"Come back here Lena, I'm not finished!" he yelled when I started walking away. I heard his loud footsteps behind me.
"Well I am, so you can go fuck yourself!" I say right before his hand grabs my arm and turns me around. When I finally look at him, he is smirking at me.
"You are going to regret saying that to me." With that he slams me against the wall and smashes his lips against mine, hard. I can feel all of his anger with the way he is kissing me. I try to resist moaning in his mouth, to show him I'm angry at him, but I fail. I release a low moan from my throat. I can feel him smirking against my lips. What a jerk.
He grabs my hair and tugs at it, so I'm left with no choice but to look at him. "You are going to apologize to me for what you did, baby." he says that, while his teeth graze my throat.
"But I-"
"Did I make myself clear Lena?" he tugs even harder on my hair, to the point where it slightly hurts, but I am too much turned on to care.
"Y-yes." I stutter, the only thing on mind at the moment are how his lips feel against mine.
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I always thought love was simple. You fall in love with someone, he falls in love with you and that's it. But when I met him, I realized how wrong I was. He brought me so much pain, anger. But no matter what I went through, I wouldn't change a single thing. Because like they say nothing amazing comes easy, just like that was our love. People said we shouldn't be together, that we didn't look right together. But they were wrong. So wrong. Because he was the missing part in my life. And when he came in, he filled me up and I finally felt whole.