"You're so innocent baby" I can feel his breath on my neck as he whispers into my ear.
"I'm not your baby!" I scream as I struggle to get out of his grip. "Let go of me!" But his arm only tightened around my waist, and his other hand still held both of my tiny wrists captive. I tried to kick him, but him being behind me caused me to not be able to get a good kick in.
"Stop trying to get away princess. It will only get you into trouble." He moved his mouth to right beside my ear. His breath tickled my ear.
"And trust me," He suddenly turned me around and pushed me up against the wall, "you are not going to like being in trouble." I stared up with my fear filled eyes, into his angry ones.
"W-what would happen if I was in trouble?" I asked hesitantly. He smirked and his hand that had been on my waist traveled up, under my shirt. I gasped and tried to get away.
"I'd have to punish you baby. Punish you until you're screaming my name, begging me to stop."
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.