"You're my game"

Chapter Four

Rosalinda's POV:
   I noticed him leaning in and, I didn't know how to react. I quickly turned and his lips pecked my cheek, he pulled away so fast. "Miles I-." "No I'm sorry." He stopped me immediately. "So, uhm... what'd you need?" I asked, and noticed he seemed uneasy. "You." He said and I didn't know what to say, I had no idea how to respond. "Rosie I don't know why you fight it, I know what my touch does to you." He whispered the last part in my ear. He placed his hand on my inner thigh, hovering over me. His lips so close to my sweet spot. "Miles." I said feeling breathless until he kissed the sensitive area making me bite my lip as he continued his torture.
His teeth grazed my skin and I gasped as he bit down on it. I couldn't help but let out a moan as he did so. "S-stop." I tried to say seriously but I moaned it out. I didn't want him to, but I knew we shouldn't. No matter how good it feels.
His hand went up higher and higher reaching where I ached and needed for him. "Stop." I yelped once he came in contact with my clothed lower half. "But Rosie," he began but this time I did the cutting off. "Please just leave me alone. It doesn't matter what you want, what I want. This is my JOB." I exaggerated the word job. "No one is going to know." He said gently caressing my thigh. "That's not the point." I said shaking my head getting frustrated. "You're cute when you're mad." He said grabbing my chin gently, making me look into his eyes and my heart sank. My weakness, those gorgeous dark eyes. Everything about him was my weakness. "Look if you don't want me, just say so. I'll only do what you ask me to, and trust me you're going to beg me to do some things." He said and my eyes widened. "Get out then." I said angrily. Cocky bastard is so damn full of himself. As I watched him walk away I couldn't help but watch him. I can't blame him for being full of himself.
I'd love to be full of him. "It's not polite to stare." He said looking back at me and with that closed my door. I bit my lip laying down smiling. I felt like screaming into my pillow like a little school girl. The thought of his touch made me shake my head. I shouldn't think of him like this but I can't help myself. After what just happened especially I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.
I woke up to the sun in my eyes, I groaned turning to face the opposite way. "Rosalinda!" The familiar voice called and my head snapped up. The little one came rushing through my door. "Is your ankle all better?" She asked as she gently lifted the blanket. She gets straight to the point. "I don't know yet, let me see." I said and leaned my head up to see the bruise still there, not as dark at least. "We can do the lesson in here." She said and I nodded. "Are you sure?" I asked hoping she'd say yes because i could already feel pain in my foot and I haven't even moved it. "I can bring you up breakfast too, and the books." She said with a small smile and my whole heart just, how can someone so sweet be related to Miles and raised by Mrs. Grose.
"Only if you want to." I said and she rolled her eyes playfully. "Of course I do! Be back soon!" She shouted as she ran out. Her little feet thumping.
I changed into paperbag denim shorts with an oversized black graphic t shirt. I just put my hair up in a decent bun, well let's just pretend it's decent and just slid my glasses on. "You look good." Miles voice made me jump as I bent over to pick my clothes up. "Thanks." I mumbled tossing them into the hamper. I looked over to see him in yet another sweater and jeans and he made it look so good. Such simple attire yet he makes it look so different. I felt my cheeks head up a bit as he observed me to. Like a predator observes it's prey before it devours it. I wouldn't mind if he devoured me. "Come here." He demanded and I don't know why I listened. The slight pain in my foot making me limp still. Most my weight was still on my left foot.
"I'm going to wrap your foot up, and, in return you're going to play a game with me." His pauses made what he said way more intense. "What kind of game?" I asked but he ignored me walking off. I was beyond confused and just went back to organizing my room. My bed was decent and I sat on it flipping through my sketch pad. "Those are nice." Miles said making me yelp, where did he even come from? He just so suddenly appeared. "Thank you." I mumbled embarrassed. "I got the bandage." He said and sat near my legs. He gently grabbed my foot wrapping the bandage from my ankle down to right before my toes. "I can feel you staring at me." He said and I looked away feeling pretty embarrassed.
I couldn't help myself, his perfect cheeks bones, jawline, those lips, don't get me started. "Sorry." I mumbled and he looked up at me smiling. "So, my game, is you." When the words left his mouth I didn't know what he meant, I still don't. "If you give into me, all the fighting this," he gestured between us, "stops." "Give into you?" Was my first question. "Once you submit to me, and give me all control." He said so casually like it wasn't that big of a deal. "Miles I don't see that happening." I said and he held up a finger. "If you win I'll leave you alone whenever you want me to and actually only do things you ask, just don't expect me to make this easy for you." He said the last part with a smirk as his eyes wandered.
