Beasty | First Draft Sample

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WARNING:

CHAPTER CONTAINING THE USAGE OF THE MALE DINGALING.

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"Leave,"

I stilled, my eyes snapped wide open.

"Leave, I dare you." Romanov's cold voice chilled me through, and I stiffened in bed, my fingers gripping the bedspread.

A minute passed, and he didn't move, I grit my teeth together and got up. If he wanted me to leave, I would. I was too tired to fight for us, I was too tired to be the only one fighting.

The soles of my feet touched the rugs and I sunk my toes into it as I stood up, the calm soft tumbles of wind caressed my exposed arms.

I kept my head low as I walked towards the door, my mind raging with the stubbornness to leave and the other part of me, the part of me that wanted to keep Romanov close, urging me to bite down my ego and stay. I grit my teeth together as I kept on walking towards the door, Romanov's tall frame almost hiding the entrance behind him.

My stride quickened as I reached him, circling around him to reach the door, my hands remained fisted on my sides.

Suddenly as I walked around Romanov, his hand reached back and snatched my hand, pulling me towards him. I gasped.

"Try again," Romanov muttered, his deep tone sounding coldly gruff as he looked at me with a serious frown.

"What?" I frowned at him.

"Try again. I dare you."

I pressed my lips together into a thin line before pulling my hands away. Gritting my teeth at the helplessness of the situation. How could I want to slap and hug Romanov at the same time?

I took a step towards the door.

Immediately I groaned as my face smashed against a hard chest.

Romanov leaned forward until his lips touched the shell of my ear, "Again?"

I snapped my eyes shut as his whisper tickled my skin, and I took a deep breath in before letting it out slowly, already reaching around him to find the doorknob with my hand.

"AHH!" A loud yelp ripped out of my throat as I quickly grasped onto Romanov's shoulders, leaving my legs loose, however, as he held me under my thighs, now pressed against the still closed door. This supernatural speed of his was really not playing in my favour today.

Romanov's lips brushed against my cheeks and I felt myself stiffen.

"Again?" He whispered mockingly.

"Screw this," I blurted out, suddenly furious at being in this position, at being so neglected by him time and time again.

Romanov's eyes snapped to mine, and I looked away as it turned golden, the black fading behind the molten gold pools. His lips found my jawline and instantly my grip on his shoulder tightened.

"A naughty word. You're being quite daring tonight,"

My breath hitched in my throat in surprise when Romanov nipped at my jaw, his palm moving to hold the side of my neck. He tilted my head back with his thumb, trailing his lips slowly down my neck, pressing small kisses along the path, until he reached his mark. Moving the tip of his tongue out he licked at the warm skin and I shivered, finally giving in, and wrapping my legs around him.