Jealousy

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I knew his eyes were watching
Like I was a rabbit- and he a fox
I didn't care though
I was a brave bunny, I'm willing to pay for whatever is to come

The music quickend,
My heart is racing,
This time,
I went for the kill.

Zen's POV

I watched her as she danced through the swarm of horny, bloodthirsty, disgusting drunk men. Some women. My gaze never leaving, as if I look away , I might lose my prey.

She knows what she's doing, she knows that every time she sways her hips, bends a little and bites her lip. That I die a little more. That my hunger, gets harder to resist.

It angers me - no, it enrages me that she's not in my arms, not in my bed. However, it's entertaining, how long does she thinks she can last. I wonder if she knows that every second she stays away and play, that I'm adding an extra minute to her pain.

Estella's POV

I think I've had enough fun now...I wonder what treats in store for me.

I slowly walked over to my guard. Making sure to stop a few times to smile and blow kisses to the haze of drunken men that probably won't remember this tomorrow.

"Finished?" His stern voice made me bite my lip harder,

"I guess" I teased , wacking on a sort of Cheshire smile and giggling to myself.

A strong hand grabbed my wrist, and pulled me away from the crowd.

He was pissed

"Hey!, you're hurting me" I struggled against the anger oozing out of his body.

"And what?, you think I care. Princess?." He scoffed and threw me into the car.

Silence echoed.

We arrived at the hotel, I didn't even get a chance to breathe before he slammed his door, opened mine, slammed mine and yanked me up to our room.

"You know what you've done my love",
shoving me onto the bed.

"And you fucking know what your in for now".

Gulp

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