Walking down the streets, Chance felt his body temperature rise drastically from how angry he was. He kept an eye on streets making sure he was going exactly where Aiden said.
Turning around the corner he spotted the house Aiden said, but was covered in Johnson's men. He saw Aiden standing on the porch with a frown.
"That bastard.." Chance took off running down the street he just came from, hearing Johnson's men yell and run after him.
His heart rate beating drastically, he felt light headed, stopping on a side street to catch his breath. He turned his head around the corner to see one of Johnson's members grinning at him.
"Gotcha".
Chance awoke in a dark place, his back ached as he sat up and realized he was on a hard concrete floor.
"Fuck.." chance shivered, standing up to his full height and looking around. Noticing steps, he ran up them quickly to come face to face with a big wooden door.
He wiggled, pushed and beat the door as hard as he could but it was no use, the door would never budge. He sighed, walking down the Stairs slowly.
Glancing around the dark basement, he heard small little cries. Looking around everywhere Chance couldn't see anyone
He walked closer to the stairs as the cries grew louder, looking beside the stairs he noticed a door near the corner of the basement.
"Fuck.." chance mumbled nervously. Scared for what he was about to walk upon. Walking closer he gripped the door handle, taking a deep breath.
Slowly opening the door, he saw what was laying there. "FUCK" he yelled swinging the door completely open and kneeled down next to the poor girl.
Shaking, the girl slowly looked at him with a saddened smile. She gripped onto his leg instantly.
Chance was a little off guard by the situation, "are you uhm.. okay..?" He asked slightly paranoid. The girl shook her head, nuzzling to his leg.
Her long nails clawed at his pants, chance was in a awkward position as the girl giggled and moaned from pain.
Chance noticed her gripping her side, not able to clearly see due from the dim light in the small room.
"Will you look at this please.." the small girl smiled and grabbed his hand placing it on her shirt.
"Uh.. I mean.." he went completely quiet when she slid off her shirt completely to just in her bra.
Wanting to hurry and get the baring moment over with Chance glanced at her side to see absolutely nothing there.
"Shit" chance thought and was suddenly pushed onto his back with the small girl on his lap.
"Not so weak and fragile now am I chance?" The small girl giggled, leaning down and licking up his toned neck.
Chance shivered, pushing her off of him as he stood up quickly to try and get away from the girl as fast as possible.
Reaching the door, he felt a hard hit to his back and fell straight down on the hard floor.
"Fucking lunatic.." chance mumbled only to get whacked in the back once more. Chance moaned in pain as the strikes grew harder to where he couldn't even move.
The girl grabbed his hands, forcing them behind his back as if he was getting arrested and put cuffs on them.
"F-fucking let me go.." Chance said in anguish with pain thriving up his back into his legs and neck.
"Nope" the small girl said with a giggle, pulling his back up against the wall where his big hands in cuffs was hidden from sight.
"Now, time to wait for your little girlfriend chance" the small girl grinned, reaching behind her back.
"Please no.." chance mumbled as her bra fell and landed on the floor.
Hello readers :) author here as you see lol but I was wondering if I should post pictures with the chapters of what all the characters shall look like? Please Comment or even Dm me if I should :) Greatly appreciate.
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Taming him
Teen FictionAshley, the new girl. You can already see what happens, the bad boy comes in and rocks her life up. But what happens when things get flipped? What if she rocks the bad boys life up? What if she makes him the mess in the end. Read to find out.