Chapter Ten

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Audrey

'Because, you see Kendall. Even if you don't know it yet, you are mine. Mine to destroy, mine to toy with, mine to bring down. You are my property, and I'm not letting some little bitch come in between that and distract you're attention away from me.'

Honestly, I don't know what possessed me as the words escaped my mouth, boldness consuming me, confidence seeping through my veins.

I stared ahead of me, at the flabbergasted ravenette, who was opening and closing her mouth slightly in shock, almost comically, trying to conjure up a response.

To be quite honest, it pissed me off seeing Kendall with that stupid blonde bimbo.

Not because I was jealous, of course.

But because instead of her attention being on me as it usually is, and the loathsome glares I send her way.

It was on that dumb bitch instead.

Not to mention, the blonde was pissing me off. There seems to not be an inch of personality to her, not to mention how she was so obviously swooning and fangirling over Kendall.

Cringe.

How else was I meant to show Kendall just how much I despise her, if all of her attention is on some pathetic harlot?

I'm painfully snapped out of my long train of thought, as I feel Kendalls body slowly making its way over to me.

Her walk was confident, but painfully slow. Building up anticipation. The walk of someone who is trying to assert their dominance.

Who is she trying to kid? I'm Audrey. I'm always in charge, of every situation I'm in.

I beam up at her with confidence, her figure now standing tall right in front of me. The close proximity of her chest right in front of my face, now painfully obvious.

Gah! Snap out of it Audrey. We don't like this bitch and we are most certainly not gay.

I ponder my brain for a good enough thing to say, to try and hush the painfully awkward silence in the room.

But before I can even open my mouth, her hand wraps around my neck firmly, threateningly, holding it in a tight squeeze as I feel myself getting backed up against the wall.

I stare up at her, bewildered, trying to read the emotion in her eyes, but having no luck. Her eyes cold as stone. Very pretty green eyes at that, but cold.

'Now listen up darling, the last time I checked, you don't get a say in who I do and don't associate with. You may think you're in charge of this whole school, but you don't have me fooled. I can, and will associate with whoever the fuck I want. Hell, I might even fuck her for the fun of it now that I know me mingling with her is so clearly bothering you' She whispers lowly, her minty breath fanning my earlobe causing me to shiver.

I look up at her, suddenly aware of how little space their is between our bodies, her whole body practically pinning me into the wall now.

'And you're whole little rant back there, it was cute and all, but lets get some things straight. I'm not yours. Yours to toy with, destroy, or whatever. In fact, it's quite the opposite. If I really wanted to, I could ruin you Abott. I could make you, and you're whole life a big fat fucking misery, so don't try pulling your whole power dynamic bullshit on me. Lucky for you, I'm only a sadist in bed, not outside of it.' She whispered out the last part even lower, so low that I could almost miss it if there was any background noise in this damn bathroom.

I visibly shuddered beneath her, a warmth spreading all throughout my body, and residing in my core. I clenched my thighs slightly, in attempt to ease the feeling, but finding no luck as Kendalls knee already shot up, preventing me from shutting them tight.

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