CHAPTER 14: now he's mine

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At first it was uncomfortable on the hard floor. But all of that was forgotten when the action began. It was hot, passionate, but still loving. He was rough and much more dominant than I had expected from such a gentleman.

"James, love. I need a break." I said after what felt like a blissful forever.

"We shall fetch you something fresh and perhaps continue our...business." He said with his dirty smirk and put his clothes back on. 

I did the same when he came up behind me and placed delicate kisses on my back and neck. "This time, you should try. I find it to be quite exhilirating." He said and let me finish getting ready.

"Then let's do it." I said and grabbed a pair of scissors from one of the dressers.

We walked down the halls like they belonged to us. Well they did. To James at least. But I felt an unbelievable confidance and I'm sure we looked like the most badass couple ever.

We rounded the corner and there stood a group of young adults, chatting in the hallway. I looked over at James, who shook his head no. We walked past them, not even acknowledging their presence and went into the elevator. I could feel their stares all the way until the doors closed.

When the doors opened again I was met with an unkempt father and his daughter. I could smell the alcohol on him and remembered what Elizabeth had told me. So I just scoffed at him as I pushed past him.

"Who do you think you are!" He yelled after me. I could almost hear how James' head cracked when he turned to look at the man who had just insulted us.

"That is none of your damn business." He spat and turned back around, at which I gave a light chuckle and linked our arms together.

The man murmered something but we let it go.

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