hearts on fire

CHAPTER SEVEN

A/N: SORRY I HAVENT POSTED IN AGES IM SO CRUEL TO LEAVE IT ON THAT CLIFFHANGER OOPS IVE JUST HAD EXTREME WRITERS BLOCK THIS WEEK SORRY SORRY SORRY

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Holy fucking shit balls what the fucking fuckity fuck is going on.

KISS HIM BACK YOU IDIOT.

BUT I DONT KNOW HOW TO KISS.

JUST MOVE YOUR LIPS DO SOMETHING OH MY FUCKING GOD ROSE HES GOING TO THINK YOU'RE RETARDED OR SOMETHING.

I ended my mental conflict swiftly and started moving my lips in synch with his, enjoying how amazing he tasted. I was still shitting myself slightly at how inexperienced I felt, but I was starting to relax in to the kiss with every new second. I ran my fingers through his hair, gaining a slight moan from him when I tugged a little and pulled him closer, making our bodies intertwine and move in perfect harmony. As I became more confident, he became more demanding. He slid his hand down my sides and I giggled at how ticklish it was, to which he grinned at and did it again. I smacked his hand playfully to stop him which made him pout as he looked up in to my eyes.

"No jai." I stated with laughter behind my eyes, and I smiled a little when he moved a piece of hair out of my face and tucked it behind my ear. "You're no fun." he huffed.

"Aaw baby boy, I'm sorry." I bent down and teasingly kissed the corner of his mouth, not actually his lips which made him growl in anticipation. "You are so not getting away with that babe."

My eyes went wide as he pushed me backwards, straddling my torso, adjusting his self slightly so that both of his arms were either side of my head. I was trapped which would have usually made me feel claustrophobic, but with him it slightly turned me on.

He dropped his head to my collar bone, slowly trailing his lips up my neck and to my chin. I shivered but refused to moan in pleasure, which angered him slightly.

"I'm not that easy, babe. You're gonna have to try harder than that."

I held in a gasp as he pulled my hair back, and started to leave fiery little kisses in the direction heading behind my ear. Shit I think that's my weak spot shit shit shit. He pressed his lower half in to mine, and my eyes grew even wider at the prominent 'little' him that clearly just came out to say hi. I say little but... yeah you get the picture.

He knew I couldn't last much longer without squeaking, so he took his god damn fucking time about it. I'm so innocent WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME.

He pressed his lips on to the spot behind my ear and started sucking on it, and that was it. No no no, my innocentness (if that's even a word) has had enough. I moaned quietly, hoping he didn't hear it, but due to the massive grin that I felt against the side of my neck... yeah he heard it.

"Are you going to tell me why you have this needle in your pocket or do I have to force the information out of you?" he winked at me and I pouted.

"Rose please don't do that."

"Do what?" I made my pout look bigger.

"That."

"Huh?" I slowly blinked innocently at him, and he groaned in annoyance, leaning down and sucking my bottom lip which I'm pretty sure made it even redder than his kisses had. I blushed when I came back in to reality, only just remembering that I've now lost my first kiss, TO A FUCKING TEACHER.

"Do I really have to tell you?" I frowned up at him and pleaded desperately.

He sighed softly at me, and said "yes rose, because if it's what I think it is then I'm going to have to take you to my doctor." I looked at the thick green liquid in the needle and placed my finger on the spot which it was jabbed in to.

"Okay but don't laugh at me or send me to a mental institute because it doesn't exactly sound logical."

"I promise rose."

"Okay well it all started when I was walking home from school yesterday..."

I was trying to forget the world for a little while, so I put in my headphones and turned the music up really loud. I started singing along to it, completely oblivious to the world around me. All of a sudden, I bumped in to a tall figure who stank of rotten eggs and had greasy sewage looking brown hair.

"Evan."

"Huh?"

"That man's name is Evan, fuck he gives me the creeps."

"Anyway..." I glared at him for interrupting my story, and smacked the back of his head. "Let me finish."

I tried moving to the left, but he blocked me, and I tried moving to the right, but he blocked me to. I then realised that he wasn't just a disgusting randomer on the street, he had a purpose for being in front of me. I took out my head phones and glared at him. "Can I help you?" I asked him rudely and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me close to him. "Why, yes you can." he grinned showing his rotten teeth, twisting my arm over roughly and I hissed in pain. He traced my tattoo with his finger, and laughed crazily, spitting on me in the process.

"Wait you have a tattoo?"

I rolled my eyes at him, "don't look so surprised. Now shut the fuck up!"

"Get the fuck off of me." I growled at him, trying to get my arm out of his grasp but his grip was too strong. I struggled against him, but he simply picked me up and put me over his shoulder; walking to a black van with ease as if I didn't weigh a thing. He slid the door open and I tried looking around wondering where everyone was. Somehow I had ended up on the outskirts of the forest, which was about a mile ahead of my house, how the fuck did that happen? He shoved me in to the van, and I started to shout and scream. A chubby bald man grabbed me and wrapped a cloth around my mouth, and stupidly I took in a huge breath in, and the world turned black.

I then told him about my escape, and he swore under his breath. "I fucking hate Evan and Eddie. They're fucking assholes."

"Do you know what they gave me? In the needle?"

"Yes I do, show me your tattoo rose."

"Why?"

"Just show me rose, it's important okay." I didn't defy him, and pulled my sleeve up revealing my wolf tattoo. He gasped at the sight of it, and his body seemed to be drawn to it. "Rose I suggest you put it away." I frowned at him, sat up and rolled my sleeve down. He blinked and rubbed his forehead.

"I've gotta get you out of here."

"To see your doctor?"

"Yes, and I also have a lot of explaining to do. Looks like you are ready for my world after all."

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A/N: HERE YA GOOOO YAAAY OH YEAH AND SORRY FOR HOW CRAP THE KISS THING WAS, IM BASICALLY ROSE AND IVE NEVER BEEN KISSED BEFORE SO CALM YOUR TITS IF ITS NOT UP TO YOUR EXPERIENCED STANDARDS I TRIED OKAY LMAO