***WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT UP AHEAD***
Avery's POVLet's see who gets to you first, hypothermia or me," I smiled evilly.
"LET GO OFF ME YOU BITCH!" Dad trashed around in his chair trying to get the restraints off.
Xavier let out a low heart stopping growl and made his way to the coward I used to call a father very slowly. Like a predator and prey, his shoulders tense and his eyes pitch black.
"What did you call her?" Xavier asked surprisingly calm, his glare slicing into the coward's skin.
"I called her a bitch, it suits her!" Dad yelled out even though you could hear a hint of fear in his voice.
Xavier's fist collided with his nose and the beautiful sound of a bone cracking rings in my ear.
I lick my lips in anticipation, I can't wait to get into action and skin him alive slowly.Xavier picked up dad's chair that fell back by the force of his punch.
Xavier's hand wrapped around my dad's throat and began squeezing the life out of him.
"Don't you ever call Avery a bitch again, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Xavier's voice sent shivers down my spine. I knew I loved him.
My dad nodded when Xavier released his grip on his neck. Dad took deep gulps of breaths trying to regain the oxygen he once had.
To the surprise of both of them, I started laughing out loud clutching my stomach in the process.
"Why are you laughing?" Xavier asked cautiously.
"He looks constipated!" I pointed to my dad and laughed again.
Xavier started laughing too, he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and snuggled his head into crook of my neck.
He took deep breaths inhaling my scent to calm himself down which sent me into an overdrive of emotions."I want to kill him, love. He has insulted you. You are mine and no one insults what is mine!" He growled out, burying his nose in my neck.
"He's all yours after I'm done with feeding my demon the revenge I have been craving for years. Once I've satisfied my hunger, he's all yours." I growled lowly showing my need for revenge and dominance,
My dad who was watching the scene unfold flinched back and looked away.
You see, when you've been through trauma so horrifying, you tend to have a demon in you. One that helps you, holds you through the night, and protects you and helps you grow stronger.
Our demons are animalistic, like wolves."Excuse us, daddy dearest." I smirked at him with my pitch black eyes. "We're not done here but I need to take care of something. Trevor will keep you company though." I grinned.
"TREVOR!" I yelled out with all my might. At the sound of my voice Trevor came rushing in to see my rigid form and pitch black eyes and Xavier who looks the same.
"Take good care of him," I said gesturing to my dad and winked at Trevor which caused Xavier to grunt a warning. I glared back at him, then turned back to Trevor. "I have something to take care of."
Trevor nodded and I left the room with Xavier trailing behind me. We went into his room.
We walked in and he slammed the door behind him. I turned to look at him, his mouth carved into a scowl.
I challenged him with my eyes while sitting down on his bed.
He growled out huskily, trying to hold himself back from taking me on his bed. The fact that I was in his room is already driving him over the edge.
He turned around with me in his arms and shoved me against the wall. His crotch rubbing against mine.
"Don't start anything you can't finish, love." His voice sent shivers down my spine.
I leaned up and bit lightly on his neck, "Who says I can't finish it?" I asked innocently which made him growl and push himself against me harder, if even possible.
"Don't! I won't be able to hold myself back." He gritted out through his teeth.
Did I want to lose my virginity yet? No, I want to get my dad out of the way before this. My skin crawls in disgust just thinking that my dad is so close to us. I want to rip him apart limb by limb.
Those plans flew out the window when Xavier kissed me sending a series of pleasure shocks down to my core. He left my lips and trailed kisses down my neck and found my weak spot almost immediately. I let out a breathy moan and bit my lip, which made him growl and take my lips again, claiming it.
Well there goes my plans. Bye.
I thought to myself as I waved a goodbye mentally wishing farewell to my plans.
Then I heard yells of pain coming from my father down in the basement and chuckled to myself as I let out another soft moan.
Xavier joined in and stopped for a moment and looked into my eyes.
"I love you, Avery Johnson." He whispered to me in awe. Adoration shining in his eyes.
"I love you, Xavier Steel." His eyes widen and filled with love and happiness.
"Let's go to sleep, love. You're tired." He suggested and I nodded. We headed towards his bed, I took off my shirt and pants since I usually sleep with my undergarments only.
Xavier's eyes scan my body slowly as he licked his lips, his eyes turning darker each second with lust.
I blushed but rolled my eyes, "Down boy, I'm tired and no one, even you comes between me and precious sleep." I said yawning. He laughed and stripped to his boxers and got in bed.
He motioned me over and I crawled to him on my hands and knees and straddled him. Rocking my hips lightly causing my crotch to rub against his. He growled and held my hips in place but I could already feel his hard on.
I laughed and got off him and got under the covers next to him. He pouted and whacked me lightly on the head.
"Ouch, what was that for?" I asked glaring at him.
"For teasing," he smirked.
Oh you want to play that game? Alrighty then.
I let out a hum of understanding and nodded my head before raising my fist and slamming it down on Xavier junior.
He let out a groan of pain and rolled off the bed onto the floor. I burst out laughing at the sight of him clutching Xavier junior.
"You're truly evil," He wheezed out.
"Damn right, think before you challenge me. I'm a ticking time bomb, now get up here so we can cuddle." I said.
He chuckled and got back onto the bed pulling me into him and we cuddled.
"Sweet dreams, beautiful" I heard him whisper before I fell asleep completely letting darkness take over.
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The Undercover Street Fighter
Teen FictionAvery, a smart mouth, sarcastic, sadistic, and confident 18 year old troublemaker. Not to mention an undercover street fighter. Finds herself running away from her life in Brooklyn, New York to start a clean slate all the way in Seattle, Washington...