Bringing Out The Good Side

Chapter 4 - True Feelings

Mackenzie opened her chocolate brown eyes after what seemed a dreamless sleep, to a cold-looking infirmary that she was in. Today was going to be another day that she would suffer again at the hands of Ronan.

Well great, her day was going from bad to worse as Ronan entered the infirmary. "Hello Mackenzie. How are you feeling?" Ronan said in a gentle manner but Mackenzie didn't buy the fact that her captor was being nice to her. Hmm, strange, Mackenzie thought but she looked away at Ronan as she could not bear to look at him.

Ronan got impatient at how Mackenzie was avoiding eye contact with him so he said in a firm manner, "Mackenzie, look at me." A minute later, Mackenzie still wouldn't face him so he got angry and grabbed her face to look at him in his eyes.

Mackenzie breathed really hard but with all her willpower, she shoved Ronan's hands away from her face. "What Ronan?" Mackenzie seethed in anger.
"Mackenzie," Ronan said in a soft tone but Mackenzie was still furious at his treatment of her. "I haven't been nice to you since you were found onboard my ship. My anger gets the better of me all the time but that's not who I am. Please forgive me and we will work together as a team." Ronan apologised but Mackenzie scoffed. She chuckled incredulously and got on with her rant about her captor. "Ronan, you are being nice to me. Mate, that's not how it works. Since you practically kidnapped me, you were pretty set on killing me until you decided to be nice to me. Now, fuck off."

Mackenzie's swearing caused Ronan to lose his temper once again and he slapped her across the face. "Do not curse me!" Ronan boomed which obviously the whole ship heard him roar once again. Mackenzie remained unflinched due to her getting used to his outbursts.

"I love you Mackenzie. I always had since you came to me." Ronan said in a low tone which Mackenzie caught wind of. Ronan's captor pretended to listen but could not believe it. Her captor has fallen in love with her while she despises him for capturing her. Well fuck, she thought to herself.

Ronan's admission only made things worse for Mackenzie who was determined to get the fuck off the Dark Aster and go home. Also it only fuelled her determination to escape her captor and flee to Earth.

Ronan made a startling move in the romance department when he placed a kiss on Mackenzie's lips in hopes that she would forgive him. It didn't work, Mackenzie's eyes widened and gasped, "What are you doing, Ronan?"
Ronan ignored her and continued with his advances upon her in hopes of her loving him back.

"A minute, you were pretty sure on killing me and the next minute, you're in love with me. I'm sorry Ronan but I don't love you. And I never will." Mackenzie said sternly and turned away from Ronan on the bed.

Ronan began kissing Mackenzie's hand and his advance somehow has charmed Mackenzie. "Ronan-" Mackenzie pleaded in a soft tone but Ronan cut her off with another kiss to her neck.

Mackenzie soon fell to Ronan's charms as it seemed to work on her cold heart. She placed her lips on Ronan's black lips and Ronan then began to caress her hair and scalp while enjoying her.

Ronan took off his armour like it was easy to take them off. Mackenzie smiled at the presence of a Ronan's never before seen bare skin which she thought that she was the only person to see him look so ravishing in his blue skin. After that task was done, Ronan proceeded to gently plant kisses on Mackenzie's bare neck and made his way down her body.

Ronan was awarded with moans from Mackenzie as he explored her body. He was quite sure that the servants and the workers wasn't hearing him making love to his captor. That would create some great rumours amongst the soldiers and the servants onboard the Dark Aster but he didn't care at this moment.

Mackenzie was swallowed up in pleasure that Ronan was providing and it was now safe that Mackenzie was now Ronan's woman. Mackenzie had no choice but be Ronan's woman.

Throughout the night, Ronan lavished Mackenzie with his advances and he was making her his.