Your's Only

"You" 2

As soon as I'm back wrapped into Kaydens arms, my eyes are cautiously filled with inky, dark venom as I look at his hungry, dangerous black eyes gazing into mine. His chest is rising like mine, trying to grasp some oxygen after what just happened.

"You!" I snap trying to recapture the last time I saw him.

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"What.. who..what?!" I snap, feeling my anger heat up my body in a flash. My hands are fisted beside my body feeling like I'm gonna explode. "What the hell is wrong with you!?"

"You've gone too far @sshole!" Kayden barks, grabbing Miles by the collar and dragging him outside to the front yard.

Not again..

I rush outside trying to forget his breath on me, his smooth electrifying fingertips all over me, his warm, stinging lips pressing against mine.

"You mother fucking bastard!" I hear Kayden snap over the loud music inside. When I finally reach them, Miles is pinned against an oak tree by Kayden's dramatic, hands.

"Kayden," I want Miles to regret ever touching me, but I don't want him to get hurt. Why did he kiss me in the first place? Who does he think he is, sewing his lips onto mine? "Let him go!" I can't believe what just snapped out of my mouth.

"He fuçking laid his fingers on you! And you want me to let him fuçking get away with it!" He snaps feeding Miles, several punches through his stomach and kicking his shin. "He's a sick prick, Skylar! And you fuçking didn't even flick from his touch, your just as bad as he is!" he throws in a hard soaring punch through Miles hard stomach, making him grip against the tall oak tree.

"Enough!" I know Kaydens hurt, but killing Miles isn't the way to get even."I wish I stopped," he shoots another punch, blood dripping from the corner of Miles pink lips. "Would you stop it, your going to kill him!"

"Then I'm hitting him the right spots!" he snaps, Miles looking calm. Like nothing's even touching him, but for his bloody dripping lips.

"Kayden!" I snap, my heart pouncing faster, my lips still stinging from Miles touch.

Ugh!

"Go inside Skylar!" Miles snaps at me, still looking calm as ever. But his red blood shotted eyes tell me he's been drinking like he's never drank before as he stares at me, with anger.

"You don't fucking tell her what to do!" Kayden's fist slices through Miles jaw, hearing a crack behind from the oak tree.

How can that not hurt? How can Miles stay so calm, Kayden's hits are super fierce like fire coming out of water!

"If she goes inside," Miles stops for a second, taking in the punches that rush through him in a second. "Then we.. you can punch me all you want, remember I'm here for one thing and one thing only" his black starry eyes wink at Kayden, before the edge of his lip lifts producing a cold smirk.

Kayden quickly steps back, suddenly.. afraid. "We don't need to talk, and whatever your job is, your not finishing it!" Kayden's jaw clenches tightly, his eyes lit with flames as he warns Miles.

Kaydens, bruised knuckles are wrapped around my wrist, dragging me to his car. My eyes are held against Miles, black starry ones.

What is going on? Miles just had his hands all over me, his lips pressing onto mine, his hands in places where they shouldn't have been and the worst part is, I didn't even flinch from his seducing touch. How could I have forgotten about Kayden standing right in front of us, how he would have felt?

"Skylar?" I was drowning in my own thoughts, I couldn't see Kayden in the seat beside me.

"Sorry, what?" I feel my eyes stinging with tears, the back of my throat swelling up with guilt, my hands are all clammy and pale looking.

"Where do you want me to drop you off?" He says more sternly. "Your moms outta town isn't she?" I nod.

"Why am I leaving?" and I never remembered choosing to leave the party.

"Because," he simply shrugs, his eyes focused on the dark windshield.

"Because why?" this time I snap, I'm not the only one in the wrong here. There were many other times where Kayden threatened me, cheated on me, bruised me, and... more.

"Because its not fucking safe here Skylar! It's not fuçking safe for you!"

"What do you mean, it's not safe for me?"

"There are... bad people out there, which you have no fucking clue about!"

"What people, who's bad? What are you even talking about?" I spit, my hands raised in his car.

His hand runs through his messy hair in anger "Fuck no! Im not going to take your shit after what just fuçking happened! Who the fuck do you think you are, letting him touch you like that and in front of me!" he screams, all his anger let out into the car, his face red and making me uneasy.

"I wasn't thinking alright!"

"No you fuçking weren't, when do you ever think! Your a fucking bitch! Get the fuck outta my car and you can walk home bitch!"

Ouch...

That word is the last thing I wanna be called. It's a nightmare to me, that one single word. "Bitch!" I repeat his words in my head perfectly clear and meaningful. "Your a fucking bitch!"

"Did you fucking hear me?!" he snaps, leaning into me to open the door. "Get the fuck out!" He spits not daring to look at my watery eyes.

Without another word, thought, I'm out and rushing into the dark streets. The cold, icy wind brushing against my soft skin, giving me goosebumps all over, with the thunderous rain mixing with it. My locked up tears escaping, racing with one another all over. My dry throat, choking by itself. My eyes are trapped shut, afraid to open, as my legs tremble along the sidewalk before I collapse onto the hard surface. Bruises brushing me all over, while the cold rain drips down my face. 

My greatest fear of trusting Kayden, has exploded right in front of me. How could I have not seen this coming? He was bound to do this and throw me out on the streets just like my mum and dad did. The only person who has ever helped me with life and childhood was my mums friend, Anne, she is the only mother for me and ever will be.

"Fuck," I hear a loud groan right beside me. Their masculine hands wrap around my body, while tears stream down my face along with my light sobbing. I try and flash their face, but its too dark and I feel weak and destroyed right now, that I let them carry me into their warm car.

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