The Prophecy

Chapter 18

 I stopped halfway at the corridor and stood with my back on the wall. I tried to stop the tears from running down my cheeks but I couldn’t. And in the top of them all, I was angry with myself. Why I cared so much about him? He was a player. Every girl, including me and the blonde girl he was kissing, was just a toy, until he get bored of the game and go to find another toy to play.

 I sobbed and clapped my hand over my mouth in an attempt to stop myself but I couldn’t get out of my head the image of him winking at me while he was kissing her.

 I heard a door open and immediately I wiped my eyes with the back of my hands. Chace walked toward me and stopped in front of me, a half smile on his lips.

‘‘What do you want now?’’ I snapped. Thank god my voice was steady. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction that I was sad and jealous and upset and’‘

‘‘You.’’ He locked his green eyes with mine. They were glimmering with amusement

‘‘Oh yeah? And why don’t you go back to that slut which is probably one of the many sluts you have fucked?’’ His lips curled up in a grin, like he was happy that I was angry and jealous. I wanted so badly to slap him right now.

‘‘You know… If last night you sister hadn’t walked in and if I have kissed you a bit longer I would have fuck you too by now’’ I froze at his word. Trey was so wrong after all. Chace hadn’t have a good heart as he had said, because Chace didn’t have a heart at all. He only cared about himself and the only thing he knew to do well was to hurt and manipulate people. I was about to slap him but he caught my hand and stop me halfway to his face. He grinned and pulled me back keeping my hand against the wall

‘‘Let me go.’’ I breathed angrily

‘‘No. You’re jealous Ann aren’t you?’’ I tried to break free but his grip was too strong. He leaned closer to me but this time I held my gaze still without looking away

‘‘The words little girl.’’  He reminded me

‘‘No way in hell! You’re a jerk and I’m not gonna-’‘ His lips met mine in a furious kiss, his body against mine, his hands holding mine against the wall. I wanted to push him back but in the same time I silently prayed he wouldn’t stop kissing me. His tongue met mine, showing that he had the control and I let him. I know stupid, I would probably end up like one of those girls who cried over their crush but with his lips on mine, his tongue on mine, his body against mine I just couldn’t think clearly. And my body wanted his. It long for his body like it was it’s missing part. And as mush as I didn’t want to admit it, I wanted Chace since the very first day at the club. 

 His kiss deepened and he didn’t let off of my hands, instead he was pressing them even harder on the wall. And his kiss wasn’t neither soft and sweet, it was furious like he hated me but at the same time he wanted me as badly as I wanted him. And then he stopped and pulled back

‘‘Don’t stop.’’ I breathed. It was like a de ja vu from last night. Last night Isabelle had come and we haven’t had complete, we had left something in the middle. And I wasn’t going to let it in the middle again.

‘‘The words little girl. I wanna hear you say them out loud.’’ He smiled with a cocky smile 

‘‘Fine. I want you.. to fuck me. There I said it.’ The words he wanted so badly to hear, like he couldn’t see how turned on I was after our every kiss. Like he didn’t knew I wanted him even though I hated him for trying to kill me and for making my fight with Ryan. Something was seriously wrong with me, I wasn’t like that before I met him, I was more quite not like that. Chace was bringing out my worst self and this wasn’t neither good nor healthy. When I was with him I was turning into a whole different person, he had a huge influence in me. And we weren’t even friends. We had a… what kind of  relationship we had? A love-hate one that was the answer. We both hated each other but we both wanted each other. He smiled and let go off my hands.