Mine

ch.3

"Are you okay?" he asked me looking worried. I felt my face burn up and I shook it off and looked at him. His aura felt very different and he looks more clueless. "Uhm...hello?" he said, I snapped back into reality. "Oh I am sorry" I said laughing it off awkwardly. "I don't think this is mine, I never got a ring and it was supposed to be something else .." I started. I felt his eyes pierce through me and I started to get very nervous. 'are you sure you need them?' I heard. I flinched and looked at him, "what...?" I muttered. "Oh I said you can keep it" he said with a small smile on his face. "The ring?" I stuttered. He nodded and then I looked down. "What if this is one of our other neighbors?" I stuttered more. He then got closer and whispered in my ear "Just keep the ring" then he pulled away and smiled, "bye!" then he closed the door. Did he just closed the door in my face...? I was so embarrassed. I stormed back to my house and laid down on my bed. I put the ring up against the pillow. He stayed in my mind but I was so pissed that...I couldn't be mad, he gave me a ring... Wait I am not gay and I might or might not wear it but I ain't gay. My face began to burn up again. I closed my eyes and fell asleep with the ring laying beside me and soon I was dreaming again. The same guy was here. He held a knife to my throat and he was looking at me. "I told you before, don't act like that...it's seductive" he said grinning. I glared at him, "Get away from me" I said snarling. "Oh please, you wouldn't hurt me" he smirked. "No, I wouldn't but that doesn't mean I want you near me" I said. "Ahh, I see... You're afraid" he chuckled. "Don't make me laugh..." I mumbled. "But I am so much better than you... I'm stronger. I can do whatever I want... to you" he said softly. I gulped and looked at him. "You're such a coward...!...Why are you looking at me like that?" he growled. I looked away and shook my head. "Who are you anyway? What do you want with me?" I said quietly. "I'll tell you... If you give me your soul" he said in a serious tone. "Uhm no thanks, and you're a freak" I spat. His face went blank for a moment and he looked angry. "I'll show how good of a freak I can be," he muttered. I blushed very hardly and then he lowered his knife and pushed me against the wall. "You can't get away, you can't fight back...because you're mine... all mine" he whispered. I tried hard not to show it on my face but I was semi-enjoying this. He smirked and grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. "If you resist, I won't ever be able to let go of you" he said. He slowly got closer and kissed me, his lips pressed against mine and I felt my heart pounding. He bit my lip gently and I gasped. He licked my lips and grabbed my hair and pulled me closer to him. I felt like I was melting away into his arms. He pulled back and looked at me, he slowly leaned forward again and kissed me deeply. My hands automatically went to his shoulders as I deepened my kiss. When his tongue entered my mouth I felt a m0an escape my lips and I ran my fingers up his back.