Make Me Yours

Lillian Fox 12

"Fuck you"

I glared at Ryder, who was smirking at the annoyance that was displayed on my face. I crossed my arms over my chest and began to pout, which only made that already cocky man more cocky. Which I didn't think was even possible.

"That's adorable" He smirked, placing his hands on the sides of my cheeks and squeezed them. I started to swat his hands away.

"Stop!" I groaned out, stomping my feet a little as the hostess that was basically glaring at me as she walked us to a booth in the back.

We sat on the opposite sides of each other and the hostess handed us some menu's, and walked away leaving us alone. I turned to glare at Ryder who sat smug in the booth.

"You're a prick. You know that?" I questioned as I glared at him.

"What happened about the car conversation? I thought you loved me" He winked as he smirked at me. I began to roll my eyes when he reached over and flicked my forehead once more for the third time today.

"Sadly, I know I'm going to fall in love with you." I stated.

Ryder sat looking at me, piercing me with his eyes. I watched him lick his lips then went on to bite his bottom lip. I had to admit that was the hottest thing i have ever seen. I too bite my bottom lip as i stared at him.

Ryder stood up and came to my side of the booth and slammed his lips into mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me. I felt him moving me until my back hit the wall.

"Let's hold this off till we get home alright?" He smirked as he licked his lips, pressing them to mine once more before moving away from me.

I stared at him not even looking at the menu, I'm not even hungry right now.

"Are you ready to order?" The hostess asked as we just looked at each other.

As Ryder opened his mouth to speak his phone started to ring, annoyance radiated over him.

He removed himself from the table and walked away, i watched him with my eyes until he was out of sight.

"You know you're not the only girl he's ever brought here, or made out with in that booth." The hostess glared at me as she spat her words.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked, staring at her with a blank facing. I mean I did hear her but I don't really wanna believe it.

Before the hostess could say anything another women came up to me, with a very serious expression. She glared at me as she spat at me , "Are you Ryder's new whore?"

I blinked not knowing what to say or what to do, I mean it's not true at all. I haven't had sex with him, not that i don't want too but for her to say ONE of his whores kind of pisses me off. But Ryder told me I can't tell anyone that we are dating or fake dating to be exact.

"Excuse me! I am not like you or the others. Why be mad that he actually cares about me?" I blurted out of annoyance, I stood from the booth and glared at her straight into her eyes. The women's eyes got big but then she raised her hand as to hit me.

I stood my ground but a hand grabbed her wrists before they reached me, I looked over and saw Ryder glaring down at her.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" Ryder yelled, tightening his grip on her wrists making her flinch in pain.

"I asked this bitch a question nicely, and she had a rude ass comment." She pleaded with him with her eyes.

"Yeah, I am sure. Back off, and you we are leaving lets go." He let the women go and grabbed my hand and pulled me to the hostess, taking out a hundred dollar Bill putting it in her breast pocket and pulling me out the door.

The car ride was silent all the way back to house. Once back he didn't wait for me to get out of the car but instead he ripped me out of the car. And pulled me inside.

"What did I say? Don't engage with people who have it had anything to do with me. God dammnit you don't listen like ever!" He shook his head in annoyance before a smirk played at his lips, " You should be punished " he added.

My face dropped but before I could open my my mouth, his lips slammed into mine again. He picked me up and made me wrap my legs around his torso. He carried me upstairs not once removing his lips from mine. He throw me on the bed and climbed on top of me.

"You ready to finish what we started at the restraunt?" Ryder smirked at me.

I nodded bringing my lips up to his, pressing them together. He licked my bottom of my lips asking for entrance, which I granted. His tongue explored my mouth, as his hands pinned my arms above my head.

"Can I ask you a question?" I asked as Ryders lips left mine to trace down my neck down to my collarbone. I felt my arm hairs stand up, he slide his hands down to my waist.

"Mhmmm" He mumbled, continuing to kiss my neck. He then started to kick it as he bit down an the already tender area.

"Just how many girls have you taken to that restraunt?" I asked, pushing down the moan that threatened to fly out my mouth.

He stopped kissing my neck and looked up at me, tilting his head. He sighed heavily and propped himself up, "Um, like at least forty." He added, shrugging.

" FORTY!? " I yelled pushing on his shoulder. He looked up at me annoyed before leaning to a side and laid by me.

"You wanted to know, why ask a question of your going to get butthurt?" He spat rolling his eyes, crossing his arms under his head.

"That's a lot of girls, couldn't you at least take me to a place you never brought anyone?" I whined, tilting my head to look at him.