CHAPTER 2
Isaac was furious at the little bitch's comment about killing him. She was making him head down a path he didn't want to go. He was working himself up and he knew she would suffer at his hands if she didn't accept the situation. He admitted he wronged her but she should know well enough not to push his buttons like she did. The fact that he did want to hurt her scared him a little. She was his, she needed to remember that and until she did he would make her life a complete nightmare. He needed all of her, it was time he reeled her back in and started training his pet again.
Isaac had fallen asleep, he was in his bed comfortable and was really enjoying his slumber. He awoke to Aliyah banging at the door and screaming. "Fuck!" He quickly put on pants and ran up to the attic to see what the problem was. He opened up and she flew at him, striking him and hitting him. He slammed the door after he shoved her so hard onto the floor. He locked the door and walked to her towering over her.
"I don't want to be here." She looked fucking adorable, her hair all messy and her eyes wild, she looked sexy as hell. "I'm scared, I don't wanna be here alone, its creepy."
"Too bad, now shut the fuck up and go to sleep, otherwise I'll knock you out and you can sleep, choice is yours."
"Why do you pretend to give me choices when both are in your favor?" She was getting pissed again. Funny girl. Stupid, but funny all the same.
"Ali, I'm fucking tired and want to sleep."
"Go to sleep, see if I don't keep you up all night, go on." He rubbed a hand over his head.
"Do you want me to bind you again? Will that help you sleep?" She bit her lip.
"I'm hungry..." She whined.
"Aliyah for fucks sake, get under the fucking covers and sleep." She did as she was told but huffed and puffed through the entire thing. "Not another fucking word Ali, understood?" He smiled inside as she glared at him and closed her eyes feigning sleep. She looked just like a child.
Leaving her and locking the door he headed back down to his room. He shook his head at her behavior, she was something else, nobody could get to him like her. He smiled at her sass, she was too fucking sexy for her own good. He fell asleep thinking about fucking her.
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Aliyah had awoken as the sun had risen, it was a beautiful view, she went in and had a shower. She had no clothes, was he going to keep her naked forever, this nightmare needed to end. She heard him open the door and the aroma of food hit her senses. She was starving. "Good morning there sexy." She rolled her eyes at him. "Hungry?" He asked smartly.
"Was hungry from last night, you thinking of starving me to death?" She asked sounding like a bitch. "I need clothes." He smirked as he looked at the towel that was wrapped around her body.
"Why?" He answered like the complete jerk he was. "If you want to eat you know the drill." She drew in a breath and walked toward him.
"No baby, go back and crawl to me."
"Isaac really?" Now she wanted to cry, this asshole was not making anything easy.
"Really." He replied. She got down on all fours and crawled to him, when she reached him she sat on her knees. "Good girl. Now hold your heels do not break your position."
"Is this really necessary?" She asked hoping to make him see how ridiculous he was being.
"No, but I'm enjoying it." The asshole admitted. Isaac fed her a spoonful of eggs, he then placed a piece of toast in her mouth. It was delicious, she was hungry and this was what she needed. This time he cut some sausages and eggs and fed her. He gave her a sip of juice from a straw and she waited patiently for more food.
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In Despair
RomanceIsaac Porter never thought he'd find someone like Aliyah Green-a woman who lit up the darkest corners of his life. Their love began like a wildfire, fierce and all-consuming, but as time goes on, the flames of passion transform into something darker...