3 - The bad boy craves me.

Ariana

"Fucking a girl already? I thought we agreed no distractions until the end of the season." His mom got irritated all of the sudden. 

"I swear mom, I'm focused. I don't know what this bitch is talking about." 

Bitch? My God! He didn't just say that. 

Before I could give this arrogant fuckface a piece of my mind, my mom interrupted. "Don't be like that Eve. Let the kid have his fun."

Fun? Define that again. Someone was obviously acting out as an entitled ass and my mom was brushing it off. My God! Did she have any idea how disgusting it was listening to two horny teenagers all through class?

I had somehow managed to seat through the first five minutes of it desperately hoping it would stop. But just my luck it only got worse. Blowing out an annoyed huff, I zoned back to the ongoing conversation.

"No, he's twenty-two, Maria. It's high time he took responsibility.."

"Can I please use your bathroom, Mrs Bennett." He cut off his own mother.

"Sure, it's the first door on the-, infact, Ariana will show you." Said Mom and my eyes instantly widen. Kill me.

Like feeling my reluctantance, she gave me the 'don't you dare argue with me' look and I sighed as I grudgingly got up from my seat.

I led the way upstairs and just pointed at the bathroom door. Before turning to my bedroom door, he literally followed me inside my room. The heck?

"Uhm, not the bathroom." I said, spuning to face him.

Ignoring my comment, he closed the door behind him and took a step forward, his eyes flashing with something wicked. "You've been a very naughty girl, Ariana."

I stiffened, suddenly feeling a weird flutter in my stomach. It was probably because of the close proximity, it had to be. 

"Get out of my room." I managed to say, barely recognizing my own voice.

He chuckled darkly, as he took another step closer, I took an involuntary step backwards causing him to chuckle even more.

"I always get what I want kitten. And I assure you, you'll pay for that little stunt you pulled downstairs." He breathed, his ocean eyes locked on mine as he continued. "I will crawl inside your mind, your body, your soul, until you crave nothing else but my touch. I'II ruin you kitten, no other man would want you after I'm done."

I swallowed hard. For some weird reasons I couldn't breathe anymore. What did he mean by he'll ruin me? And what was that electricity dancing round every inch of my body? Good lord. Don't tell me it was desire. It had to be hatred. Yes it was hatred, pure undiluted hatred.

Smirking, he drew what little distance was left between us, his hands placed on either side of the wall. I felt my breath hitched, my pulse hammering in my throat. I've never felt this kind of animal attraction before.. this raw primal need that overshadowed reason and morality. God, somebody make it stop already.

"I'II take you to the deepest depths of hell and back. I'II pleasure you in the most unimaginable ways, I'II bury myself so deep inside you that you'd blackout. You'll regret ever messing with me, kitten." 

He murmured, and I swear my legs were about to turn to jelly, my skin burning. God! I needed to gain some semblance of control. Inhaling a breath, I jabbed a finger into his chest. "I will never give you the satisfaction of having me." 

His grin was pure sin. "Soon Kitten... Very soon."

He murmured and with that he left. Leaving me standing awkwardly in my bedroom, with a racing heart and wet insides, wondering what the fuck just happened.