chapter 9

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"Alice?" He wiggles."What's going on?" He asks confused.

"Oh...nothing much."

"Then why am I tied up?"

"Oh...that?" I point to the ropes around his chest.

"Yes!... Just tell me why I'm tied up!"

"Oh... Because I'm going to torture you. Duh." I say with a smile on my face.

"Torture me? What?" He's shocked.

"Oh and love you."

"What? Is this about Claire?"

"Tsk..tsk...tsk, Miles, you stole my heart and broke it. Now I think I return the favor. Revenge is a bitch, isn't it?" Miles gives me a dirty look." So, how long have you had a girlfriend?"

"Oh,well just today."

"I will be right back." Miles gives a grunt in response. I walk down to the kitchen and grab the dullest knife possible. I go to the attic.

When I get there Miles lifts his head and looks at the knife in my hand. "Woah! Woah! Woah!" He squirms before saying,"I thought love comes first."

"No, Miles, that would be leading you into a false sense if security. I want you to know that I'm the dominate."

"I know you are the dominate." Miles voice has raised an octave and he is sweating.

"No you don't. I have to prove it. You wanna know how I'm going to prove it?"

"Sure...." His 'sure' is said long and his voice trails off at the end.

"This is the dullest knife I have. I don't plan to sharpen it either. I've heard that short cuts made by a dull knife hurts more. So to acert my dominance, I'm going to test that theory."

"Then what." He asks me, there is no hope in his eves, just discuss and list all at the same time, almost like he likes this side of me.

"That's for me to know and you to find out." He sighs. "And when we have company you need to keep quiet or when its just me and you."

"OK." I walk towards Miles and sit on his lap.

"For now I will only do it to your arm for now."

"Okay." He looks down at this arm and stares at it as if it were a balloon in the process of being popped. I get up and grab the knife. Again I sit on Miles lap, he squirms. Slowly taking the knife in my left hand and holding his hand with my right, I put the blade against his skin. I stop and look up at him.

Miles is staring off into space. I out a little pressure on the handle, he winces. I put enough pressure to cut the skin and I slide the knife across the width of his arm. I repeat until there are 7cuts. He looks up at me,"Its hurts worse..." When I look at his face there, there are tears running down his cheeks.

"I have to go get something." I get off his lap and go to the kitchen. Out of the fridge I grab some lemon juice. I go back to theatric and show Miles the juice.

"W..what's that for?" He sounds nervous.

"For extra pain." I say simply.

"Oh." I twist the cap off and put a drop on each cut. Miles trows his head back and let's out a kinda mix between a whimper and a yell.

"Oh,baby, does that hurt?"

"Yes...a little.."

"Ok,baby. Let me make it feel better."I touch my lips to each cut and then pausing at his lips. At first I just sot there my lips close to his, our fore heads touching. I look into his eyes and see that lust again." This is how it could've been. Just you and me. Together."

"It still can. I will break up with Claire and we can pretend this never happened." He begging.

"I can't do that."

"Why?"

"Because you hurt me. I had a panic attack at school. And as for forgetting it, maybe after I'm done with you. I love you,Miles and to be without is like having no day. To live in night forever is lonely. I'm...I'm just...not ready to be alone."

"Alice, I have feelings for you. Hell, I want you in the worst way right now! Like you can just look at me and smile and I want you. And I will always be by you, you will never be alone, I promise." I'm blushing, I want him too, but I don't think I can do what I'm thinking I should. Oh fuck. I'm going to hell anyway.

-------------------------AUTHORS NOTE -----------------------------

Hey my lovely llamas, how are you? It might take awhile to update cause I'm having a bit of writers block.... But I have started on chapter 11 and I'm going to post chapter 10in a little bit.

Stay lovely llamas

~random_girl_2950

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