I grew self conscious, I was clad in a towel that just went a little past my mid thighs, not to mention that Hayden's arms were still wrapped around my exposed thigh possessively "
I knew the sort of image we represented, but it wasn't as though I had a choice in the matter.
"I didn't mean to interrupt your little fun but I've got something urgent "He stared from me to Hayden briefly, he didn't even look the least surprised to see me"this is important , I need to speak to you brother ...Alone" he added sparing another quick glance at me.There was something dark and brooding about him, he was just as tall, well built and equal
Hayden"when c..can I leave? ""we've already been through this before, and I won't say it again, you aren't leaving! " I grounded out more harshly than I intended to.She flinched a little, I noticed she does that a lot lately , even at the slightest of my touch.Her lower lips trembled as she blinked back tearsI stared at her for a while , she looked so small, fragile and innocent for all the shit that's happened to her . Shits that were caused by meShe was right, I really was a monster, I couldn't deny that.....no I loved it when people gets scared of me, because only then would they obey, but it had snapped a nerve hearing it coming directly from her mouth last night. I found that I didn't want her to think of me that way, it had....It had hurt a forbidden place in me, that I didn't k
Gracie So many years I realized I still don't know him, still don't understand who he was.Hayden Mcandrew.Even when I've tried fighting him for so many years, but it only got to this state.The stage we were now.So I won't fight anymore, at least not this time.Which is why I've decided to know him.It was the only hope I could get out of this.To be free of him and from his psychotic obsession.He'd went out somewhere for about an hour, this gave me the chance I needed to think..I listened to the sound of the shower running, I took two quick breaths to calm my nerves but it wasn't workingI was a nervous mess as I slowly made my way inside the bathroom, His eyes were closed as he stood naked against the steamy spray.For a moment he looked so devilish beautiful that it made my heart cl
GracieHe confused me, in the past it didn't matter how much I plead with him , he never showed mercy........so why was he being soft with me now?He always seemed to love it when I beg, I know he still does , my begging always seem to get him off and put him in the mood.But here he was trying to sooth me , it was in his own obsessive way but still he was trying....His fingers were running through my hair softly ... , I still wasn't used to this gentle side of him, the intensity and fierceness of it gave me goosebumps.Perhaps after what I told him last night he was starting to trust me a little ?But I'm not assured that was the case, a strong part of me feels that he knew the game I was playing.........That I was submitting myself to him only so he would let his guard down against me.. I feel like he just decided to play along with me...
Hayden**I was so furious...No, furious couldn't in any describe the way I currently feel. My blood was drumming hard in my veins, the only thought in my mind was how to kill a certain someone....I already fucking told Brittany to stay away from Gracie, I told her what would happen if I ever saw her again, and I was damn serious about it, was she really that stupid to think my words bluff?I knew there was something wrong the moment I stepped into her house.Her house was a mess..And it was way too quiet, I made my way upstairs stealthily.I saw an unmoving figure laying on the bed, I cautiously made my way over.It was Brittany, she was almost unrecognizable.
Gracie**I lay on the bed naked ,spent and sore.....every bit of my body ached especially the areas between my legs.He left his mark wherever he touched, the old bruises hadn't gone completely and he'd taken it upon himself to add fresh ones..Exerting the fact that I belong to him..Sadly enough a huge part of me was starting to believe him .....I was going to be stuck with him forever.A sea of emotions washed through me, the predominant of all was disapointment and confusion...In myself.....I don't know what I'm doing anymore....He's already seen through my little act...His eyes were closed, his breath even, but I somehow knew he wasn't asleep.I still wonder where he had gone with the gun right after I got that horrific picture message...The image of the hooded figure I had see
GracieI glanced from my table of assignments to the window, it was quite dark outside already, every little sound made me jumpy, the stalker was still out there, who knows might even be watching me right this instant.I try not to think about it but just couldn't.Brittany's death still disturbed me, I couldn't be sure Hayden actually murdered herBut he also didn't deny it when I had asked him about it back then in school.I straightened to my feet and made my way out of the room.Voices that belongs to Hayden and his brother were conversing in low tones as I headed downstairs .I walked into view to see them, they sat near the fireplace so engaged in their discussion, they haven't noticed me yet ."After he was shot, he was apparently saved...stayed hidden. "Who was shot and stayed hidden?
GracieSome weeks past, exams came and went by in a blur.He had stopped me from hanging out with my friends, but it was a huge relief that he hadn't hurt Clarissa, I didn't think he would listen to me, but thankfully he eventually did.It still hurts though, I missed them a lot.... Especially the old us, the us before Hayden decided to return to my life .They were my only friends and I couldn't even spend those last days with them. Hayden's possessiveness grew more intense as the day went by, the threat messages made it even much worse, he collected my phone yesterday, insisted that he was going to get me a new one, I didn't even try to argue about it, it wasn't like it would help anyway. Sebastian left yesterday, so it was just me and him alone in the house...I've noticed since the last few days he's been in a very foul mood , he seemed tensed and tr
GracieI awoke to a splitting headache , I felt as if my head is being ripped apart, with great difficulty I managed to peer my eyes open, it was pitch dark, I couldn't see a single thing...I only remembered.....The memories came rushing like a heavy flood of water.Dad....The gun...Oh god! He must have hit my head with it.I tried to move my hands and feet but couldn't , I was tied up in a chair of some sort.Panic kicked in as I struggle in earnest to break free from my constraints.Why had he kidnap me? Even more so, why had he brought me here to this place?I froze when I heard the sound of a door clicking open, I heard footsteps approaching, about a moment later the lights turned on, it was so bright blinding me for a moment.I stared into the cold eyes of the man I considered my father"Dad w