Whispered Past(Book 2 of Forgotten Series)

Chapter 9.

“I have rights!”

He sat me on my feet and started pulling the dress off of me.

“No stop it!”I glared at him. Well tried to then got lost in his eyes. I watched his neck instead.”Dont touch me.”That is the sexiest neck I have ever seen. Damn it brain stop it. He ripped his shirt off. I replayed that in my head. He started whistling and sat me on the bed as he slowly unbuckled his pants.

“You are ready right?”

I gulped. Look away! Its simple to look away find the strength.

His warm hand pushed me down.”No more tears?”

“Why are you doing this if-“

“Stop talking.”

I obeyed looking away from him. His lips caressed  mine sweetly. He stood up straight and went into the bathroom.

Are we about to have sex in the bathroom or are we going to have sex before the bath water is done? I heard him laugh above the roar the water created.

He was next to me in a second.”Should I explain things seeing as you’ve convinently forgotten?”

I nodded seeming a tad bit annoyed by him saying conveniently.

“I’ve told you this many times before. You will not be forced to do anything if you are not ready.”He watched me as I  tried not to think of all the counter arguements I had to that statement. This in fact should be counted as him not following his own rule.”I respect that. I really do its just...dont piss me off again.”

I blinked at that turn of events.”What?”

“I told you before if you piss me off I will rape you.”

I thought back to all the times he had told me that and frowned.”I didnt think you were serious. You didnt seem serious.”

“I was very much serious. I wouldnt joke about that. I am the yes man. I let you do whatever the hell you want.”

I thought about that then my frown disappeared.”Why are you mad at me?”

....The look he gave me though.”You really have to ask?”

I looked to the ceiling and started thinking. I snapped my fingers.”Oh right is it-”

He put his finger to my lips.”Shh. Shh. No thats not the reason.” He sighed deeply then looked into my eyes. His were soft and sad.”Your my everything. I wouldnt get mad at you unless you put your self recklessly into a dangerous situation.”

Oh.”Oh yeah...I forgot all about that.”

His eyes narrowed and he sighed again. His hand carressed my cheek.”I lost it when I finally pulled you to the side. I was so scared while you were there. I almost couldnt contain myself. It was hard to even think. I knew what he could do if you pissed him off. The danger you were in. I could hear the danger you had no clue about as usual. Having a talk with you to ask if you were mentally stable didnt help me at all. You played it off as a joke which really made me lose it. I hardly ever lose control unless its about you....this is the first time it was at you.”

I watched my hands ashamed. Thats absolutely true. I remember when I first got here he was always sad thinking about me. Mad that they had told me things. He didnt actually get mad at me he got mad at them for telling me. I watched his face feeling like I was on the verge of tears seeing how wrong I was.”Im sorry. I didnt like you yelling at me. I panicked and tried to lighten the mood.”

He hugged me.”I know im sorr-“then he moved back and paused mid sentence. He made a face then smiled sweetly. He hugged me to his neck again.”No im not sorry I hit you or yelled at you.”