The Chosen.

Cloud 9

"Get up." He demands, grinding his teeth together so tight i hear the squeak of the friction. He tugs my hair pulling me from the ground as he drags me behind him.

"Ahhh!" i gasp and suck air though my teeth from the hairs being ripped from my tender headed scalp. I see the pavement quickly traveling past me as we make our way through the door frame of the building. My heart starts to race. I don't think Tom is dangerous but after the way he just knocked my brain around in my head, i'm not so sure anymore.

 Terror starts to seep in, climbing up my torso with every step i take. Closer and closer i get to our destination, the more i wonder what he is going to do to me. The sensation of fear rising in the pit of my stomach starts to mix with something else i can't quite put my finger on.

Throwing me in the empty hotel room he shuts the door behind us not bothering to lock it. My eyes creep towards the door handle realizing my freedom is so close i can practically taste it. Finally letting go of my hair, he slowly paces around me, drinking my shaking body up with his eyes. Mesmerized by the way he carries himself, i stay put in my stance. The feeling in my stomach burns brighter for him and i realize what i am feeling is lust.

Suddenly, his strong hand grabs my throat thrusting me against the wall, slamming my head with a sharp pain.

"Ahhh!" i call out, biting my lip as i wince at the pain tingling down the back of my scalp.

Sinking his face into the crook of my neck, he breathes in the sweet scent of my shampoo that emanates from the hair draped over my shoulders. Tracing his perfect nose up my neck he taunts me by rubbing his lips lightly against mine but not satisfying me with a kiss. I try to lurch my neck forward to let our lips fully caress each other but he slams me back, banging my head against the wall again. I squint my eyes from the repetitive slamming causing me intense pain, but the yearning for his kiss hurting me even more.

"Please." i whisper 

"Be good." He growls into my neck, demanding my surrender. As a deep breath escapes my lungs, i close my eyes letting myself go. I fully relinquish all i am to him.

"Mmm." he murmurs as he feels the tension in my body leave, letting him know that i am giving into him.

His breaths lightly brush my lips as the rise and fall of his chest becomes more consistent against me. The moment i have been craving since the beginning, so close. My legs feel as if they are about to lift off the ground and carry me away on a cloud. 

Interlocking his lips into mine, we fall into each others embrace, our arms wrapping around one another. His tongue dips softly into my mouth teasing me with the taste of him. I rub my hips harder against him coercing him become more aggressive with me. Pressing his heavy torso into me he digs the bones of our hips together causing my breath to shutter. His hand forcefully grasps my jaw as he lets go of my lips and his tongue travels down my neck. I let out a little sigh when suddenly Bill's giggle floods in my mind over taking it. I see his beautifully crooked smile while his eyes shine at the sight of me. 

My body tenses up as i try to push away from Tom. I can't believe i'm doing this, betraying him so quickly. Some fucking girlfriend i am... or was... I don't know anymore.

"Tom." I say feeling his grasp getting tighter against my jaw, my lips digging into the sides of my teeth. 

"Tom let go!" i yell at him. Startled, he frees his body from mine with an expression of confusion.

"What? Whats wrong?" his eyes now soft, nothing like the stone cold pupils of the boy who beat me outside just earlier tonight.

"I can't." The tears start to drip from my eyes again as he lets go of my wrist, the red scratches and faint purple bruises staying.

"June? I'm sorry i didn't mean to hurt you.. I-" I see the panic in his eyes sending him into a spiral. He truly never meant to hurt me, i can tell. 

"It's Bill. I can't. I CAN'T!" my legs fall weak dropping me to the ground in a crumple, as the memories of my love come rushing back into my mind.