Chapter 12: Dreams again *this isn't really that smutish so*

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They through me on the bed, causing me to whimper. My breath hitched as Jayy climed on top of me. He leaned down towards my neck, finding my weak spot at once, and bit down hard. I screamed out in pleasure and pain. He smirked, with Daniel just standing there. Daniel had this look of jealousy. I cried out, but it sounded

more like a moan.

"Jayy, please don't." I mumbled, my body wanting him to continue, but my mind telling me no. He just smirked, removing his shirt. I licked my lips, not wanting to bite them. My body got the best of me, and I began to bite my lip and breathe at a fast pace.

Jayy climbed ontop of my body, unbuttening my jeans.

Then bam. "Mist, mist wake up." I heared Jayy say. I opened my eyes, looking around. Jayy smirked and laughed. "That was quite a dream." He said, pulling me up from the floor. I was confused,

"Wait, so you saw my dream." I said, my body going numb. "You caused my dream! You're such a dick! I hate you!" I screamed, looking him in the eye. He snorted. Then took a step closer to me. And closer and closer until I was up against a wall.

"Don't speak to me like that." His voice was dark and seductive. He made me want him, and hate him at the same time. His breath was hot on my neck, and he lowered his mouth. Then, he bit softly. I hated him, but at the same time, I loved him. He cared enough about me to get me to through my razor away. That was something, right?

Before I knew it, I was getting picked up and carried into a bedroom. One that I'd never seen before. He put me on the bed softly, and removed his shirt. I looked at him, not knowing what to do. I was in shock. Was I being punished, or being used? He took my hands in his and placed them on his stomach, giving me the okay to touch him.

He lifted my shirt over my head, and stared at my body. I tried to cover myself, feeling insecure. He moved my hands and kissed my scars on my stomach. "You're beautiful. Don't ever think different." He told me, before unclpasing my bra.

"Mh. I' uh" I didn't know what to say, because in that moment I was in complete bliss.

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