Think of me" she whispered against my lips before walking away closing the door behind her.

Fuck.

What the actual fuck.

I stripes out of my clothes to fulfil her wishes, I turned the water to cold and squeezed my dick.

I keep imagining her on her knees in front of me her pretty little lips around my dick, her pretty blue and green eyes looking at me through her lashes.

I jerked off to the image of her, I squeezed my eyes closed and cummed all over the wall and floor.

"Bianca!" I groaned as I came down from my high, I washed away everything and wrapped a towel around my waist.

I walked out and there she was in her bootie shorts and her t-shirt trying to torture me, her hair is In a messy bun and she is watching something on TV.

"Nice shower?" She smirked not even looking at me, I walked closer and she looked at me now, "Wished you there" her smirk disappeared and just stared into my eyes for a moment.

"Yeah well too bad," she shrugged looking back at the tv. I shook my head and went in the walk-in changing into down grey swears and a t-shirt, I walked back out and sat on the other side of the bed, this pillow wall is driving me crazy.

I sighed as I sat there, placing my hand on the pillows separating us, "I like your ring" she said and I looked at my hand looking at the ring on my middle finger.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her to me, she looked at me confused, I laid her on me my hand around her waist and her head on my shoulder.

I took off my ring and placed it on her thumb since it's the only finger it fits on, "You have it" I said and she snapped her head to me.

"What, no, it's yours," she said "it's just a ring," I told her and she nodded looking at the ring on her finger.

Actually, it's not just a ring, it's my favourite ring that cost me a lot of money, but she looks so happy looking at it snuggling closer to me.

Not to mention it has my name in graved inside the ring.

I kissed her head and she looked up at me, I leaned down and kissed her sweet lips.

Fuck, I hate how much I'm enjoying this.

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