EXTRAORDINARY YOU

Controlling the Situation

Isabella
Maribelle

I made a mistake swinging upside down, on the branch, in front of him.

Suddenly he grabbed my waist...a firey sensation spread through my body, a feeling of finding ♡The One♡.

I begin to ask questions, sceptical of why I'm acting like this...

Why? Why was I getting these pins and needles? Why was I so desperate for his touch? Why? Why did do I feel this way for a guy I hardly know?

He's holding me captive! I don't even want his help but for some unknown reason I'm drawn to him, he entices me, his presence claims my entire being as I'm so aware of him.

Before I knew it something claimed my lips...my breathing hitched because of this unexpected event......

I'm kissing him. He kissed me.

I felt his fingers dig into my waist as he tried to drag more out of me. Vetinary bit my lip asking for entrance, I submitted and began cupping his face. Suddenly I pulled back, feeling dizzy from hanging upside down too long.

I pulled myself upright and was about to jump when vetinary lifted me up and out of the tree.

I stood in front of him looking at his eyes, then his lips then back to his eyes again. Our faces flushed out of embarrassment.

"Well that was defiantly something" he said chuckling.

I bit my lip. He stared at my lips.

Can't hold back anymore.

I moved face towards him at an angle and slowly but passionately pressed my lips to his soft, plump ones. The intensity built gradually. I bit his lip, he moaned. He fucking moaned! Haha, guess I have that much control over him. Here's my chance to take control...

When he moaned his mouth was slightly open, I cupped his face gently and tugged on his lip harder... he moaned again and his mouth opened wider. My tongue slowly entered his mouth, my tongue met his. He cupped my ass and squeezed, it was my turn to moan. He took his chance and gained control over me.

Vetinary picked me up and then pushed me up against the tree.

I would totally let him take me here, right now against this tree. The kiss is getting so agressive and sexual.

He pulled back from me to catch a breath and then his eyes widened in surprise.

"I lost control. Sorry" he whispered, breathing heavily. He sighed and threaded his hands through his hair in anger. "We can't do this," he said after a second.

"What? Why?" I gasped trying to slow down my fast heart beat... "am I not good enough?"

"You are good enough but..." he trailed off

"But? But what?" I shouted

"I have to act professional, I can't let this..." he pointed between me and him "...become something"

"Can't we just sort this out. Your work has nothing to do with our relationship" I looked down at my feet. He stepped away.

"Of course it does. My job is to protect you, not, fuck you!" He said harshly "what if we are distracted? What if you die!" He yelled

"Fine! You're being a complete dick anyway. If you're going to be a wworkaholic.. fine! You lost your chance to make something out of us" I screamed back.

"Fine!"

"Fine!"........

It had been a few minutes since our outburst. We were both silent, no conversation was ringing in the air except the one ringing in my ears.

We were in search of a building, to get a way to contact his crew. I have my phone on me; network, fully charged and everything. No way am I going to give it to him now. Not after he practically called me a whore. He was being a man whore himself, so what right did he have?

We had found a river, we followed it for about an hour and finally came across a house. It was on the outskirts of a village... we weren't going to stay long but we ran our fingers along surfaces to see the built up dust.

Either someone is too lazy to clean or no one's been here for months.

We decided the schedule for keeping guard while the other sleeps and other things. We kept up with changing shifts for two days, no sign of anyone so we just said we will stay here for as long as we can.

For most of those two days, we both just slept on the couch. It was easier for the other to wake up when they were needed. The house only had one bedroom but vetinary insisted I took it.

I agreed to take the bed, while he was on the couch... he had been ordering me around non-stop, we hadn't even had a decent conversation.

"I'm off for a snooze, don't stay up too late. Busy day ahead of us" he never slept full hours, just had multiple naps during the day.

"Okay. Don't hesitate to sleep longer. You need it" I said bored.

"Yeah" he replied in a deep breath. He totally pissed me off with his unconcerned attitude.

Lightly I took one step at a time, quietly whispering "stupid orders, stupid men, stupid life, stupid me. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid!".

In the bedroom, I got out my suitcase and rolled it into the on-suite bathroom. I picked through it finding my sports bra, jumper and leggings, along with some underwear.

I switched on the shower and waited for it to warm up. I took out my shampoo, conditioner, shower gel, razor and face wash.

I took a long, skin burning shower. I dried my hair, brushing through it to give it a slick shine and fizzles appearance. I washed my face, then added some mascara and lip balm.

I looked at myself in the mirror... I'm not tired at all but you can tell I'm fed up with everything. So I made up my mind, I'm leaving.

I dressed in the outfit I had prepared and took out my watch, gloves, socks and shoes. I grabbed my Nike backpack and packed a few outfits tightly. Leaving room for necessities and snacks.

I looked at my suitcase. I needed to confuse him a bit. I took everything that I didn't need and threw it into the bathtub. I rolled my suitcase back into the bedroom and placed it on top of the bed.