Chapter 27

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"Ronan" Aleks says through my voice sweetly while batting my eyelashes in a seductive way. My hand moves up to Ronan's shoulder as it glides slowly down his arm my fingers tips leaving a burning trail.

He takes in a sharp intake of breath while his eyes swirl around in different colors. If it wasn't for the fact that I was being controlled I would be swimming in those depths of eyes he has but right now I'm screaming in my head waiting for someone to hear me.

"I've been looking everywhere for you" Aleks whispers while closing the distance between us and Ronan. My other hand finds it's way to his chest my short nails slightly digging into his shirt.

"Where have you been? Vivian could have-" I cut him off by slamming my lips on his. He was surprised at first but ended up giving in as his lips start to forcefully move against mine. His hands find their way to my waist as they squeeze my hips pulling me incredibly closer to him leaving no space between us. I'm left screaming in my head not being able to do anything about this situation. Ronan stop this isn't me! Someone is controlling me!

Aleks pulls back bringing my lips up to his head slightly grazing over his ear. My breathe tickling his skin making the hairs on the back of his neck rise up in pleasant shivers.

"Let's not talk about Vivian. Let's forget about her."

He then takes the moment to pick me up so my legs wrap securely around his waist as he continues the kiss. My fingers tangle in his messy hair as his have a firm hold on my butt.

In a flash we were in his room away from everyone else. No! Jesus Ronan stop! Please God give me the ability to have control over my body! I can't let Ronan die!

Yet no one answers my prayers as I continue to watch the scene in front of me having no power of the actions my body is doing and going to do.

If it was any other time I would be enjoying this moment with Ronan. The feeling of his lips on mine and the way my body feels like it's on fire every time his skin comes in contact with mine, but in this moment I can't feel anything. I can only observe what I crave to want as my body is getting the feeling but someone else inside my head, the one that's in control is feeling it all, and it makes me sick. It makes me sick that Vivian has stuck someone else inside me to do her dirty work. To make me watch helplessly as Ronan kisses me and touches me but it's not really me.

Somehow since the time we got to his room he settled me onto the middle of the bed and hovers over never breaking our kiss, if you can even call it 'ours'. My head throbs as I fight against the inner being controlling me but nothing happens.

The kiss breaks apart as Ronan runs his fingers through my hair delicately savoring every last moment. Too bad this isn't really me doing this.

"Sei bellissima amore mio" he whispers to me his voice sounds relaxing and loving. He pushes my hair back behind me ear. I smile inside my head and my lips tug at the corners. Wait I'm smiling. I decide to see if it was from me or from Aleks by trying to lift my hand to his face. My fingers caress his cheeks as I smile even more for having control over my body again. Thank you God!

I move my hands to the back of his head as I pull him by his neck to bring his lips back down on mine. The feelings of his lips moving against mine creates sparks between us to run through our veins. Then the feeling os his lips left mine. Why did he stop kissing me?

I open my eyes and see that he's still kissing me. I try to open my mouth to speak but I can't move a single muscle my body was once again in the dominion of Aleks. Dammit.

Suddenly our bodies are shifted so that Ronan lays on his back against the bed while I'm sit on top of him, my legs on either side of him straddling him to the bed. Once again we start kissing and I'm left watching it all praying for this to end. How did I get control back in the first place? Maybe Vivian's black magic only lasts for a certain amount of time. Well I sure hope that's the case.

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