Live For Me (Discontinued... For Now)

Chapter 4

"I want you,"my breath hitched in my throat at his words. His hoarse, husky voice sending shivers down my spine. I wanted him too, I wanted to feel his skin against mine, his lips, those muscular biceps, and I didn't know why.

"I-"it was like I couldn't form any words. I couldn't think straight. Why is this happening? I don't even like him. He grabbed my waist pulling me and closing the space between us. He bit my earlobe, and I couldn't ignore the heat I felt between my legs.

"From now on, you live for me." Is this guy serious? First he sends someone to kidnap me and my bestfriend, then he growls at me and then backs me up against a wall like, like- wait. I attempted to shove him off of me as I remembered that Claire was here possibly being eaten by these rabid pack animals.

"Let me go you dog!" I beat his chest with no success of escaping. The only think I got was a shove to the wall. He growled at me as his eyes fought between red and black. He looked pissed. But he wasn't the only one feeling that way. And man, this guy's strong.

"Stop. Moving." He wasn't asking. If anything, he was warning me. And I'm not sure about anyone else, but I'm not planning on being devoured by a wild animal. I'd rather be eaten by my dog. Which I don't have. I stopped struggling against him but I still kept my glaring eyes on his. "Submit." I furrowed my eyebrows as his hand grabbed my hair. The heck?! Doesn't this guy know not to mess with a girl's hair. I kicked him in his shin then where the sun don't. He bent over groaning and I didn't waste a second in running to the door. But to my dismay, which I should be used to by now, the door was locked. "I knew you'd try to run little mate." He stalked over to me, but he didn't touch me this time. He looked into my eyes. It felt like he was staring into my soul. Shivers ran through my whole body, but I wasn't going to look away. I looked at him in a challenging way. Immo show this guy who's boss real quick, I'll be right back.

"You know, I-"

"Shh." Did he just-did he just tell me to shut up?! He put his index finger on my lips. He smiled devilishly as he glanced at my lips. "You smell so sweet." He sniffed the air, closing his eyes. I could've taken that moment to get away, to jump off the balcony or something. I should have. But I didn't. Something was holding me in place. Something I can't explain. The butterflies I felt in my stomach were like that one scene in Lion King with the stampede of antelopes or whatever. I wanted to be like scar and push this guy over the ledge and not care. But I did. I wanted him. I didn't want to, but I did. My heart picked up speed when he rested his forehead on mine. My breathing was shallow as I squeezed my thighs together. Taking me by surprise, he grabbed the back of my head smashing his lips with mine. It took me a second to realise what was happening. And even then I didn't pull away.

I tangled my fingers in his hair as he kissed me hungrily. He hoisted me and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waiste as I felt his hardness against my leg. Truth be told, I had never kissed anyone before and I felt kind of self conscious. But my mind was soon off that when he slowly pulled away so we could breath again, I felt his sharp teeth run down my neck before he once again leaned his forehead against mine . His breath fanned against my face as his hand snaked to my inner thighs. Our breathing was the only thing that could be heard, the silence of the room snapped me back into reality.

"I'm gonna get Claire and we're going home," I demanded. I let myself down from him as he rolled his head back. He was obviously frustrated, and I was obviously flustered. But that was slowly dissipating with the building agitation I felt in my chest. This guy had the nerve to kiss me?! I mean, I enjoyed his pink, luscious, bea- what am I saying? This guy's got me here against my will. And I think I might be having a little Stockholm syndrome but once I'm outta here, that'll all be gone.

"Why?" I cocked my head to the side. Seriously? You really wanna go there? I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out. Did I really want to go back home? I mean, no one would miss me? Maybe Allison. But she'd probably be happy about not having to worry about her worthless little pest of a sister. "I thought so. You have everything you could ever ask for here. And more." He looked into my eyes before caressing my cheek in his large palm. "Stay with me." I closed my eyes savoring his gentle, warm touch. "Live for me." I opened my eyes, my nostrils flared. Live for him?! Who does he think I am? Who does he think he is?! This perverted crackhead was overstepping his boundaries. And I guess I was too. He was a big bad wolf king. And I was a mere human. Just a tiny ant in his eyes. One he could squash and sweep away any time he wanted. I was just an insignificant pawn. But that still doesn't mean he gets to dictate me.