Foreign

Chapter 7

"What the fuck is this?" Hero's fuming voice snaps me back to the real world. Josh jumps up, he's obviously worried.

"Excuse me?" I jump up too. Hero's eyes are blazing and his cheeks are red with anger.

"Why are you sitting here in the dark with him? Romantic underneath a willow tree, looking at the moonlight." He spits out the words as if they taste disgusting.

"Because my boyfriend was nowhere to be found and was apparently drinking with another girl." I'm surprised by how calm my voice sounds. I'm not even yelling.

"I texted you! I called you!" He shouts at me.

"Yeah... afterwards."

"You ignored me."

"I didn't. I was talking to my friend and had my phone on silent."

"I told you to leave my girlfriend alone!" He directs his anger towards Josh, who seems speechless. He's obviously uncomfortable with the whole situation.

"You did what?!" This time I'm yelling too.

"I'm leaving," Josh says with a low voice. He starts walking away when Hero stops him with his arm.

"You're staying," he warns him.

"Stop telling him what to do!" I yell at Hero. "Go," I tell Josh. Josh gratefully leaves.

"What are you yelling at me for?!"

"You told me that you had rehearsals and that you would meet me afterwards. I believed you, I always do but then I hear that you finished early and that you're drinking at the bar. After all that you show up here yelling at me for no reason at all!"

"Can't I have a drink after work with colleagues?" he dares to say. This pushes me over the edge and the anger I've been holding back since we've arrived is exploding.

"Not with her! Why would you go drinking with her?! She's not just a colleague."

"Josh was with us," he challenges.

"Until he wasn't."

"Yeah, of course he would run to you and tell you what I've been up to. He just wants to cause trouble between us." His voice sounds harsher with each word.

"No, you're the one causing problems. Of course you knew I would be angry if I found out!"

"And that makes it okay to have a romantic encounter with lovely Josh by the lake?!" He grips my arm and stares into my eyes. It's intense. I shake my arm loose and start walking away.

"Don't run away from me!" he yells and pulls me back. "You're so frustrating. You make me so angry all the fucking time!" His voice sounds lower and I can hear the desire in it. He presses his lips against mine, hard and demanding. He's putting all his anger in the kiss and it actually is a turn on. I let him take the lead and overpower me. He walks backwards to the bench and drags me with him. He holds on tighter and turns us around, pushing me on the bench. He pulls up my dress and takes off my panties with one hand, holding my hair in the other. He's a lot rougher than I'm used to. He totally takes control over me. He unzips his pants and pushes inside, hard and fast. Soon I'm out of breath. I try not to moan to loud because I don't want anyone to see or hear but it's difficult. I love it when he's like this. Just before I reach my high, he stops.

"You're mine." He says panting.

"Hero," I whimper. I want him to continue.

"Say you're mine," he demands and all I can do is oblige. He's way too sexy when he's like this. I don't want to because I don't want him to win this fight but my traitorous body desperately needs him and acts before I can wrap my head around it.

"I'm yours," I whisper an right before he makes me come, he looks into my eyes. Green and brown blend together and in that one moment we're one again.

"Sorry, did I hurt you?" he asks worried.

"No, why?"

"Because you have bruises all over your body."

"Oh." I hadn't even noticed! I'm still on a high. "I didn't even notice!" I smile at him.

"So, you liked it huh?" he smirks.

"Yeah, I did." I admit. Immediately the blood rushes to my cheeks and I start blushing.

He takes my hand and we walk back to his room.