"Angel, I said sleep."- He tried to stay calm, closing his eyes.
There was a feeling inside me, which was telling me to stop talking, because I already got him mad. But no, my big mouth had to say something.
"Who are you?!"- He opened his eyes again; a smirk was placed on his face now.
"I am your boyfriend, Jason McCann."- He smiled, showing his white teeth.
He put his hand on my cheek, stroking it, but I slapped his hand and moved back. His eyes turned black again, his jaw clenched and his hands were now fists. He breathed out; trying to calm himself, then looked back at me.
"Avalanna..."- He breathed out again.
"If you do that again, there will be consequences."- He took me close to him again and tried to kiss me.
I was too afraid, so I just turned my head on the side and his lips kissed my cheek. I never had my first kiss, so do not judge me! I want it to be special, not with some criminal who kidnapped me! His hand caught my jaw and turned me to him. His grip got tighter, making my eyes fill with tears. His lips pressed against mine. He pulled away, groaning.
"Kiss back Avalanna!"- He raised his voice, making me flinch.
He put his hand behind my head, kissing my lips again. I had to kiss back, afraid that he might slap me, or worse, kill me! His tongue slipped on my bottom lip, but I did not open it. From my head, his hand went down. I thought he gave up, but to my surprise, he grabbed my ass, making me gasp. He took that opportunity to slip it inside my mouth, exploring every inch of it. The kiss was rough. No passion, no emotions. He was not gentle or romantic. After he got his job done, he pulled away, stroking my cheek.
"Next time it will be better angel. I am glad I was your first kiss."- He went with his thumb on my lips.
How did he know he was my first kiss? Who is this dude?!
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