Silence Breaking \\ Fanfiction

12.

Hey guys, this is just a fan fiction based off of someone's idea I saw in the comment section. I'll just start because I have nothing to say.

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"You do know what I would do if you ever lied to me, don't you?"

"Err...no?"

Mr. Ambrose grabbed my wrist and began to pull me.

"What are you doing? Let go, you chauvinistic-"

Then a door slammed behind me. It happened so fast, I hadn't noticed we were already in a room.

A bedroom.

I'm in a bedroom with a man! A granite stone of a man! He can't do this! I'm a strong feminist and I was in a bedroom. With a man.

I tried to tug my hand out if his but all he did was tighten his grip.

It was like being handcuff. Being tortured. But it was the type of torture that made me want more. I wanted to scream for more.

Look at you! This blockhead is taking advantage of you!

Ah, yeah.

After trying to pull away (keyword is 'trying') I soon gave up, out of breath from the energy wasted trying to get away.

Why are you struggling? He made you give up! You can't give up! the voice inside my head rang.

As soon as I started panting, he grabbed both of my wrists and pushed me against the door. His hand went behind my waist and I heard click.

He locked the door...

He locked the bloody door!

It was in an instant and he did it swiftly. My heart rate picked up and I was breathing harder. Faster. I stared up at the richest man in all of London.

"Do you know what I would do if you lied to me?" his cool voice soothed through my ears.

"No!" I yelled. At least, I tried to yell. But, my voice was breathy and soft.

Blast!

His gripped tightened on my wrists, reminding me he was still trapping me. Blocking all escape.

"Do you know-"

"No! I don't!"

"Then I'll show you." and he leaned in closer to my face. My heart skipped a beat (I really think it did!) and he paused just before his lips found mine. I shivered, looking up into his eyes, seeing the way he's been looking at me throughout the whole time.

One may think he wanted me dead, but I think he wanted me in the most lustful way. In this situation, it could be been both.

Ah yes. Captian Carter...

His lips landed on my neck.

A small whimper escaped my lips.

Do you see yourself? Patsy would be disapointed if she saw this.

The way he was kissing my neck erased Captain James Carter and Patsy from my mind. My entire mind went blank.

"Th-this...is what you would do if I lied to you...?" I finally was able to squeak out.

He murmured against my skin, sending another shiver up and down my spine, "Indeed."

"Then...then... I ought to lie to you more." I said with a smirk.