Over the Edge ☆ Danny Edge {EP}

☆ Chapter 9 ☆

As Jason continued to walk towards the bed, I did my best to disappear into the wall. Eventually, I was against the headrest, my face turned away from him so that he’d have to make an open effort to make me kiss him. By then, though, he was sitting on the bed next to me. I had already been alone with this man before, and I had no intention of making the same innocent mistakes as before.

“Don’t turn away from me, baby.” Jason cooed, grabbing my chin in his hand and forcing me to look into his eyes. “You know you want me as much as I want you.”

“No, I don’t.” I said, grabbing his wrist so that I could turn away from him again. “And neither does Whitney.”

He chuckled at that. “Of course she wants me. She can’t resist me.”

“You’re disgusting.” I remarked. He growled at me, forcing my face towards his again.

“You’re just jealous.” He smiled, though anger brewed in his eyes. Unfortunately, I was too stubborn and tired to leave it at that.

“No, I’m not. I really think she’s done with you this time.”

“Fine.” He smirked, gazing at me with his deep blue eyes. They were a similar blue to Danny’s eyes, but they didn’t effect me like his did. “Who needs her when I have you?”

At that, he clamped his lips onto mine. For a few minutes, I attempted to resist, but it was draining and I soon ran out of energy. The moment I faltered he forced his tongue into my mouth, pushing me down on the bed so that he was on top of me.

Hadn’t I planned on resisting him this time? Despite the fact that I had no attraction to Jason, he was just so strong. I was merely too weak.

“Please, don’t.” I pleaded as he began to trail kisses along my collarbone. “I don’t want this.”

“Well, I do.” he muttered before sucking on the skin around my neck. I moaned, despite the fact that I wasn’t pleasured in the least. It was just my natural response.

“That’s right, baby. Moan for me.” He continued, his pupils dilated. Though I had been drunk only a few hours before, I was completely sober now.

“Get off of me!” I exclaimed, bringing my knee up to his crotch. He groaned in pain, dropping next me on the bed. I rushed out as quickly as I could, making my way to the living room, where my phone sat on a coffee table. Before I even knew what I was doing, I had called Danny’s number.

“Hello?” His voice calmed me, if only slightly.

“Danny, hi.” I greeted him hurriedly. I could feel my hand my hand shaking against my face. Jason could come out any second.

“Hey, Cas.” I could hear him sit up. “What’s up?”

“Sorry, but I don’t have time for pleasantries right now. Do you have a pen and paper?” I could hear some rummaging in the background.