Dark & Dangerous (Cameron Dallas)

Chapter 1: Not My Choice

Claire's P.O.V

It was about 1 a.m when I realized I needed to get home.

My friend Tiffany and I decided to come to "Club Neon" tonight to get her mind off of her breakup with her boyfriend earlier today.

I looked over to my right and noticed Tiffany gone. I see her dancing with a guy about two years older than we are. I go up to her only to be told to go home and she'd come later.

Being as exhausted as I was I didn't bother to argue. I decided to exit the building and go out the back.

Opposite of Tiffany, I was actually sober. I chose not to drink knowing I was going to leave late and didn't want anything to happen which I would soon regret in the morning after.

As I'm exiting toward the back of the club I'm suddenly pulled back by a tall male in a black hoodie.

"Where do you think you're going?" He demands grabbing my arm.

"H-home." I manage to say. Even though I couldn't make out his face he appeared tall and had a muscular frame.

"I don't think so." I try to run but he just holds my arm tighter making me wince in pain.

The next thing I know, a cloth is placed over my mouth. I try my hardest not to breathe in but he doesn't move. "Breathe in." He growls, his hot breathe fanning my ear.

The next thing I know, I feel my body go limp and darknesss takes over me.

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I wake up with my head throbbing and arms and legs tied up to a chair. I'm in the middle of a dark room.

I take a look around the room and see there are no windows. The walls have been painted with black paint and there's a lamp on next to me.

I instantly begin to panic and let out loud scream. Seconds later I see the same tall man appear from the club.

"Oh good to see you're finally awake." I turn so I'm now looking at him and notice his features.

He has brown hair that is neither long or too short and goes upward.

Matching his hair he has brown eyes and plump lips to go along. I'd be lying if I said he wasn't gorgeous.

I made sure I didn't stare too long and quickly turned away.

The last thing I needed right now was him knowing I think he's good looking. He already seems cocky just by the way he stands.

"How long have I been asleep?" I ask.

"About an hour." He shrugs back.

I began to get angry. Who does this guy fucking think he is? He can't just bring me here like this.

"What the hell is your fucking problem? Come here and let me go! I need to go home." I began yelling at him.

He smirked and walked over to me. I'm not going to lie, I was scared.

"That's going to be a problem, babe." He replied with a smirk still playing on his lips.

"What do you mean a problem?" I yell. "And don't fucking call me babe." I spat.

"Well, what's your name, then?" He had a smile on his face and I just want to hit him.

"It's Claire but that doesn't matter to you because I'm leaving."

"Like I said, babe, you can't. You're staying here with me from now on."

"Stop calling me babe! And what the fuck do you mean I'm going to be staying here? I don't want to stay here! Now come here and let me go!" I begin to yell at him out of annoyance.

"Well, I kind of want to keep you here so I will. I get lonely too, ya know? But I'll tell you what, I'll untie you." He says as he makes his way over to me.

He bends down and begins to untie my legs and my arms. "I'm not staying here." I plainly state. I look at his eyes and see they have turned dark out of anger.

I'm interrupted by my thoughts as my back hits a wall, pain shooting through my body.

"Listen here, and listen fucking close. You will stay with me, and you don't have any say in it, understand princess?"

I am left speechless and I just want to hit him so badly right now.

So that's exactly what I do.

My fist goes up to punch him in the face but is instantly stopped by his hand gripping mine tightly.

"You think you can actually hit me?" He angrily asks gripping my fist tighter and bringing his body closer to mine if that was even possible.

I let out a whimper of pain as I am pinned against the wall with his tall muscular frame towering over me. I notice how small I actually am compared to him.

I can't manage to get any words out because I'm actually very scared by his actions right now.

"Come on." He mumbles before pulling on my wrist leading us out of the room.

He continues pulling me and we are now going up the stairs. We stop before a regular door and he opens it pushing me inside.

There's a king sized bed, two bedside tables since the bed was in the middle, a tall black dresser, and another door which I'm assuming leads to the bathroom.

He finally releases me out of his grip and goes over to the dresser pulling out a shirt and pajama pants. He grabs the two clothing items and comes over hanging them to me.

"Go change." He simply states pointing to the bathroom. "Or you can do it here. I don't mind." And I see that stupid smirk back onto his face.

I scoff and walk away hearing him chuckle behind me.

I go into the bathroom and start changing into Cameron's clothes which he had given me.

After putting on the shirt and pants I see they are much bigger than my size. The pants are too long and the shirt went up to my midthigh.

I begin to roll up the waistband of the pants a few times and they are still long on my legs, but it's better than before.

I tuck in the shirt into my newly adjusted pants and walk out of the bathroom to see Cameron has changed as well.

"Ready to sleep?" He asks and I look at the clock he has and I see it's 3:12 am.

"Mhm." I say trying to show him I'm still very upset at him.

"Alright well, come here then." Motioning for me to come to the bed.

"You think I'm actually gonna sleep with you? You're crazy, I'd rather sleep on the floor than with you." I say and lay down on the floor.

Seconds later I feel a pair of strong arms lift me up and place me onto a soft mattress.

"I said-" Before I could finish my sentence he interrupts me, "Shut up and go to sleep."

I mumble under my breath not loud enough for him to hear and I shuffle to the very edge of the bed. I try to distance the space between us as much as possible when I feel the same arms grab my arm and waist pulling me to his warm body.

I try to squirm away but he doesn't budge and it's just tiring me out even more so I just stop trying and fall into a uncomfortable sleep.

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A/N okay how was that for a first chapter? I'm sorry I'm not good at writing but yeah.