𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟐

LILIANA

Jaxon and I were still at the party. However, we couldn't find any of our friends on our way to leave. Therefore, Jaxon and I split so we could find them faster. It was Damon's party, so I felt safe. Except the feeling of feeling safe went when I bumped into this creepy guy.

"Excuse me, can you let go of me? My boyfriend is around here and I don't think he would like you holding my waist. Neither do I, I don't feel comfortable." I tried to push the drunk dude away, who was holding onto my waist for dear life.

"Nah girl, wanna fuck? There's a bedroom upstairs, we can go only a few rounds." He slurred.

"No! I said, get off me. You are disgusting." I hissed, when I felt him ripped off from me, I felt relief. Except, it was Jaxon. And let's just say, he didn't look happy or pleased that someone was touching me.

"I think she fucking said get off her." Jaxon scowled, pinning the guy to the bar counter. The guy couldn't even defend himself. Dean appeared and pulled Jaxon. "He's not worth it, probably high on drugs. Lily, are you alright?" Dean bent down to my height.

I nodded and thanked him. "Hear me fucking out, you touch her once again or touch any other girl around, I'm going to fucking hurt you real bad." I thought Jaoxn would forgive and forget, but he threw two punches at the dude.

"That's the least hurtful thing I could do, consider yourself lucky." Jaxon spat. I was surprised when he pulled me upstairs, locking us in one of the bedrooms. Was he mad at me? I didn't do anything wrong.

"What is it with these random guys in parties always trying to force girls?" He cursed under his breath.

"What the hell? Couldn't you just hit him, Liliana?" Jaxon grunted, looking at me. I had a feeling he wasn't mad at me. Jaxon never got mad at me, I think something else was wrong. I couldn't find out why because he was like a rock, no one can get through to him.

"Don't blame me! Why am I always blamed!" I yelled, not knowing why I felt frustrated all for a second. Jaxon's chest rose, he took deep breaths and looked infuriated. In a second, he pushes me on the bed and towered over me, pinning my wrists on the bed.

"While we can argue, we can also be getting pleasure, Im sure you'll enjoy, either way, dollface." He scowled, kissing me aggressively.

I kissed him back with the same force, feeling angst in me. Jaxon and I never kissed angrily or had angry sex, so I don't know where this is going.

--

"Tell me, dollface, do you like being fucked like this? Hard and rough?" Six rounds. Six rounds of angry sex because Jaxon was jealous. From him gripping my hair and making me wait until my orgasm, to me on my knees for him while he pushed his cock all the way down to my throat. I couldn't breathe as we lay on the bed.

I was a trembling, shaking mess. "Are you okay?" He asked while drawing stars on my arm. I was used to him drawing stars on each part of my body, it was a habit he developed after we had sex. I enjoyed the feeling of his fingertips, drawing stars on my skin. It felt like comfort.

"Would you ever cheat on me?" I asked softly. I wouldn't know what the future had for us, but it was a simple question.

"Never, I would be incredibly stupid. You are the definition of perfect. Anyone would wish to have you. I would never want to lose you, dollface. I--" He paused and his muscles tensed. What was he about to say?