my new life, in the werewolfs claw

my new life, in the werewolfs claw 19 No one is allowed to touch you, but me...

The last part of this, is a bit mature rated.... the line indicates the beginning ##### 

please don't read it, if you can't stomach it.

CH 19 ...No one is allowed to touch you, but me...

Aarons POV 

"What the hell do you want from the girl?" I more demanded to know from William than asked. 

"Manners, Aaron, manners." He chuckled, leisurely leanening against the balcony. 

"Don't test my temper, you know pretty well how it will end for you." I threatened him, boiling with anger. Even thought I didn't really understand why. It was one dance, they hadn't even really talked but I was furiouse nonthe less. This bastard ment trouble, for all people around him

He sighted exasperatingly running his fingers through his hair. 

"You still don't know how precious she is, and let me tell you old friend and foe, stop denying yourself..." he answered going back to party letting me fum alone. Was I too childish? Why would he do something whith her just because they danced together, but then again I knew William and his way of phrasing things meant misfortune was to come.

KALAS POV........ 

My heart was racing, anger filling my every cell. Just. How. Could. SHE?! 

"So the bad boys here are to have some funny threesome with me, but I still don't get what you gain out of this."

I raised a fine eyebrow at the two girls, Clair being one of them, flanked by a rather lanky guy and another men strolling behind me. Dangerously working his eyes up and down my curvy body.

Clair had led me behind this gigantic mansion saying 'hey come over here I will show something nice' it was stupid of me to trust her, but I also had no reason not to. I tried to look around the room, and casually reach towards the closed door but it was almost impossible. The boys stars in front of me, send cold chills down my spine, but I ignored it, I wouldn't give the satisfaction to break me. No one will be able to do that.

"It's time you learn your place, mutt." Cynthia the blond witch sneered to me, deforming her doll face. I stopped, truning around to give her a cold look. 

Suddenly the boy, who kept his distant behind me, was pressing my back to his chest, caressing my neck with his lips. I gasped and tried to struggle out of his grip around my waist, but it was futile, he didn't move an inch.

It felt completely wrong, my heart rate increased from fear and I wanted to throw up, scream and run but kept my cool in the end. 

"And you think these boys are the right method huh." I kept my voice strong and even, held my head up, almost as if looking down on them. The boy behind me chuckled in my hair, sliding his hands up my sides.

"I had warned you Kala, keep away from Arthur, but you didn't listen; now that's what you get."

I laughed at that, turning my back at them, to look at the man who now was having a hand around my neck and waist. He smirked down to me.

"Don't worry I will be good to you, I will make you scream in every way possible bitch, and in the end you will beg me to give you more." his voice was husky and his eyes black and unreadable. How cliché.

I took him in, his hair was brown, short chopped and muscular, about as high as Aaron, I returned his smirk, and even thought every cell in my body was screaming for me to run, I grabbed his collar and pulled him down to me whispering. 'Believe me, in the end you will beg ME for more, sunny boy.'