She HAS to be mine... She doesn't have a choice (Yandere Lemon)

Chapter 7

EVEREST'S P.O.V

After that steamy interaction, I fainted on the bed. Partly from trauma, but mostly from the fact that I unable to keep my dreary eyes open any longer.

When I awoke, I was no longer in the dark room.

There were no more naked photos of me on the walls.

There wasn't a knife stuck in dark shaggy carpet...

For I wasn't in a room at all.

I was... Outside?

I took a deep breath, but as my neck expanded I felt myself gag.

I wrapped my arms around my neck and felt the small leather collar send a shock throughout my body

"Ngh!" I whimpered, flinching in surprise.

I was laying on a checkered blanket below a large tree. There was a pillow beneath my head, and I was in a soft, sweater-like dress.

"Is my Eve awake?" Greyson's sly and seductive voice cooed from behind me..

I swiftly shifted into a sitting position, and before I could let out a surprised scream, he covered my mouth with his hand.

Resting his chin on my shoulder he began to fondle my breasts

"Aah- Greyson.. Stopp.."

He then began to lick and kiss from my collarbone up to my neck, occasionally leaving lovebites on my pale skin.

Finishing off with a loud smooch on my cheek, he crawled over to the blanket and sat in front of me.

"..Why are you doing this to me Greyson? What have I done to you to deserve this?" I whimper, backing up against the tree. I stayed in that specific spot, staring into his dull eyes.

A small trail of ants began to make their way down my arm, and one left a bite on my wrist

"Ow!" I yelped, flicking the ants off of my arm.

"My Eve! You're bleeding!" He crawled over to me and lifted my hand up to his face, tilting it in the sunlight.

The shimmering blood began to drip down my hand, and when it reached my finger, he placed it into his mouth, sucking the blood off.

He then smiled, licking his lips, and proceeded to trace his mouth up and down my arm, licking it clean.

When he finished he whispered;

"You're blood is so sweet, Eve."

My eyes widened in horror as I scootched as far away from him as possible, my hands stained with the juice from the freshly cut grass.

He kept his eyes on me, the once dull finish on them now shining and lustful.

Greyson's P.O.V

Why is her voice so smooth and gentle?

Why is her hair so silky and soft?

Why is she perfectly proportioned.. to ME?

Is this meant to happen?

I know it is..

I want to make the feared expression in her eyes turn into one of pleasure.

I want her to grip onto my back again.. 

I want her to scream my name.

END OF CHAPTER 7

I hope you all had an amazing holiday! I got a puppy :)

Anyway, if anyone has a suggestion on where they want the story to go, (like a plot twist or a... plot twist..) just let me know!

Xoxo,

GossipGirl