After having a nice long shower I came out with my towel because I left my suitcase outside the bathroom door. When I opened the door I didn't see my bag hmmmmm........where the hell did it go. I then started yelling Reed's name with my head poked out the door. After a minute of yelling his name I got no reply so I quietly stepped out the bathroom and walked into all the rooms since I have no idea where I am going, I walked and saw a door at the corner so I walked towards it and opened it and my mouth hung wide in shock and my hand immediately tightened around my short pink towel. I saw five heads turn in my direction and one of them was glaring at me and he then turned his head to the four guys who was staring at me or more particularly my body. Reed quickly came in front of me and blocked my body in a protective stance.
" get out!" He hissed, and I looked down because I know what was coming. The four boys nodded their heads and walked towards the door, while Reed was turning and looking at there every move, then one who looked like he wanted his death wish winked at me and Reed went blastic.
" you little piece of shit!" He yelled and was ready to pounce but I quickly grabbed his arm with one of my arm, his chest rose up and down in fury and I gave the guy a look that said get the hell out if there and he then left and I let go of reed's hand and here it comes 5,4,3,2,- and...... wait for it,
" what the hell did u think you was doing!" He yelled furiously, and here it is my dear folks. I just rolled my eyes and looked at him with a bored expression because I did not want to fight right now.
" Reed can you just tell me where my bag is" I asked tiredly. He just glared at me and pinch the bridge of his nose.
" are you serious you just walked in a room full of guys in a mere towel,and you expect me to be all good with that hell no i-" I cut him of with my glare because I've had enough of his possessive behaviour.
" yes Reed I expect you to be normal with it because you know what you don't have any right to go all hulj on a guy that hits on n me you don't have the right to be all possessive you don't have the right to act all nice to me and then ignore me you don't have the right you just don't! and most importantly you don't have the right to play with my feelings" I yelled but whispered the last part while my index finger poked him on his chest.
He looked down at me and his eyes raked over my body and his eyes then darkened and he then trapped me against the wall 'oh god why does he always do that' he then placed his palm on my cheek and caressed it while the other was on the wall by my head. Butterflies erupted but I kept reminding myself that this is what he does he just wants to play with my feelings like he always does and I tried to ignore the fact that that actually hurts me, that it hurts when he does these things and then give me the cold shoulder I just hate how he treats me so bad but I still- I still continue to like him....... a lot actually.
" yes I do I do have the right to beat the living shit out of any guy who looks at you I do have the right to be possessive over you because you're mine princess and I told you that before I hate it when other guys look at you talk to you touch you or even go as close as 7cm near yoy " he hissed and slammed his fist in the wall making me jump.
" and you know what the sad part is princess its that I don't know why I feel this way I don't but you tell me now princess why the hell were you f**king walking around the house in a towel!" He hissed the last part furiously. I gulped and looked down cause my face was proberly as red as a tomato. He tilted my chin up and I stared into his eyes until I felt.........my towel opening and my eyes widened, oh no.
"R-reed m-my t-towel is f-falling" I whispered and tired holding my it up with the one hand since Reed is holding the other pressed against his chest, Reed looked down and saw my towel slipping and he let go and turned around and took out his jacket and the same time my towel fell and before I could bend to take it up Reed spun around but kept looking at the ceiling and through his jacket on me and I hastily threw it on and stepped away from him holding the towel against my body since the jacket was kind of short.
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The bad boy trained me to fight (*Completed*)
Roman d'amour"what the hell are you doing!" she exclaimed and covered her eyes. I walked closeer to her, our chests touching each other. her breath hitched. I felt a wave of desire flow through me. "going for a swim, join me beautiful." I whispered making her sh...
