When A Bully Falls In Love by Valerie Sax (i wanna iguana read aloud .TXT) 📕

~Xander~

How can I allow her to go out when she was drunk?
Not possible. I bought her to my room and locked the room behind my back.
She was screaming and hitting me, but her punches were like a massage on my back.
I delicately placed her on the ground. She glared at me, tried to run.
But she slips again in my arms.
"Why did you bring me here?" She questioned in her distorted voice.
"I want you to stay here, ok?" I answered while fixing her hair.
She blinked her heavy eyes at me.
"No, you will hurt me when you are angry, and I can see you are angry," She touched my nose.
She was high and behaved like a child.
It made me smile the way she tried to pinpoint my anger on my face.
"I am not angry at you. I want you to sit down," I pointed towards the bed.
She snorted and settled herself on the bed.
Within a few seconds of silence, she spoke again.
"Why you always boss me around. Aoife sit here, look down, why are you here?" She was blubbering something which I didn't understand, but whatever she did, she looked cute.
 I rested against the wall, nibbled my lips with my fingers, tried to see her innocent phase. She was talking something nonsense, and I was watching her and smiling.
Suddenly somebody knocked on the door.
She ran towards the door before me, but I grabbed her against the wall as I kept my hand on her mouth.
"Who is this," I answered.
"Is Aoife in there?" It was Zach's voice.
"No, she left with Matt," I answered with a smirk.
Aoife tried hard to loosen the grip.
"What?" He snorted.
"Yes, she was not feeling well," I answered.
He left the door.
As soon he left the door, she started hitting me on my chest.
I gripped her fist in my hands against the wall.
Her eyes were heavy with a glimpse of dim light. There was no gap in between us, only the warmth.
I licked my lips; only I knew how I resisted myself so hard to kiss her. I wanted to suck those drunk lips; just once.
She didn't even know; she was driving me crazy as I felt my hardness inside me.
I never stopped myself like this; whatever I wanted, I got it with force. But I didn't know why I can't force myself on her.
"I told you, you will hurt me," she whimpered with a squeezed nose.
I dropped my hand down, and backed myself, gave her way.
She tried to turn towards the door; I raised my brows; warned her with my glare.
With a snorted face, she walked towards the bed.
"I hate you," She whispered.
"I know," I replied.
"Do you hate me too?" Another question without a break.
"Why would I hate you?" I replied as I settled myself near her.
"No, I thought you would hate me too," She replied casually.
I sat next to her. How long am I going to suppress my desires for her?
She slowly rested her head on my shoulder, touched my hand.
"I like the way we danced with each other," She whispered in my ears.
Her voice, her presence was teasing me. And now she started touching me. How long?
"I think you should sleep," I replied with a heavy voice.
She jerked my hand and lifted her head from my shoulder.
"You are an emotionless man, I am going out." She tried to get away.
Without blinking, I grabbed her neck and turned it towards me.
"You don't know how badly I am trying to control myself. I regretted the things I did with you, but I am not going to regret this,"
I claimed her lips as mine, sucked every bit. Her petals were crushed as I could taste them in my mouth.
She tried to resist my hand grip; in a few seconds, she surrendered herself to me.
I never felt the passion for kissing so intensely.
"Why you smell so good?" I growled in her mouth.
She responded as she nibbled my lower lip with her teeth.
I could feel her vision was a blur as she tried to shut her eyes again and again. Her heavy lashes were touching my skin.
I slipped my tongue in between her lips as I tasted every corner of hers. She responded the same when she lay down on the bed.
I kissed her again with more intensity; she closed her eyes in this passionate act.
I thought to slide my hand in her dress, but then I stopped myself.
I didn't want her in this condition when she didn't know what she is doing. I smiled at her and pecked a kiss on her nose.
She was happy with this simple gesture as I could see she was too tired.
 I hugged her, and she fell asleep in my arms in a few minutes.
Once she slept, I didn't know how much soft kisses I pecked on her lips.

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