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She'd wished she could just disappear..
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Tom's fingers grazed her, jawline his lips inching closer.. and closer to her. His eyes darker showing no empathy for her. Once at all.
It was scary really scary. Her heart thumped hard in her chest seeing how their, breaths mingled together from their close proximity.
'let go of me!' she struggled against his grasp, her fist pounding against his chest
She couldn't just use her wand, it was out of reach plus she had yet to find it. It's annoying how much a man could affect you, change you. but after all they do too you yet, you couldn't resist their touch still.
She had to, get out of here Now before anything escalated any further.
But how. What could she possibly do to escape? Punch him? Probably, but that'll be a bad idea speaking of his, "friends." That are here. Watching her try to escape. They could easily cast the killing curse on, her if she even dared slapping/punching him. Would she risk dying? Yes, yes she would.
Even if it hadn't meant she'd escape at least, she got out of the pain. The torture.
She'd wished she could just. Disappear. out of reality. I mean don't we all?
It hurt everything hurt she wished someone. Anybody could help, but who? Who could possibly hear her?
No one that's right. No one could become she's somewhere she doesn't even know, but what she knows is that it's some type of dimly-lit cold, wet chamber.
Tom's eyes were mixed with lust, hatred, and.. fear? As he got closer but why fear?
Shaking, trembling tears threatening to spill, but she blinked them away not wanting to show what he wants.
'let go!' her voice barely audible, lips quivering heart thumping against her chest the closer he got.
'please!' she, begged trying to shove him away but he was too strong. Or she was just to, weak right now.
She felt, powerless.
He felt, power over her.
She hated this.
But he.. he, didn't know what he liked.
'shut it,' he growled lowly his lips crash against hers in a demanding kiss. Forcing entry into hers, his tongue delved deeper into her mouth exploring every nook and cranny of hers.
a mix of desire and anger coursing through him, his body pressed tightly against hers his hands pinning down her wrist as she squirmed beneath him.
She desperately gasped for air, trying to break free from his hold desperately each twist and turn she done was no, luck though.
With a low growl, he broke the kiss, trailing hot, kisses across her jaw and soon her neck, sucking lightly on her sensitive skin.
She gasped, finally able to get air in her lungs again.
Arousal, desire, lust. All those type of feelings. He didn't know what they were.
He didn't know what was happening.
She didn't either. but hell, it seemed to get a little hot up in there.
Her fist clenched together as she worked her way on twisting and turning her wrist that were in a painful hold by now.
'p-please let go..' she'd mumbled her voice barely audible, from what's happening.
'I said shut it.' he said coldly, but loosened his grip on her wrist, as they had started turning a little red from how tight he'd gripped them.
His gaze lingered on her face for a whole good minute before reluctantly looking away from her and backing up, but not letting go. 'follow me.' Tom spoke dragging her, with him footsteps echoing the chamber.
She hadn't have much strength so reluctantly she nodded and followed him, not wanting to get on his bad side. To be honest? She probably already had been, but how could she tell. He's always grumpy, cold, and arrogant.
Someone has to find her.
If not then she has to find a way to escape, Sooner or later. .————A/N————
Hey, lovelies! I personally don't remember the last time I've updated this, but I'm sorry I haven't, school and tests been in the way plus I've had a few things going on. I tried making this a long chapter, hopefully its long enough!
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Also what the hell?! Almost 3K?! i swear to God thanks so much!! <3 please stay hydrated and eat some food!
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