Ava's P.O.V
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As the day passed, I realized that I had come to like Elliot even more than I had liked after meeting him in the morning. Elliot was the kind of boy that the girl's dreamed about meeting just once in their lifetime to have a chance of an eternity with them.
He had the boyish charm of a boy next door type of looks. With his blue, sharp eyes, raven hair that fell on his forehead and a curl tickled the top of his left eyebrow, the very impressive dressing sense with a slight loose t shiart, black jeans and denim jacket to finish the look, I knew that in just a few hours only he had become the eye candy of many girls today, even boys, per se.
And the most amazing thing about him was that he was completely oblivious to the feelings that he aroused in people for just being... him. He was a gentleman, funny, cute, intelligent, and super friendly with everyone that we met that day. And even though I did not feel any sexual feelings arousing inside me for him, I could surely tell that my friendship with him was going to last as many years as it happily went. He did not feel like the person I wanted to leave. I was honestly glad to have met a person like him on my first day only.
As the classes went by and the day came to an end, it was finally the time for us to go home. Elliot and I were walking out of the college gate when I entered my hand inside my bag to find my wallet to find my phone and get a cab. Surprise filled me as I found my bag did not have the wallet inside and then immediately remembered that I had put it in the locker and had forgot to pick it back.
I bid goodbye to Elliot and started walking back inside the building to my locker. The hallways were silent now and the college was empty as almost all the students had already left for home.
I reached my locker, opened it and after pulling my wallet out locked it again. My moves were hurried as I did not like being alone in the college. The empty hallways were already giving me creeps down to my spine. I wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.
Opening my bag, I thrust the wallet inside and hurried to find my way out of the main door. I was almost running from the halfway when suddenly someone grabbed my arm and pulled me inside a classroom rather harshly.
I opened my mouth to scream for help but just as my mouth opened, my voice was silenced and muffled by someone's lips coming crashing down on my own.
My heart was literally jumping out of my chest in fear as my eyes widened in shock from the sudden attack. Disregarding my shock or silent scream, the lips of my attacker moved over my own, kissing me roughly as a rough hand gripped the back of my head tightly to keep my mouth captured.
Groans and moans were vibrating in my mouth but I was not feeling any pleasure. My whole body was consumed by the fear and shock. And just as the dark thoughts and the shock of the attack passed, I collected all the energy that flowed inside my body and pushed at the chest of the person who was sucking my life out of my mouth.
The person stumbled back, away from me.
My eyes widened in shock when I was the face of the person standing in front of me with an enraged, hungry look in his eyes.
It was the boy who was following me whole day- Christian!
"What the hell?!" I shouted furiously, "Are you crazy or mad? How dare you?"
His lust filled gaze was consumed with a mix of anger and desire. Instead of replying to me, he bent down, grabbed my waist and slid the other hand under my knees and lifted me up, throwing me over his shoulder. The shock and fear increased with each passing minute as he started carrying me out of the classroom and then towards the backdoor of the college that opened in the forest.
I started hitting him on his back and shouting for help but there was no one there to hear me scream. I hit him with all the power inside my veins, throwing punches on his back and kicking my legs as hard as I could to get off his shoulder but it was like he was made of a rock. He stayed unaffected and unflinching to my every attempt, and every hit.
His strides were unnaturally quick and fast. It did not take him long to carry me out of the college and inside the jungle. My breaths became shallow and uneven, my heart racing and slamming against my chest like a jackhammer in fright. Tears were stinging the corner of my eyes ready to spill. I was terrified.
He did not stop until he had carried me into the middle of the forest. Once we had reached the entered the depths where we could see nothing but trees he lowered me down on the ground. I felt the bark of tree behind my back while his hands came up to slam beside my head, trapping me between his body and the tree.
I hit on his chest and screamed aloud to let me go but did not bulge even a step and nor did he flinch, making me feel like I was just hitting a rock and hurting myself uselessly.
In the faint hope of catching someone's attention, I started shouting,
"Idiot, Crazy, Psychopath, Dumb head chicken Soup! What are you doing? Let me go!"
My screams did nothing but increase the fury in his eyes, his madness, and the insanity running through him like a wildfire. His face turned to a nasty snarl, ready to cut me in half with his bare hands and pour out whatever anger I had unleashed in him to shower upon me.
And as I stared in those angry, merciless, lustful eyes, the horrifying possibility filled my being,
"Oh My God! You brought me here to rape me? Oh shit!!! HELPPP.. HELPPP... PLEASE SOMEONE......"
My screams were silenced as he suddenly grabbed the both of my wrist in one of his hand and lifted it up to the top of my head against the bark of the tree. Before I could take even one more breath, his hand gripped the back of my head, snatched me forward and smashed my mouth on his.
I struggled and squirmed hard, trying to free my hands from his grip. Groaning aloud in distress I tried to remove my mouth from his, my body struggling hard against his to get free but it seemed like he was enjoying my struggles rather than getting annoyed.
The first ten seconds of that kiss were excruciating for me as I struggled to breathe and fought as hard as my body would allow me to. But then suddenly his attacked softened, the kiss of his lips turning light as a feather on my mouth. The harsh kiss turned to a series of gentle, soft pecks, making my lips wet and sensitive to every sensation of touch. And then he took my bottom lip into his mouth as his tongue stroked it teasingly and I was lost.
When he had first slammed his mouth upon me, I had become frightened and hysterical, fighting with every fiber in my body to get free of his grasp. But now this sensation, this gentleness of his soft lips, his tongue stroking my lip like I was a dew drop that he wanted to lick made me lose my mind. The fear turned to pleasure and before I knew what I was doing, a low moan escaped my lips. The ecstasy hit me so hard, making me get lost in the kiss and forget everything around that was happening to me.
His groan vibrated in my mouth the second he heard my moan. His tongue managed to coax me to open mouth my and without thinking, I was giving in to his demand. In those few seconds that soft kiss turned to a very feisty, and raw one. His hand that was on the back of my head slipped down, roaming in its own accord to caress my body.
The sensation of his fingers dancing upon the side of my neck, down to the swell of my breast, and then my waist snatched the last breaths out of me. Hissing in pleasure I flinched in pleasure as my mouth bit down on his lips, drawing blood.
As it became impossible for the both of us to breathe any longer, he broke the kiss, letting me take the much needed oxygen in my lungs. We were both breathing heavily as the tingles on my body shook me a bit still. His lips had slid down to my neck now as he breathed heavily, dropping occasional kisses on my exposed skin like it was impossible for him to breathe without touching my skin with his lips.
But then as the seconds passed by and I overcame the sensation of the raw kiss, I came back the the reality and the whole situation downed on me,
Oh My Fuck! What have I done? Did I just give my first kiss to a complete stranger?
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