The Beautiful Nightmare

This is not a Vampire/werewolf story.
He stared at me for a moment before leaning in,his head dipped in the crook of my neck,And my heart was ready to come out of my chest.The fact that I was ready to kill him barely a minute ago was long forgotten .That was just because I am angry.Yeah,fool yourself.This bloody brain of mine can't stop saying stuff right?

Why was I letting him hold me?? When I should just knee him or something.That is what was taught to us in good touch and bad touch classes.But his touch doesn't feels bad.His grip on my arms tightened,but the pain wasn't my reason of concern,it was how my body was reciprocating to his touch.

"Don't ever turn away,When I am talking to you.Do you get it kitten?"

He said in a low raspy menacing voice.He was so close to my ear,I could feel him breathe on my neck.I felt chills running down my spine.He was practically threatening me and here I was thinking how dangerously sexy he sounded.

There was definitely something wrong with me.

He was back in town,specifically her school.But this time there was something more to him that she couldn't figure out.
This time he was here to stay.Stay into her life , her heart,her mind.
She was trying to keep a distance.He was trying to keep a distance.
Then why couldn't they?
what could be so dangerous about a eighteen year old boy?
Let's find out.

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