Hate is the New Love

Chapter 12

Emma gasped loudly. Her feet shuffling back automatically as she stared into his dark eyes.

Her throat felt perched all of a sudden and she swallowed thickly. Her heart racing in her chest cavity and her mind racing twice as much to find an escape route. Everything in her screaming to bolt this very instant.

"E-Ethan" Emma choked on her own breath as she slowly stepped back.

He grinned at her. Smirking at the way her body reacted to him. Ethan moved up, eating the distance between them in one long stride.

"How are you?" He asked not so innocently flashing her a smug smile. In fact Ethan was already aware of her every single second of the day so he didn't need to know how she was doing? He just wanted to rile her up, wanted to see her drive herself up the walls because he was back in her life, mind and heart for good.

Ethan chuckled lowly at the horror in her misty green eyes as they stared back at him with pure shock and something else he couldn't pinpoint.

That was the thing. It was very hard to read Emma and even harder to understand her. She was not like an open book but a series of maze within mazes but he still could not breath without her.

When it came to her, his mind, body and heart hell even his soul had their own way. He could no longer control them. They all acted irrational and any way they wanted to.

Ethan's hand automatically reached out to trace her soft plump lips but she stumbled back quickly. He glared at her for rejecting his touch.

"Come here." Ethan growled at her pointing at the place right next to him.

Composing herself, Emma hissed at him like a angry cat. Like hell she would every follow his command. The man had some nerve coming and ordering her around like she was his fucking slave. She would rather kill herself then hear a word from the likes of him.

"Emma" Ethan growled dangerously stepping toward her once more only for Emma to quickly step back again. Her eyes darting around the restaurant to look for an escape route.

"Don't fuck with me." Ethan growled at her as he reached his long, strong arm and tugged her into his hard chest not so gently.

"Don't touch me." Emma snarled at him and dug her feet into the tile floor in order to prevent herself from falling into his arms.

"Emma, I am fucking warning you. Don't fucking play with me. Come here right now in my arms or I'll make you regret this."

"Fuck you. I rather kil...

She didn't get to finish as Ethan slammed her body into his chest at the same time Emma grabbed the table to anchor herself but only manged to grabbed the cloth and everything came crashing down to the floor when Ethan pulled her to him. He easily twisted her struggling body and slammed her on top of the now empty table.

"Umph.."

The breath escaped her lungs at the impact when her back collided with the hard wooden table beneath.

"Let me go." Emma screamed at him as Ethan grabbed her arms and pushed her hands beside her head on the table. Her legs kicked at him for a second but he quickly moved on top of her body, halting any further movement.

He glared down at her. His body pinning hers down completely. Her hands twisted in his strong grip against the table as she thrashed under him to get away.

"Ethan, let me go."

The warmth of her little body penetrating through his clothes and into his body making him more insane then he already was. The way her soft lips curved around his name, totally mind fucked him.