Loving You Is A Loosing Game

Locker Room

Cindrella

Standing there ,leaning on the wall with both hands in his pocket was my tormentor.

He snapped his eyes to me when felt my presence.

All my confidence and guts vanished in thin air after just one look of him. The look that says - you will not get away with this.

"Come here. "
He demanded in an eerie tone that sent shivers down my spine.

I took baby steps towards him. When I was an arm length away he jerked my wrist making me fall on him.

"You.. Umm.... You wan... wanted to..to talk to me? "
I put blame to his intimidating aura for my speech impediment. I pried my eyes away looking around for any of his friends, I feel much more safe when he was with his friends rather than alone with me.

"Flirting with my brother now. Are we?"
He said calmly yet his voice held rage. With my arms crossed over my chest I diverted my eyes anywhere but him.

"I said something to you. "
He hissed snatching my wrist once again which I strived to get back.

"Why does that even matter to you. "
I wearied at my failed attempts to release his grip from my hands.

"He is my BROTHER. "
He roared with me slamming on the wall.I whimpered as the pain surged all over my back. Tears brimmed in my eyes with the pain on my back and on my hands from his strong grip.

"Cousin brother. "
I gritted my teeth.

"That doesn't change the fact that you were whoring around with him. "

"None of your concern. "
I knew what he was trying to do. To get under my skin. But not today. I won't give him the satisfaction of having power over me.

"Watch your mouth princess. "
He growled like an untamed wolf.

"Or what?What will you do? Humiliate me in front of everyone,  OH! you have done that multiple times. Nothing new. "
I raised my voice even he was taken aback by my blunt reply.

"And I will talk, walk, flirt, hell even kiss whomever I want. "
I rasped. Well that didn't go well with me, guess I overestimated myself.

The next second I was pressed on the wall against his hard chest and a harsh grip on my jaw.

"I dare you to repeat that. "
He snarled in his deep voice.

"Let go of me you jerk. "
I pushed him.

"I told you, you will not talk to me like that.
We don't want you to get punished now do we?"
He smirked as I was stoned in my place after listening the word punishment .

I already knew what he meant by punishment. He had made it clear several times that if I cross a line he had no problem spanking me.

My breath got erratic when he leaned more to my face with his fierce eyes on me.

"Chase please. "
With my quivering lips I pleaded. I didn't know what he would do as there was no one around other than us.

"Please what Princess. "
His minty breath hit me as he whispered against my lips.

"Let me go please. "

"No. I'm afraid I can't do that. Not yet. I'm not done with you. "
His voice got more deeper than usual.

The next moment his lips were on mine. My whimpers got muffled in my mouth. His kiss radiated dominance, rage, frustration and the urge to break me. He sucked my lips before sliding in his tongue. He massaged my tongue before devouring each and every corner of my mouth.