"You're my game"

Chapter Five

Saw it for the second time yesterday, now enjoy -A
Miles POV:
   One part of me wanted to go back in there and continue until she had to beg me to stop, but I'm not going to make this game fun for her. When I want something I get it, and I want her. Besides if she wants me she needs to admit that, say it and mean it. I want her to let me have full control and trust me. I'd never let anything happen to my Rosie, but I'd love to do some things to her. Her lips were so soft, strangely they did taste like vanilla.
   I couldn't shake this stupid fucking smile off my face so I just let it be. Don't think anything could ruin it, until he appeared. He held two fingers up gesturing me to come over. I shook my head and I turned to walk the opposite direction. Guess I don't need to go to my room. I walked into a random bathroom, shutting the door only to see he was already in here. "Miles, you know I didn't do those things Mrs. Grose claims. I'd never hurt Miss Jessel, I loved her." His voice echoed in my head and I wanted to slam my head into the wall over and over. "Yeah, I know." I lied because I knew who he was now. I'm just glad he's dead and can't hurt anyone anymore. Too bad I still have to deal with him sometimes. "I've never seen you so conflicted over anything before. You know you can't be with her right? You got too much of me in you, if you really care about her. Let her go." He said and I wish I could punch him right in his dead face. I was so angry, how dare he say that. "We," I gestured between us, "are nothing alike you fucking psycho." I clenched my fists as I gripped the edge of the sink. "Am I making you angry?" He asked with a humored tone.
   "Have you seen that tattoo on the back of her neck, or the one on her torso? Beautiful body am I right? If I were alive-." I couldn't take it, I punched the air where he was once standing only for him to vanish, his laugh echoed through my ears as my fist came in contact with the tile wall. I groaned shaking my hand, pain ran through my entire arm for a few seconds. He's driving me insane, I need to get out of here. Except I can't leave Flora, but she can't leave here. No matter how hard I try she always convinced me not to leave, not to let her leave.
   Then I went back to thinking about what Quint was saying, she has tattoos? Sick bastard probably watched her bathe or undress. That's the thing about him, you never know where he is. Except Flora and I, we always see him when he's around.
   A soft knock came to the door and her head popped through the door. "Miles?" She said softly pushing the door fully open. I watched her eyes widen as she looked at my hand then her eyes scanned the room looking at the damaged tile. "Are you okay?" She asked gently grabbing my arm observing my hand. "I'm fine." I said avoiding looking at her sad eyes. "What happened?" She asked so quietly I hardly heard her. "I punched the wall, it's okay. Nothing's broken." I said and watched blood drip from my hand. I did bust a knuckle or two though. She grabbed a small first aid kit near by.
   I zoned out just staring at her but her soft touch on my jaw made me snap out of it. She pecked my cheek and my skin went warm. "All better." She smiled softly at me and I glanced down to see my hand wrapped nicely. "Only on the cheek?" I asked a little sad, I didn't care if I sounded needy, I wanted so much more. She pecked my lips and I immediately grabbed her waist pulling her back in. I wasn't done yet. Had to tease her as much as possible. I needed her to be mine now.
  I grabbed her chin forcing it gently up, I leaned down pressing my lips to hers, slower. A slow passionate deep kiss. She moaned into the kiss and I smiled sliding my tongue into her mouth. I had her right where I wanted her. "I should go." I pulled away quickly and walked out, winking at her before I made my way into my own room. "Miles!" She shouted and I opened my door glancing out. I couldn't help the big smirk on my face. "Think you forgot this." She said and grabbed my face kissing me hard. Her kiss was fast and eager. I placed my hands on hers pulling them off. "If you want me, submit to me." I said and she rolled her eyes, "but Miles." She whined and I glared at her.
   "Okay okay, I'm sorry." She said and kissed my cheek. I wasn't actually mad, well maybe a little. Why is she so damn stubborn? Many girls would love to have me, I don't care if it sounds cocky it's true. Even in a private all boy school I still found a way to get female company. None as close to as good as the sight alone of my Rosie though. "I think I need a few lessons." I smiled knowing I wasn't going to actually learn or pay attention. I was going to torture her anyways I could. I wanted her to beg me to do everything the in between of her thighs desire. Let her lust take control over her so I can.
   I just have to tease her until she can't take it anymore. "Okay, I'll go grab my books." She said smiling up at me and I smirked knowing this would be a long day for the both of us.