Falling For My Bully Novels & Stories

I shook my head ferociously, frightened. “You will. I promise it's not scary.” I just turned around and stared at the window, no intention to beat any man up, especially a man that I've been so vulnerable with. I showed him my tits and went down on myself while he watched. We kissed many times. I can't. I wished I could run away from this because I was deeply embarrassed. “You're not escaping this.” Well, the bully has spoken. We snuck up on Mark as he sat, waiting to board his flight so he could run away.

I can feel him, and fucking smell him on my trail, but if he doesn't back the fuck up I'm gonna punch him. I keep going, until we're deep into the forest. Axton gets a hold of me, spinning me around. "Can we talk about this, please?" he asks. His eyes are wide and wild. They're glossy. Is he gonna fucking cry? "If anyone gets to be upset, it's fucking me" i point to my chest, jamming my finger against it. "You bullied me, fucking hit me! For years!" my voice wavers slightly, and my chest starts to heave while my arm falls down. "You were terrible to me" it comes out as a whisper.

“Have you lost your mind?” “Lost my mind?” I repeated, my voice flat, and emotionless. “It seems you’re the one who’s lost your mind.” Layla’s eyes widened. For a moment, she looked around, like she couldn’t quite believe I was talking to her. I held her gaze. “You’re bullying an elderly man in public, with your boyfriend backing you up like a thug,” I said calmly. “I’d love to see what the news says about this tomorrow. I wonder what your father would say if he saw the footage.”

I said coldly. He swallowed hard on the other end. “Pull him out or your organization faces scandal for how you made Skylar take that fall. Don’t forget I still have some crazy shit of evidence with me.” He took a deep breath, then finally spoke. “Consider it done, sir.” “Good.” I hung up as a dark smirk spread across my lips. If I couldn’t have my girl, then he wouldn’t have the most important thing in his life right now either.

Both of us were sitting at his table at four in the afternoon eating food he had half-made, and I thought about the first week of semester and the corridor outside the business school, and the thought I had decided never to have, and how far that decision had gotten me. "The five who signed," I said. "I keep thinking about the fresher. She nearly fell. She was frightened. Brianna looked her in the eye and told her the reason she nearly fell was because I created the environment for it." I shook my head. "That girl is seventeen and she is scared, and Brianna handed her a version of what happened that makes sense of her fear and points it somewhere useful." "I know," he said. "I am not angry a

My face was now reddened, my heartbeat thundered in my ears, myskin felt unbearably hot. Sweat rolled down my temples. I tried to stand but my legs did not cooperate the way I asked them to, so I reached for the edge of the table for support. My hand missed and I slipped, failing to my knees. “Guard…” I tried to call out but it came out wrong, too soft, swallowed by the noise of the room. The floor tilted. “Wh..what is wrong with her?” The bully asked and I could sense fear in her voice, mockery gone.

“You think you are strong because you humiliate us and you hit others?” I asked as Mia frowned at me and Tasha opened her mouth in shock. “You can throw food at us and laugh. That doesn’t make you strong. It makes you cowards. Every single one of you.” I finished with them before I took another step forward and my eyes locked with Kai’s once more. I walked towards him in anger. “And yo—” But before I could finish my statement, my foot slipped against a banana peel and I fell hard to the floor. The impact knocked the air out of me and for a moment, I just laid there stunned and in pain.

“You are the best thing that has ever happened to me; I was stupid. Please, give me another chance.” Lauren stared down at the top of his head for a long, cold moment, then sharply kicked his hands away, and he fell back onto his butt, stunned. “Stand up,” she said coldly. “You made your bed, so you’d better lie in it. You are embarrassing yourself.” She stepped around his sprawled body, kept walking, and refused to look back, even as she could feel his eyes burning into her back. She managed to go three more blocks before her knees gave out violently. She collapsed onto a low concrete wall, gasping for air, with tears finally spilling hot and uncontrollable down her face.

So please. Go back to the contest."There was a long pause. "Fine," he said.He turned and pushed through the bathroom door.I waited until the sound of his footsteps faded completely. Then I sat down on the edge of the sink counter and pressed both hands over my face. My lips were still warm.But I knew....I needed to be more careful. I needed to be so much more careful.****That night, I lay on my bed and stared at the ceiling and tried to be honest with myself."I was falling for him."I didn't want to say it, even just inside my own head, because saying it made it real and real things had consequences.

I said through gritted teeth. He rolled his eyes. “Look, Vivian. Things just turned out like… this. There was nothing I could have done about it.” “Things just turned out like this? You just happened to be the son of a billionaire and lied to me? You just happened to be the groom of my cousin's best friend?” “Well, you didn't really think that I was going to marry you, did you?” “We've been dating for almost two years!” I yelled in anger. “Keep your damn voice down!"