Mine to dominate

Chapter 3

By @lie
#unedited

AMMIKA

"I said get your first kiss, not your first .... penetration." Antika says for like the hundredth time since we snuck out of the club.

I still fully remember, how her eyes widened when she saw the shirt I was wearing. Shawn, he's name is Shawn. I feel like a part of me was left with him.

"It just happened Anny." I said trying to calm a pacing Anny.

Just happened, lies I literally begged for his pe...no cock .

A smile involuntarily sits on my face as I remember how it felt laying on his chest. With that thought I wrap my arms around myself , inhaling his scent on his shirt. It's smells like him , Sin. That's what he is. Pure Sin.

"Do you at least know who he is. " Anny says sitting on the bed.

Luckily we managed to sneak back in using the tunnels underground which pa thinks I don't know of .

"He's name is Shawn, and he's.... uhmmm."

"Holy fuck, he's from the North isn't he."

Yikes , hearing calm Antika cursing means I fucked up. But if I was given another chance to relive this day I would choose him again. The way he made me feel , I wonder if he felt the same. He did. But the way the look in his eyes changed , like he was fighting an inner war. The way he's eyes lacked it's sparkle.

"Yes." I said sighing

"If Uncle Tery finds out,"

"Relax he won't." I say getting in the covers

"With all the marks on your neck, I doubt that." she says cuddling me.

Anny , can't sleep without cuddling something. She says it gives her nightmares of her mom leaving her .

"Why were you in that room." I ask her in a sleepy voice.

When I went out looking for her. I found her in one of the club upstair rooms

"I met someone." she mumbled as her soft snores took over .

Who did she meet .

Closing my eyes, all I can see is him. I can still taste him , I still can feel his hands all over me. The soft click of his camera , him inside me. I still feel everything.

Will I ever meet him again.

....

Today was the day, the day I have dreaded all my life.

Applause ring all over the glamorously decorated hall , a hall full of the upper class people, dressed in their best outfits.

I'm really engaged. After a week of only thinking of him. I still wear his shirt to bed every night. I crave for his touch as the days goes by. I only dream of him , every night. Hear his voice everywhere I go. Which is entirely wrong as I'm now engaged. With my fiance looking at me like I'm the most purest thing he's ever seen but I'm no longer pure .

Feeling suffocated, I walk out of the hall , to the garden only for a brute voice to throw me against the wall.
Before anything I catch that scent that I crave for , I dream about.

He's here. Howw. Slowly opening my eyes , I meet his.

"Si little siren." hey in the north accent.

I barely answer back as he claims my lips in a possessive kiss.

"Ammika!!!!, " pushing Shawn away I come face to face with my father in law