Dark Horizons

Chapter seventeen

Dark Horizons

Chapter seventeen

"Wh-what are you doing here?" I asked shakily.

"I guess I forgot to tell you I'd be watching. You failed! You let them know about me threatening you! Good thing you have a pretty good poker face! God damn, you almost blew the while thing. You know what would have happened if you blew it?" he asked sinisterly as he walked towards me. I shook my head and backed into my bedroom wall.

"I would have had to kill you then. I mean it wouldn't have been the same if they didn't love you but still...." he trailed off deep in thought. He was still absentmindely walking towards me and snapped back into it when he reached me. He put a hand on either side of my head, just above my shoulders, blocking my escape.

"Demitri won't fall for me." I stated. He couldn't, I could tell he liked Isabelle, it would be like trying to make Rayne like me. Dexter growled.

"I didn't ask, did I?" he snapped. I didn't know if it was a retorical question or not so I just kept my mouth shut.

"Why? Why wouldn't he fall for you? You seem charming enough." he stated. His voice had softened and he looked at me curiously.

"He has feelings for Is-someone else." I said. I figured it would be bad to give him a name. I didn't want him going after Isabelle, too.

"Well, befriend him, atleast. He will still love you as a friend. That Damon though, I can tell he likes you. I understand why, you've got something about you." he stared at me for a second before averting his gaze. He really did hash beautiful eyes. They were blue in most light, but with a greenish veil over them.

He turned back to me and leaned in so his forehead was on mine. "You could be quite the seductress. If you dust strut about in over sized clothing, that is." He said. At first I thought he was taking a jab at me but then I realized he was serious.

"Sorry, I was taken to there house with nothing but my cell, the clothes I was wearing, and my backpack." I snapped at him. I didn't want him thinking I was some sloppy girl with no self respect.

"Well, my apologies. I'm happy your back home to get your stuff." He said mockingly.

"To bad I can't pack anything, your kind of on top of me." I murmured a bit shy when I realized he was actually pressing himself on me. He smirked at me.

"Ill move in a second. I like it here, though. You smell nice." I winced as he brought his face closer taking a deep breathe. "Dont worry. I have no bloodlust, I am no vampire." he whispered inhaling again. It made my skin crawl how close he was to me and I wanted to take a shower.

"Stop making that face. It's not atractive." He snapped. I quickly striaghtened my face into an expressionless stare. He lifted his head so it was right in front of mine. Our noses were touching.

"Why does it seem like I am enjoying this more then you?" He teased. I glared at him. He returned my glare with a cocky smirk. Then he leaned in. It reminded me if when he did that at the meadow. I just stood there dazed.

"Atleast pretend. I like to play with my toys before I break them." He smiled, licking his lips. I could feel his warm breathe on my face and imediatley cringed away. He grabbed my face violently and made me look at him again, rage in his eyes.

"No! Your going to enjoy this!" he exclaimed. He held my face this time and kissed me. It wasn't tender, but it wasn't rough. I knew it was forced and he was doing all the work. I was frozen in place, scared to even blink. But then I realized I was being kissed with my eyes wide opened so, I snapped them shut. Reluctantly I responded to the kiss, my mouth moving with his. His hands found their way to my waist and pulled me closer to him.