Human

Six

Julian and I were alone again.

"I-I-" I started stuttering before I was interrupted by Julian putting his head in the crook of my neck. He put his hands around my waist, having a tight grip he was breathing heavily.

After a few seconds he raised his head and practically ran out of the room without a word. Weird. I realized lunch will end in seven minutes, but I didn't have any appetite so I just went to class early.

As I was walking the deserted hallways I felt a harsh tug on my hand and the next second, I was pulled into an empty classroom and pinned to a wall by a body that was pushed up against me, clearly made of pure muscle.

I looked up and I was left speechless. There, towering over me, stood Ethan, with eyes as black as coal and nostrils flaring. "E- Ethan?" I stuttered out, not able to get my gaze off of his.

He growled lowly and pinned me to the wall harder "Say my name again." He aske- no he demanded with his voice slightly deeper than it was before.

"Ethan what are you doing?" I asked trying to push him off of me but no avail. I just got a growl out of him and heavy breathing, which made his chest brush up against mine.

"What was that? That little show with Julian? Did you think about fucking him in a classroom?!" He abruptly stopped his yelling and he had a dangerous look on his face.

"You haven't done that before, have you?" He spoke in a dangerously low tone, scaring me to the bone. He took my silence wrong, and he snarled "Who the fuck touched you?! Who dared to touch what's mine?!" His nostrils were flaring and he did not look happy at all, obviously.

Just as I was about to speak a thought came across my mind. Did he just call me his? What even? How did I even get into this situation?

I heard a ground shaking growl "I asked you a question Bella! Who. The. Fuck. Touched. You?" He gritted out bending down so he was eye level with me.

"I- I-" I started but I got interrupted by him putting his hand on my cheek. "This," he started trailing his hand down my cheek, to my lips where his thumb brushed my lower lip. I felt tingles ignite inside of me. His hand than trailed down my jawline and neck, to my hair where he twirled a strand around his finger.

"This," he cupped my breasts, making me gasp slightly but I didn't move. Like I was in a daze. His hands went slowly down to my waist, then they parted ways. One of his hands cupped my ass, and the other one cupped my front parts.

"This," he was breathing heavily "This all belongs to me. Got it? Mine. No one else's. No man is allowed to touch you in the way I am, or look at you, or talk to you, or think of you for fucks sake!" He yelled out the last part keeping his hands where they were before making me gulp loudly.

His possessiveness is getting to me and it looked so hot on him, my underwear was getting damp.

He sniffed the air and groaned. "Really baby?" He muttered, his eyes back to their usual emerald green color. "Or you want me to take you right here in this classroom, or you get your hormones in control." He said running his nose up and down my neck.

"Option number one sounds more appealing to me, but I don't think our first time should be in a classroom."