Mrs bad boy

Step One

After the scene in the parking lot, I ran home , ignoring the curious stares from onlookers, and the shouts from my driver. I ran for five minutes, until I lost my footing and nearly fell face first. When I took the time to loom around I realised that I was lost. I've never walked home before. "Urgghhh" I yelled stomping my feet and dragging my bag behind me  "Its that bastards fault".

if it wasn't for him embarrasing me then I would have been driven home unnoticed, but thanks to my bad luck obviously I would have to have bumped into that idiot, and his warm firm body. Oh ! and when he caught me his arms.... 

"Aarghh" I stopped myself, hitting my head and jumping up and down. Why am I thinking about that jerk! He pushed me down! He should have been watching where he was going. I carried on walking muttering profanities under my breath and stumbled upon what looked like a street brawl. Since I have never seen one before, I didn't know how unsafe it was. 

As I walked closer I heard the cheering of the name "South". Everyone had their hands raised and they kept on chanting "South"

"South"

"South"

I wandered closer hoping to see who was fighting and who this 'South' was Plucking up the courage I tried to shove my way through the crowd. Clearing my throat I tapped on a lady's arm. Trying hard to ignore her odor.

"Excuse me" I said polietly tapping her beefy arm "would you mind if I-"

I instanly recoiled as the woman...man turned around. Everywhere on hos face was pierced, his hair was long and greasy , his eyes were a dull black colour, and he had a glazed look on him, as if he wasn't here. His clothes were ragged and torn.

"What do you want" He snarled. 

When I stopped analyzing him I looked up into his eyes and I saw him analysing me, with a certain wicked glint in his once dull brown eyes.

"Well hello little girl" He chuckled, his teeth brown, no white to be seen.

"Ne-vvvee-rr minnd" I stutterd backing away " I didn't even want to go through the crowd anyway, not because your...errmm.. hideous or anything" I rushed shaking my head "Noooo... it's just ..errmmm... I don't want to see south anyway... what.... south who?....ahaa...aha" I gulped lifting my hands up in surrender.

"Don't run away from me girlie" He cooed slurring comming towards me, arms outstreched. I dragged my eyes away fom him in panic searching for help, It was then I noticed that the chants of the name South had stopped. The crowd around us parted, I stopped forgetting about my issue and craning my neck to get a better view of this person they called 'South'.

My breath caught in my throat as the mysterious South appeared. My eyes nearly fell out of my skull as I took in his shirtless form, Sweat dripping from his chest. His muscles ripped, his eight pack nicely formed, I followed a drop  of sweat down from his chin to his chest all the way into his boxers, suddenly feeling thirsty I licked my lips. When I looked up my eyes connected with those familiar brown eyes.

"Nath...-" I almost got halfway through my sentence when a familiar odor filled my nos, making my eyes close and causing me to cringe. Hands gripped my waist and grabbed one of my breasts roughly. I screamed and thought I heard a growl from somewhere in the distance. I was shoved to the wall and a wet mouth found it's way to my neck, and a slippery tounge leeched on to me. I shrieked trying to claw my nails on his face.

Fuck I forgot about the greasy man I groaned huffing and puffing. Before I could open my eyes the tounge was ripped away from me making me fall and hit my head. Hard. Opening my eyes I saw South...Nathan whoever he was puching the greasy man on the nose, and tossed him to the floor. When he looked back at me I closed my eyes wincing at the pain from my head. 

Lifting my hand I touched the back of my head and felt a wet liquid seeping from my head to the floor. i'm going to be sick. Feeling dizzy I tried to get up bracing myself for the pain. 

"Are you okay" A deep masculine voice called from above me. With my hand still placed on my head I looked up trying to keep my eyes open. Was this real? Was Nathan South standing looking over me, looking concerned. No I must have hit my head really hard.

"I'm really wet" I suddenly slurred"Oh and really dizzy" I mumbled to myself. I looked up staring into his eyes "I really love your lips.. and your eyes like chocolate" That was the last thing I said as I was surrounded in a layer of black. 

When I woke up later, I felt myself being carried bridal style. Before I fell into another black cloud I shivered as I felt a warm breath across my face. It smelt like chocolate and mint. I love chocolate and mint. I heard a husky voice whisper in my ear "Step One"