Catalina's POV
I wake to someone brushing my hair out of my face. My eyes slowly open and adjust to the brightness of the room. Draven smiles down at me, his hair messy. "Hey," he says, his voice rough. I've always heard things about how sexy a guys morning voice is, buy I've never known. I clench my thighs together and smile.
"Morning," I say. He goes in for a kiss, but I turn my head to the side. "Morning br-" he cuts me off with his lips. I can't help but kiss him back, my fingertips touching his chest.
"I don't care," he says, trapping me under him. Biting my lip, I bring my lips back to his. My eyes close as I relax under him. His hands brush against my breasts. I push on his chest, making him pull back.
"Can I take a shower? My body...hurts," I say. He let's me get up. I stop at the door. "Join me?" I ask, not looking back at him. The sound of the bed lifting from him getting up makes me smile. He picks me up and carries me into the bathroom, setting me on the counter.
My eyes roam over his bare body as he goes to turn the water on. I don't bother to cover myself when he looks. I get over the counter and step in the shower, pulling him with me.
"How do you feel about shower sex?" I ask. He smirks. His thumb brushing down there.
"I'm not opposed to the idea," he says, his voice low and predatory. I run my index finger along his jaw, looking at him as innocently as possible before pushing him against the shower wall. He picks me up, my legs automatically wrapping around him. The feeling of him entering me is amazing. I press lips to his Adams apple, casing him to moan loudly.
A knock comes from the door, making us stop. I jump off of him and sigh. "I'll go get it," he says and gets out of the shower. I finish the shower, letting the warm water relax my body. I'm more sore than I expected. I turn off the water and get out, putting a towel around me.
I open the door and immediately close it. I'm going to kill Tori. My dad is searching around the room with would eyes. "I find a reason for you to look in there," I hear Draven's voice says. He sounds nervous but disguises it well. The door to the bathroom opens just as I jump back in the shower and close the curtains.
I hold my breath to keep from making noise. I don't know what happened, but all I remember was falling and blacking out.
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My eyes slowly open and adjust to the light. I'm laying down in Draven's bed again, towel still wrapped around me. The sound of my dads angry voice makes me wish I was still passed out. They both look oven at me and walk over, Draven faster then my dad.
"Are you okay?" He asks, taking my hand and squeezing it.
"I'm fine," I say as I sit up. My dads looks at me disappointedly. "Dad-"
"Don't. Now I know why you tried to defend him that day. Cause your messing around with him? I've always expected better of you. What about James?" Draven's jaw clenches at the name.
"I can't really-really talk. My head hurts," I say. Draven stands and walks out to the living room for something. "Dad, please don't do anything stupid. He's a really goof guy and-"
"He killed a boy. A innocent boy who was lobed by this town-"
"You didn't know his name until he was dead," I snap. His expression goes blank. "All he was to you guys was a something go talk about, but to others he was so much more. You only know his name."
Draven comes back in and hands me pills and water. "For the pain," he tells me my dad eyes him suspiciously. "I'm not going to drug her."
"You sure? How'd you get her in bed with you then? Are you he wasn't the one who raped you?"
"That's not none of your business and neither is what happened with Ray. Gosh, it hurts." Draven kneels down.
"Ignore him and take them. If the pain doesn't go away I'll find some stronger one's." I give him a thankful smile and take them.
"Is your hair wet too?" My dad asks Draven we both stay quiet. "Never mind. If your with someone like him, how could I trust you? Did Ray actually do-"
"Yes he did," I snap. "I wouldn't lie about that or anything really for that matter. But what happened is none of your-"
"As your father it is my business. If this happened to you, it happened to us-"
"No," I say. I have to contain my anger, Draven's hand on my leg is the only thing keeping me relatively calm. "You weren't paying in that bed getting violated, yelling for help. You didn't get drugged asleep," I say. "I did, only me."
He looks at me in shock. "Can you get dressed?" He asks. Draven stands.
"Can you get out?" He says. They glare at each other. I force myself to stand, pulling on Draven's arm and holding the towel in place.
"Stop," I say. "I'll get dressed." My head hurts so bad its hard to stand. My dad walks out Draven locks the door.
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"I've never been so disappointed in you, Catalina. You've always been the good one who would do no wrong," my dad says. Draven rolls his eyes and gets a water bottle. "I could expect this from Tori, but not you."
"Of course you didn't cause you've made me into who you want me to be," I say. "This isn't a bad thing. He isn't mad person from what I know-"
"He killed-"
"I killed my best friend, I know," Draven says, finally loosing it. "You think I'm gonna press a gun to her temple and pull the trigger? I could that kind of stuff runs in my veins,and it wouldn't be the first time I've killed someone. But she's mine, and until she wants me to let her go, I'm here to stay."
I thought he didn't kill his friend?
AN: Ohhh. Comment what you think will happen! Share! Stay alive |-/ -Veah
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ChickLit{°Highest rank: #4 in Goodgirlbadboy, #14 in yaromance°} Catalina Rose grew up in a one horse we town, same people, same rumors. Her been a constant of expected happenings. Until Dravon Century takes a liking in her. Growing up in a small town wher...