"Fine, I'll play your game." I said and held out my hand. "See in this house we like sealing deals with a kiss." He said and I paused for a bit. "Fine." I huffed out. I leaned in pecking his lips and immediately wanted more, so much more. "Deal?" I asked trying my best to not pounce on him. "Deal." He replied eyeing my lips as he licked his own. Those dark lust filled eyes made the in between of my legs throb. "Rosie?" He asked holding onto my chin and my whole body felt so hot. "Y-yeah?" I barely managed to say, I was holding myself back from just crashing my lips onto his and letting him win already.
I noticed him leaning in further and further, I want going to stop him this time. I could feel his cool breath over my lips as we were centimeters away from each other's mouths. His eyes flickered one last time down to my lips before they shut as did mine. Butterflies stirred in my stomach as the anticipation was so high. "Rosa! I'm back!" Flora shouted and I heard her little feet thumping. We both quickly pulled back and I noticed the pissed off look on his face. "I'll be back too." He said running his thumb across my bottom lip, then letting go of my chin. He made his way out of my room as she came on in. A back pack seemingly overfilled with things and a small tray with a bagel and glass of water. "Mrs. Grose said she's sorry about your foot." Flora said and set the tray down next to me as she sat at the end of my bed unpacking her bag.
About three hours of teaching later, we decided to be done with it for the day. "So you feel like you learned anything?" I asked and she nodded with a smile. "My head hurts though." She whined holding it. "You'll be fine bug, go see Mrs.Grose for something to help with the pain okay?" I asked rubbing her back and she nodded wandering off.
I stood in front of the bathroom mirror washing my face. The warm water steaming up the mirror quite a bit. As I dried it off and blinked my vision back into focus I felt like I saw something, someone else looking back at me. Like the same woman from the time in the window. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and gasped as I was picked up off my feet. "I'm back." Miles voice comforted me and my crazy thoughts. I really am seeing things.
"You okay?" He asked and I nodded. "Yeah, you scared me." I felt myself blushing again. "Want to pick up where we left off?" He asked eyeing my lips again and I moved back a bit. "Don't wanna be the loser in this game." I said and he rolled his eyes. "Then just don't give in." He said smirking even he knew I would give in if we did. I felt like giving in just when he looked at me. I'd love to be underneath him morning his name breathlessly, but it just wasn't going to happen. Not now anyways.
"You make it sound so easy, I bet if I," I approached him. "Were to I don't know," I placed one of my hands on his chest slowly moving it down and he watched me do so. "Grab," I gripped him through his jeans and I watched his facial expression change. "Here, how much longer do you think you can contain yourself?" I asked and he looked me up and down with his lip in between his teeth. "Rosie." He groaned getting slightly irritated with me. "Thought so." Was all I said with a teasing smile. "One kiss." He whined as I walked out, him following behind me. "No." I simply said cleaning up my bed. "Just one." He said again and I looked back at him and nodded. "One." I stared and he smiled evilly.
Once he started leaning in I could hear my heart pounding. His lips brushed mine and I shut my eyes, a tingling sensation occurred in my lips as they touched is. It was like millions of butterflies on a rollercoaster while fireworks went off all at once inside of me. This kiss got more passionate and deeper by the second. I placed my hands on his shoulders as he placed his on my waist. My fingers tangling themselves in his soft curls. His tongue slid into my mouth and I moaned into the kiss that brought me waves of pleasure. Unlike anything I've ever felt before. My whole body was reacting and in love with the feeling. I tried to pull him closer to me as if it were possible. His hands went down to the back of my knees lifting me around his torso and then they slid up to my ass. "Miles." I moaned as he pulled back attacking my neck with kisses and gentle bites. Once he found my sweet spot again I lost it. My moans were uncontrollable and came without me wanting them to. His hard lower half came in contact with my wet one, even through our clothes I could tell we were both desperate for each other. We wanted so much more. I opened my eyes and they immediately rolled back as his hand pulled my wait closer to his, making our clothed nether regions grind on one another.
"Miles please, don't stop." I cried out as my thighs trembled. "Only if you submit to me, fully. Right now." He said and I felt myself grow angry. "Please Miles DONT." I begged but he stopped standing up adjusting his clothes. "Well, I'll see you soon, very soon." He smiled and I threw a pillow at him. "Asshole!" I yelled and he shut my door. I can t believe he just did that, I can't believe I just did that. I can't believe we just did that. Did that really happen?

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