Chapter 3
A dull ache started between my legs, and he scraped his teeth over the hickey I’m sure was there and knotted his fingers in my hair tilting my head to the side so he could get better access.
“Dez” I moaned, tangling my fingers in his hair.
“Fuck” he groaned. “Say that again” he said huskily, before I could comprehend his request, he grabbed my wrists and pinned then above my head and before I knew what was happening, I felt a sharp pain on my neck and I let out a small scream as pleasure racked through my body radiating from my neck making me tremble. My legs collapsed as the feeling intensified, black dots swam in my vision and my breathing became ragged.
I felt him lick the wound closed, I leaned against him for support and he stiffened with the contact.
Realization hit me like a truck.
He just marked me.
I gathered all the strength I had left and shoved him away, he stumbled back from the shock.
“What the hell did you do that for?” I demanded. My hand flew to my neck and felt the spot that was now
sore and more sensitive than ever. I could feel the tears falling freely.
“Why the fuck did you do that? Why, why, WHY?” I asked he stared at me, I turned around going to the full body mirror examining the mark now placed permanently in my skin. I stared at the thin crescent shape of his teeth imprinted in my skin right above his name that decorated my neck.
I wiped my tears away, touching it gently. He came up behind me and I looked at him through the mirror. He stepped right behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, I stiffened at first but I could feel the mark working its magic getting me to submit, and I relaxed into him.
He kissed his mark, and violent shiver racked through my body as a wave of pleasure hit me like a ton of
bricks.
“Soon” he said looking up catching my eye in the mirror, and then he turned on his heels and left.
I stared at the door for a solid minute before I broke out in sobs, going to sit on the couch. I finally pulled
myself together, and had to take the beautiful braided messy bun my sister took an hour on this morning.
I let my hair fall to cover up the mark now placed on my collarbone. I took a deep breath wiping my eyes one last time. I took a swig of jack and then left down the hallway.
The crowd was in a frenzy and Hannah was freaking out.
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Chapter 3
“What’s wrong?” I asked Julie one of the bridesmaids, she turned around looking at me crinkling her nose.
“You smell different” she told me.
“Yeah what’s wrong” I repeated cursing silently.
“Apparently Dezmond Collins is nowhere to be found”
My stomach clenched at his name, I sat down and waited while they finally decided to call the wedding. I felt extremely guilty but didn’t say a word, about anything.
That night my father was in his office on the phone and my mother was trying to get Hannah to open the door to her room she had locked herself in. I took a hot shower scrubbing every inch of my skin trying to scrub the feeling of his touch off.
I must have stood there looking at myself in the bathroom mirror for an hour, I looked the same, except for Dezmond Collins’s mark placed on my skin, bounding us together for life. I felt the same except for the sharp pains in my chest every time I breathed.
I went to bed early, and tossed and turned all night. Every time I closed my eyes I would see his honey brown eyes looking back at me. And every time I started to drift off I would hear his voice saying one
word.
Soon.
I laid in bed my arms wrapped around myself, breathing through the pain and thinking about him until light poured through my window violating my room. I pulled on a hoodie over my tank top and made sure my hair was covering my mark, and went downstairs hearing my mother banging around in the
kitchen.
I went to the kitchen and sat at the island both my parents stopped what they were doing and stared at me, my heart stopped fearing they could see my mark.
“What are you doing up so early sweetie?” my mom asked and I sighed in relief.
“Couldn’t sleep” I replied. I looked like shit. I had bags under my eyes that were bloodshot, and my face was paler than normal.
“Are you okay sweetheart?” she asked pressing her hand to my forehead.
“Yeah” I said forcing a small smile to my face,
“Well sit down honey breakfast should be done in a few minutes” I nodded and went to the breakfast table sitting down my dad was looking over papers his head in his hands.
“Dad” I said hesitantly, he looked up at me dropping his pen.
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