Unfortunately Fated

Chapter 12

Jonathan

      It was finally the weekend and I had nothing to do other than be absolutely lazy. Which I hated, I needed to make plans and fast or else my dad was going to make me go train today. I hurried and got dressed, wearing one of Maxwell's sweaters and a pair of dark blue jeans. I grabbed my phone and my keys and quickly ran out of the house before my dad could stop me. "Morning mom, morning dad," I yelled running to the front door. "Jonathan-" My dad started saying but I cut him off. "Bye mom, bye dad." I slammed the door and ran to my car. I pulled my phone out and right when I was about to call Maxwell, Bellamy called. "Hello?" I said in the phone. "Jonathan, we should talk. Can you come to the castle?" Bellamy asked almost in a pleading way. "On my way."

      I knew my way around the castle pretty well. Most of us live in our homes with our parents, and once we decide to grow up and move on then we have the option move into the castle. I was a little confused as to why she wanted to meet there, usually we just meet at her house. I walked to the living room area and I found her on the couch surrounded by suitcases. "Bell...what's going on?" I ran up to her looked around in confusion. "I got kicked out." She started crying and leaned into my arms and I just sat there. "What happened? Tell me what's going on." She just sighed and leaned back on the couch. "My dad kicked me out because of Vincent and I's relationship. They said I can stay until the school year is over but as soon as it is, I'm being sent away to America. So I'm no longer a burden to Vincent and Amber."

     Her whole situation was so messed up. Her dad treated her as if she picked her own mate! And that mate happened to be her adopted brother. "They are sending you away? For how long?" I know Bell and I's relationship is a little rocky and weird. But I still cared about her and ultimately wanted her to be happy. "I don't know, they said until Vincent and Amber get married. Then I'll have to be at the wedding." I grabbed her and pulled her to me. "I'm sorry bell, you don't deserve this," I said rubbing her back. "That's not even the real reason I called. I wanted to apologize and say I was out of line. I shouldn't have brought up Olivia without your permission." Bellamy was a sweet girl, sometimes it didn't come off that way because she is fighting her own war.

     "Did you want some help taking your suitcases to your new room?" I asked her. "No, I'll be okay. Plus Taylor is coming over to help me unpack my things later. Don't worry about me." She gave me a soft and sweet smile and I just nodded and walked away. I was aimlessly walking around, looking at all the photos and pictures on the wall of royalty from years and years ago. I loved the castle and I would love to live here someday. I felt my phone buzz and I answered without reading who was calling. "Hello?" "Meet me at the castle." It was more of a demand than a question. "I'm already here," I smirked but of course he couldn't see it. "I know. Turn around." I immediately hung up and turned around to look at him at the end of the hallway. "How did you know I was here?" I asked walking toward him slowly. "I smelled you. I came here to check on Bellamy, Vincent had asked me to. But you got to her first. I could smell you all over her." A flash of jealousy and confusion went across his eyes and I couldn't help but smile.

        "She was crying and was in need of a friend. I gave her a shoulder to cry on. A torso to hug. Nothing more." I shrugged my shoulders then leaned against the wall. "A friend she's kissed before. And from what I heard it was a pretty big kiss." I started laughing at him, I couldn't keep it in anymore. Poor guy. "What's so funny?" He looked confused. "Why are you so jealous? That was a long time ago and before I even knew you existed." He just stood there pouting with his arms crossed and I rolled my eyes at him. I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me, our chests against each other. "It's okay love, you're the only one I want to kiss." I leaned forward but only got close enough to where our lips were so close to touching. Maxwell licked his bottom lip waiting for me to make a move. At first, I wasn't but then I changed my mind. "Are you going to kiss me, love?" Maxwell whispered I could feel his lips moving on mine as he spoke. "Maybe." It was true I was still deciding. Even though last night we kissed it was a small kiss. I know that if we started this one...we wouldn't stop. I guess the question is, am I ready for that?

      I slowly backed away and I instantly regretted it. I should have just kissed him. I wanted to. I just have no idea what wrong with me. I tried walking past him but instead, he grabbed my arm and pushed me up against the wall. "You must have mistaken me for some gentlemen. That when you tease I'll just let you go? No, teasing doesn't turn me on." His hand went up and grabbed my throat, not in an 'I'm choking you' way. But in an 'I'm choking you' way. "It pisses me off." He smashed his lips to mine and this was aggressive and domineering. He kept his hand on my neck, keeping me in place against the wall. As his mouth and tongue explored mine. He tasted sweet, which is the complete opposite of how this kiss was. My hands got tangled up in his shirt, pulling him closer and closer. His other hand on my waist with a firm grip on me. His tongue was exploring every part of my mouth that it could.

      I'd never had a kiss like this. Every kiss I ever had I was the dominant one, but being dominated by him just felt right. More right than Olivia... I could feel our members against each other, our clothes just getting in the way of what we really wanted. Each other. Maxwell pulled away but didn't stop, it was only so I could have a moment to breathe. He started to attack my neck, licking, sucking, biting. He got to a spot that caused me to moan out in pleasure. I felt Maxwell smirk at that spot, and he stayed there, and I let out noise after noise. The hand that was around my neck went right under my jaw so that Maxwell could have full control of where my head was turning. I could feel my legs slowly turn to jelly, the pleasure was too much to handle for me to keep standing. His other hand that was on my waist went underneath my thigh, hoisting my leg up and wrapping it around him. His hand slowly raised up my thigh and went to my ass, giving it a nice squeeze.

       We were so wrapped up in each other we forgot where we were. In the hallway, in the castle, where hundreds of people could see us. "Ahem." Someone cleared their throat and we immediately pulled apart. I sigh of relief washed over me when I saw Augusta. "You know this is a public space right?" She asked with a smug look on her face. "You better be glad it was me that found you and not an Alpha Damon or Luna Charlotte. Now that would have been a situation." I could feel myself blush in embarrassment. Maxwell had a smile on his face, of course. He has nothing to worry about. He wasn't the one pinned up in the wall. "Okay okay okay. Will you stop embarrassing my mate please?" Maxwell grabbed my hand and I followed him out of the hallway. "Jonathan, you should join us for dinner tonight. I'm sure my dads would love to meet you." I was surprised that she asked and I looked over to Maxwell to see if it was okay with him. "Yes! You should. It's gonna be fun." He interlocked our fingers and rubbed the back of my hand with his thumb. "Yeah. I would like that."

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