All Chapters of How could you? You're mine...: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Seth.“Fuck, you’re so tight,” August breathed into my ears as his hips found its rhythm. He moved slickly: an in and out motion before he did his special move he loved to call the ‘twist special’ where he rotated his hips before plunging deeper.I could smell the cologne he loved to use and he knew I love, but something about it tonight just felt off.“Do you love it?” He groaned, increasing the pace of his thrusts.“Yeah,” I replied dully, willing myself to at least enjoy it. The ceiling looked unusually pale today, as if the whiteness was thinning. A testament to the fact that I lacked the finances to get it fixed.I sighed as I panned my view to something that would stimulate me.August hooked his hand around my knee, pushing it further till I folded in half like a pretzel. It gave him a better thrusting point, so he said. I sighed once more as he pulled out completely and shoved himself into me.He lasted longer than I thought he would, what time was it anyway? I flung my eyes to

SethI gasped.“And where did you get those things from?” he pointed toward the bags on the floor.My tongue felt like lead, swollen toward the roof of my mouth.“Uh, I went out with a friend,” I said casually to make it seem unimportant. I looked at the door I had unlocked and back at August. “How did you get in?”“What friend is this?” his voice was clipped.“Just a friend, August,” I responded curtly.He chuckled and shook his head, “When did you make this friend…” he put them in air quotes, “…that I don’t know about? Why is this friend buying this amount of things for you? And were you with this friend all weekend?”His voice was beginning to ascend into new levels.“Bring your voice down,” I whispered fiercely.“How many times have I asked you out on a date, Seth?” I knew it was coming to this.“Not this again, August,” I rolled my eyes.“Oh, now I’m boring you? Because I want to take my boyfriend on a date in public, hold hands with him… fucking eat in public, I am boring?” I co

Seth“We’re uncovering more details about the alleged death of the business mogul, Edward Langston. A source revealed to us that Edward had a guest just before he was found dead. This g-”I turned the television off, my image glaring back at me from the darkened screen. It got worse and worse each day. These people never stopped, they continued to bore holes underground and one day, they may find out that I was with him. His guards knew where I fucking lived, they knew I was the last person to be in there with him.It felt like I was sitting on a ticking bomb, just waiting and praying that it doesn’t explode just yet. My alarm blared loudly, yanking me back to reality. I was hours up before the alarm had gone. I knew I looked like a mess: my hair stuck all over the place like I had just finished skydiving, the black spot had taken residence underneath my swollen eyelids.My entire body yearned for rest, not sleep punctured by the jarring images of Edward’s still, unmoving, pale body o

SethHis words were like daggers to my heart, slicing them into bits, “I’m sorry, but I didn’t have a choice.”“You had a choice when you left the house and went to see…” he paused and chuckled, “he was the friend that bought those items for you, the one you were with all weekend,” he laughed sadly.“August we can talk about this,” I whispered, approaching him gently. His cold eyes landed on me again.“I swear to God I will fucking punch your teeth in if you approach me. How stupid do you think I am?” He threw his hands in the air, “To think I thought you were different, but you were just some hungry gold-digging slut that was looking for the next pole to ride to see Santa.”“Fuck you, August! How can you say that!? You know how hard I worked, but I can’t find a good job because I’m still in fucking college!”“No one asked you to take the admission, you could have gone to some poor backwater college where you could easily afford the bills,” he seethed, walking toward me. I bit back t

SethThe whispers lingered like the damp air after the strange showers of January rain. The eyes of everyone latched to my skin, boring holes. Their murmurs, not murmurs at all, carried the questions that had burned marks into their heads. They were all wondering the same thing.I shoved my hands deeper into the pockets of the black coat I was wearing. It had been the best outfit, I had argued with myself before leaving the house. It would help me blend with the crowd, go unnoticed while I was in school throughout the day.Wrong.As soon as I stepped into school, I felt the entire atmosphere shift. The daunting silence that reigned when I walked through the halls that was only punctured by those whispers. I scurried across the hall, slamming the bathroom door behind.Beads of sweat trickled along my back, my entire face flushed and heated like I was catching a cold. This was a mistake, I should have known. With the way that news must have spread like wildfire, I should have known that