Dangerously Safe

19. It breaks me •

Chapter 19 of ∂αngєяσυѕℓу ѕαfє?

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Contains sex, violence and

Mild language. If this bothered you in any way i suggest you don't read the following. There is a note in the middle of the chapter somewhere to tell you that you can start reading if you wanted to skip this part.

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But I know that all of you dirty people out there will read it lol ;) [sorry if its not that good it's my first time writing something like this]

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Katy's Pov:

His dark reserved pupils trail up and down me making me gulp nervously. His eyes narrow as he sets his intense gaze in my eyes, staring at me so vividly, It makes me feel even more vulnerable. He rests his hands on either side of my head as he lifts himself even higher up, faintly rubbing himself between our lower region, until his head is just above mine.

His minty breath fans my face - it makes my eyes close- and my body trembles due to the temperature in this room and its not helping how his freezing impure touch contaminates my whole upper half as his fingertips ,of his right hand, gradually trace my bottom lip.

He calmly drags his finger down my jaw, towards my neck as he draws countless shapes on the base of my skin. His hand draws back and places it back beside my head. He leans down -placing some of his weight onto me- as I see the muscles in his arm flex as he does so. He dips down to my neck and suddenly I feel wetness ; a line of wetness from my shoulder to the base of my neck. What is he doing?

Then, I realized that it's his tongue working upon me. It makes me feel even more disgusted and it took all my willpower to hold back a gag. Suddenly I feel two pin-like things poking my neck and gasp escaped my mouth. 'No! He- He can't bite me! I have to do something even though I can't.' I sulk to myself.

He starts to nibble on the skin there and it's almost like the most pleasurable feeling I have experienced -Wait! 'How could I be thinking that?!' I scold myself, in my head.

He lifts his head up all of a sudden and my neck feels cold becasue of the heat loss from his touch.

"I'm not going to bite you. . . yet." He smirks as my eyes widen.

'He is goning to bite me. He is going to bite me. He is going to bite me--' I think to myself over and over again however my thoughts are interupted by something cold sliding down my side. His hand.

His gaze never leaves my face as he studies me intenty, trying to find some reaction but did he forget that I can't move?

I'm still paralysed, I cant move a muscle no matter how hard I try.

It breaks me apart on the fact that I can't do anything with me being forced upon when I could.

It breaks me apart that the boys aren't here yet to save me from this selfish freak; I used to call my best friend. I still can't believe him.

It breaks me apart that he actually can stoop this low. That he can dare to do this. It's not him. It can't be, right?

My cheeks are stained with my endless stream of tears that pour out of my now infrared eyes. My body is trembling from the inside and out. I can clearly see through his purple yet glowing pupils, that he has no regret in attempting what he is.