Chapter 5

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Captivity

I laid in bed that morning just waiting for Aaron to get up. Although I wasn't going frolic with him anymore, I had no particular intentions of pissing him off this morning. 'Maybe things will good a bit smoother today' I thought just as Aaron rolled off of me on to his back.

"Morning babe," He said to me, his eyes still closed. I didn't answer. Aaron sat up. He reached over a gave me a kiss. I kissed back but with no emotion. His tongue snaked out seeking entrance which I didnt allow. He bit my bottom lip. It wasn't sensual, it was savage. He was gnawing on it. I winced as I taste blood but showed no pain otherwise.

"I said good morning," he spoke, voice filled with malice. I responded to save myself from the slap that I was sure would've followed if I didn't.

Aaron dragged me into sitting position with him. Our back were against the headboard and our legs laid flat in front of us. He reached over, gave me a kiss on the cheek and got up. He was still completely naked and even though I dreamed about singing carols at his funeral last night I had to admit that he did have an amazing body.

He was gorgeous really. Thick dark eyebrows, a perfect nose, and beautiful, full pink lips surrounded by silky black hair and enclosed with a perfectly chiselled chin. Five foot eleven, skinny but with just the right amount of muscles and the signature 'V' the would make any girl weak in the knees, he had it all. I received the best view of his ass when he bent over to retrieve his boxers beside the bed from where they were thrown last night.

Last night. That thought snapped me right out of my trance. He was the enemy. He may have looked like an angel but he was the devil's spawn.

Aaron took up his shirt next, buttoned it and then grabbed his pants. I thought that after he had clothes on that he would've left the room but he just stood there facing away from me. I was about to open my mouth to ask if he was still alive. What happened next left me shell shocked. Aaron made a swift turn, right hand extended, and back handed me. The impact of the blow made my head collide with the head board and all too soon the room went dark. The last thing I heard was 'that'll teach you'.

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"Marina babe," Aaron's hushed tone soothed. I took me a minute to register what was happening. Aaron had slapped into unconsciousness and now he was checking up on me. The spawn had no limits.

"Are you okay, sweet pea?" My eyes, still closed, twitched but I decided to ignore him. His hand, which had been brushing my hair in faux tenderness slid down to my throat. He wrapped his hand around my neck causing my head to tilt backwards. That was his way of indicating that he knew I was awake.

I opened my eyes, thrashing under his hold. "Your life would be a lot easier if you'd just cooperate. I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. I had to take it while we were dating but not now." he paused. "Now," he said, tightening his hold, "are you going to be a good little prisoner?"

My response was kicking him in his shin and he instantly fell off of me. I got up swiftly and began running, I don't know where I was going but I needed to escape. I ran through the halls making multiple turns until Aaron wasn't chasing me anymore. I found his office and locked myself in there. It was filled with so many books that Aaron and I have both found so much joy in discussing. All the memories filled my mind and I started to get a warm feeling inside. Then I remembered Aaron was the enemy and sprinted towards the window. As I was looking around for something to break the window a hand was placed over my mouth. He held me tightly making it impossible for me to move.

"Marina baby," Aaron kissed my neck, "If you want to live you better stop fucking with my head." He placed another kiss a little lower. I stood still trying my best not to cry.

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