y/n's pov:
"oh my fucking god mattia! he's a fucking friend leave him alone" i groaned pushing him back. "okay well i don't want your friend talking to you " he said as i rolled my eyes.
"i don't get mad at all the girl friends you have" i said, "i don't have any girl friends" he spat. "all of a sudden" i laughed. "did you even see how he was staring at you?" he said, "it was like if you belonged to him" he said as i rolled my eyes.
"i don't fucking care mattia!" i yelled, "well i do" he said as i sighed. "you know what i'm leaving" i said grabbing my bag, "where are you going" he asked, "home" i said. "this is your home!" he yelled. "leave me alone!" i yelled. i walked to the door grabbing the doorknob
he flew for my wrist as he gripped it, "don't touch me!" i yelled, he flipped me around as my front was pressed on his chest. "i touch whats mine" he spat. "whats mine doesn't walk away from me" he said. i gulped , gosh he's so hot.
he stared into my eyes, his hand on my cheek. "i don't like bratty girls princess. and you aren't one of them so don't act like one" he whispered against my ear. his hands roamed my body. "or tell me y/n? are you being a bratty girl?" he asked. i shivered from his words.
he slapped my ass, "answer me! are you?" he asked, "n-no" i answered. "i think i should wash that pretty mouth of yours" he groaned as he pressed himself on me. "what do you think?"
he asked, i practically moaned at his voice. "y-yes" i said.
he looked into my eyes with hunger, "fuck" he whispered. he pressed his lips on mine molding our lips together. our tongues combined making me moan out.
he pulled away. "but too bad you walked away from me, cause bad girls don't get what they want huh baby?" he said, "no" i whispered looking into his eyes.
"my baby is so bad" he said letting my wrists go, "go upstairs" he ordered making me run upstairs . like the good girl i was.
