Not Just You

VIII- Mistake

Ramsay walked me back to his chambers, well carried me. The feast continued and he took me aside, slung me over his shoulder and began walking. My memory of the halls was okay, but I knew we were headed to Ramsay's- Our bedchambers.

Ramsay broke the silence. "Such fun we will have tonight, do you agree?" He spoke in a teasing voice that led me to no response.

Ramsay's grip on me tightened and his rough fingers dug into my leg, "Now now, answer me Gracie."

Gracie? I huffed in response, "What?" I said sharply, I was annoyed with his teasing games.

Ramsay gave a low chuckle. "Whoa, why the sudden sharpness?"

I didn't respond as I heard Ramsay open the doors to our bedchambers. He placed me down on the bed and kneeled on the ground in front of me.

"Tell me Gracelynn, do you love me?" Ramsay grinned at me, creepily.

I looked away from Ramsay, "Marriage is mostly for politics." I responded.

"But some marriage have a blossoming....love." Ramsay stood slowly.

I inched backwards, it was annoyingly hard to move in my dress. "And some don't..."

Ramsay began to hover over me as he climbed closer to me. "I felt the way you kissed me Gracelynn, you were stiff and shy..." His voice came out in a growl.

"And you seemed very passionate...?" I flattened myself against the bed and pushed myself up and away from Ramsay until my head hit the headboard of the bed.

Ramsay took the short sleeve of my dress when he came closer. Ramsay played with it as he spoke to me, "I had my reasons. You look very much like your sister, any man would want her, so any man would want you."

I frowned. I didn't want to be some man's prize or whatever, I wasn't valued as anything more then that bastard's wife. I looked away from Ramsay in disgust.

"I'm the perfect match for you too, because I'm the most handsome man you've every seen. Right Gracelynn?" Ramsay sneered, "Say it!"

I shook my head at him. Ramsay ripped the sleeve right off of my expesive wedding dress.

"Say it!" Ramsay looked angry now, his cold blue eyes stared into me.

I shook a bit, frightened. "You are the most handsome man I have every seen!" I submitted to Ramsay in fear of him.

Ramsay smiled now, "Good." Ramsay took my chin in his hands. Even though he touched me often I never got used to the feeling of his rough, cold hands. "I don't want you to look at any other men, you're mine Gracelynn. But its not just you." Ramsay kissed me roughly. His tounge requested entrance in my mouth which I quickly denied.

Ramsay bit my lip and forced me to open my mouth so that he tounge could enter, I struggled but couldn't force him away or pull myself away.

A/N
(The next part is dirty if you want you can skip to the next chapter or continue to read at your own risk)

Ramsay parted from me, "Gracelynn you don't know how long I've been waiting for this chance. Being with you will be like being with Margery herself." Ramsay grinned and tore my next sleeve off.

I furrowed my eyebrows in anger, "Don't talk about my sister like that! And stop ripping my dress!"

Ramsay laughed at me, "I like it when you try and fight back, and don't worry, this dress was ment to be ripped anyway..."

I took Ramsay's shirt in my own hands and ripped it too, I want to let him feel the same.

Ramsay looked at me in surprise but then smiled again, "Actually I like this idea Gracelynn! Why don't you undress me?" Ramsay beamed, "That's a wonderful plan!"

I shrunk back, my plan falied and blew up in my face. "No."

"Do it Gracelynn! Remember I have your family within my damned walls, one order from me and we can both hunt them all down with my hounds!" Ramsay yelled in my face.

I sighed quietly and opened my mouth to speak but then I didn't knowing I should do as Ramsay said. "Fine." I replied.

Ramsay smiled visibly enjoying his dominance over me, "Now hurry up! Or I'll get Margery in here and she can join the fun!"

I gulped and pushed myself up as Ramsay laid down on the bed before me, what did he mean by having Margery join the fun? What were we doing anyway? I didn't know exactly why he wanted me to undress him. "Ramsay.... Why are you making me so this? What are we doing...?" I asked now embarrassed.

Ramsay chuckled, "Mace didn't keep you locked up like a dog did he? I know you've flowered already so someone must've told you."

I didn't reply as I messed with Ramsay's shirt and tried to bring it up and over his head, though he didn't let me.

"We're going to have fun I promise.... And don't act like a child, be rougher!" Ramsay said visibly annoyed.

I got angry and replied by ripping Ramsay's shirt off entirely tearing it open to reavel his chest. I looked away and closed my eyes.

"I'm your husband now Gracelynn, don't be afraid of me. Now hurry up before I take matters into my own hands." Ramsay growled.

I opened my eyes and laid then I'm his chiseled torso, men didn't usually have their shirts off in front if me. I then began to unbluckle Ramsay's trousers. Once I got the buckle undone I pulled down his trousers and threw then off the bed. I refused to look down any lower than his face.

Ramsay smiled and sat up getting closer to me, "Now I think I would like to undress you Gracelynn..."

I bit my lip and Ramsay ripped open my dress and threw it on the floor, he did the same with my undergarments and then I was exposed to the cold air like him.

Ramsay stared at my body visibly pleased, Ramsay made a small groan noise and pulled my body up against his, "Gracelynn you've been teasing me for so long...."

I felt something lower down, I didn't want to look. I didn't know what this feeling was, in my lower stomach. "Ramsay I don't know what's happening. "

Ramsay smiled, "It's lust, you want me."Ramsay told me and bit roughly on my neck.

I felt...good? I couldn't explain these feelings going on inside of me. I couldn't want this monster. How was that possible.

"You've never seen a man before...?" Ramsay growled into my ear before he bit it roughly.

I grimaced and shook my head in reply. Maybe that was what that was. "Ramsay I don't like this...." I muttered.

Ramsay pulled away from me and pushed me down onto the bed. Ramsay hovered closely over top of me and gave me his evil grin.

I squirmed from underneath of him. "This might hurt at first......."

The rest of the night was filled screams and loud noises....