Chapter 5

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-------Sabrina's POV-------

 'Whats up sis?"

I asked stepping into her office without knocking Katrina standing quietly next to me. Her eyes set on the floor. I wonder what's up with her?

"It's the fact that you two have to share the room cause Miguel took the spare giving his room to the boy and his sister. Unfortanutly though i hate doing this but i have to. Under serious surciumstances, chains." That's all she said. My heart leaped and my anger boiled.

"She doesnt need them." I growled.

"Yes she does and if your not up for it i'll have to put her in the dungeon of Joels room." Cassie growled back. Regret in her eyes.

I wurled on my feet and left the room, Katrina following behind me confused. My hands clenched my heart pounding. Katrina was not a dog!

"What does she mean?" Katrina whispered as we entered the room.

"I have to put you back in the chains." I growl angrily.

"Oh."

Was all she said as i stormed into the room, slamming myself onto the bed. I heard the door close and the lock click. Slow steps made their way over to me. The bed sank and her sweet sent filled my life.

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." I growl and shoved my face into my pillow. Of course she would blame herself. Typical. 

"Yeah it is."

She whispered seductively, a smile heard on her lips, in her words. The bed shifted and i felt her climb over me to the center of the bed her warm hand placed on my exposed lower back. Shivers ran through me. My heart sped up

. "I was being a very bad girl."

I turned the radio on to block out the noise i was about to make this girl make. My song came on my P.square. Do Me. And that's exactly what i'm going to have her screaming. That or my name.

-------------Katrina's P.O.V.--------------

I traced circles on the skin of her back. My hand ever so slowly moving up towards her bra. I was only teasing her. Showing her what she wasn't going to have because i'm not gay. I leaned my head down and nibbled softly on her ear making her groan... If she were a dude......YUM! I traced my tongue along her outer ear making her shiver under my finger tips. 

"Do you want me?" I whispered seductively in her ear making yet another groan escape her lips. 

"No. I don't want you." Why did my heart feel like it broke into a million pieces? Why did it feel a lot worse when she said it instead of all my Ex's? All the ones i thought i was in love with?  I quickly pulled myself from her and turned. But before i could climb off of the bed she roughly pulled me under her. Her body pressed against mine, her body positioned in between my legs. I tried pushing her off but she grabbed both my wrists in one of her hands and slammed them over my head. Why was she so strong? She slowly leaned down to my face and closed in on me, her sweet breath clouding my mind. 

"Get off of me!"

I growl still struggling, only causing her to rub against me, turning me on. I panted from the turn on.

"Let me go."

"Nope. Girl, shut up and listen."

She growled in my ear. I whimpered as she not so gently bit my ear.

"I don't want you-"

"THEN GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!"

I growl angrily. What the hell? Is it not bad enough she said it once??

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