dancing with our hands tied.
|Chapter six|
"The fuck is your problem?" Said a very familiar voice.
My head hurt so much as it started hard to breathe again. As if the crashing knocked the air out of me. I could hear ringing in my ears as my mind started drifting to two years back. I tried pushing away the memories but they came with a force instead where I could see myself stuck beneath him crying out loud, seeking help but my protests fell upon deaf ears.
"What's wrong with you now?" I slightly looked up, my vision going from blurry to bit stable as I found Aaron standing in front me with a look of pain? Worry?
"Just...just leave me alone..." I almost whispered my hands flying in air as I stumbled on my own feet and I saw his hand reaching forward to grab me but my eyes widened at that and I pushed him away.
"What!? Do you also want me?" I shouted at him. He looked confused. But I didn't stop. "You're all the same! You just want a meaningless fuck not bothering about the girl or even asking her if she wants it or not. As long as you're getting it, you are okay with it. I am sick of this. Not again. Don't you dare fucking come near me!" I was breathing heavily. I was getting really angry. But so did he from the looks of it.
His expression changed from confused to air flaring out of his nose, his jaw clenched, his fist forming making the knuckles go white and veins on his neck and arm popping out. I don't think he had noticed the state I was in, which was weak and scared or even notice that I was drunk but I felt way too sober now.
He looked like he was controlling himself from lashing out on me and was doing a good job at it but after a minute or two as I catched my breath, he pushed me with full force against the wall behind me causing me to collide with it so brutally as pain shot up.
"Ah!" I gasped loudly because of the pain shutting my eyes. I slowly opened my eyes only to find his face only a few inches away from mine, his beautiful blue eyes shining under the light filled with anger.
"Don't you fucking talk to me like that..." He whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine and pressed his sexy body against my sweaty fragile one.
"A-Aaron.." I half whispered half moaned because of the closeness and tried to push his body. His one hand immediately grabbed my hands putting them behind my back and other went to my thigh lightly touching it. His mouth moved against my jawline towards my ear, his hot breath fanning me pushing me all over the place. A different feeling aroused in me when his hand gripped my thigh tightly, lips planted on my jawline almost suffocating me, burning the places where he touched me.
"You really need to be taught on how to talk to me Ember." Air hit me instantly when he pulled away from me leaving me in a hot mess pressed against the wall. What was all this about?
I took deep breaths looking anywhere but him. I could feel his eyes on me though, staring at me intently trying to figure something out. I locked mine with his and held it for a minute or so when his phone started ringing. His hand went to his pocket pulling out of his phone.
"Yeah?" He answered. "Really? You had one work seriously. I'll be there in five." Other person was still saying something but Aaron ended the call shoving it back in his pocket. He paid me one more glance. "You good?" I didn't respond. I couldn't. I was still catching my breath and feeling his body against mine, his lips against my jawline. "And now she don't speak." I narrowed my eyes at that.
"Yo Aaron!" I saw a guy walking towards us holding a drink in his hand. "What's up? And what do you got here?" He asked eyeing me up and down making me feel uncomfortable as he put his arm on Aaron's shoulder. Aaron looked sideways at him and pushed it off.
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