Stranger Danger (Ten)

I couldn't sleep tonight. It wasn’t a surprise though. The new engraved memories ‘We got you’...was all that played in my mind. A part of me wanted to get my bags, leave a note and get out. Another part wanted to stay and let someone else truly help me but knowing Jess. I'd be dead before I tried stepping out the door.

A girl could set traps like an agent.

I was 10 when I first met her, her long brown hair would always get caught in stuff. It would easy to find her because of it. One day she cut it and I couldn’t find her. All clues had disappeared and I had spent hours trying to find her, I felt alone. I cried thinking she left. My best friend. Mom and dad came running down thinking I got hurt but I was just crying for Jess. Only to find her laughing as she came out of the bathroom. Bloody arse. Her mom had grounded her for a month.

Three years later, my aunt and mom died in an accident trying to get me to the hospital because I was infected with UTI. I was in pain and the accident made it worse. Jess understood it wasn’t me but dad blamed me every second he got drunk. Jess went to military school and got tough. Taught me a few things but we got separated when she killed a man for trying to rape me. Dad blamed it on me and dragged us to another state far away. She asked me the night before if I wanted to run away but I couldn’t he needed me.

I didn’t realize how wrong I was.

Tonight I had eaten dinner with them, offered to clean up but Jess shooed me away. I needed the rest anyway, I haven’t gotten enough rest in days.

"Whatever you thinking about has got to be deep..." a deep voice said from behind me. Holding my breath, I calculated how far he was from me. Turning I threw a knife from under my pillow, missing him by an inch.

"Shit do you always have a knife around you? Luckily I dodged this one huh hun?" Adam said with a growing smirk.

I smiled, cocking my head to the side as I observed him. "My mom always taught me strangers are dangerous... you know that stranger danger thing," I said sarcastically.

"Yeah, but considering that you been on top of me and kissed me. I think we way past that issue, don’t you think?" He teased.

"I've kissed a lot of guys... you're no different." Raising a brow at him as I took a step forward once I was off the bed.

"Oh really?" He joked as he walked closer to me from the window. Sighing heavily, I wondered, Why did I open it again?

"Yes really. And you know what happened to them?" I asked as I walked closer.

"What?" He dared

"They always end up...dead," I whispered as I pulled a knife and tried to attack him. He surprised me when he flipped me onto my front on my bed and pulled the knife away from me. My hands held captive behind my back in his one hand as the other held the knife.

"Not this time. It’s my turn." He whispered.

“Look who freaking got their basic training in check.” huffing as I struggled.

"What the fuck do you want?" I huffed. As I tried to push him from me, only realizing his grip was tight.

"You." He whispered as he kissed my neck to my ear, shivers shot through me.

"I don’t want to freaking join whatever group you in asshole. I want to be normal. And you can go tell that to Justine also." I spat. He paused and looked at me. His deep brown eyes scanning me.

"You were never normal." He whispered. "And stop squirming, otherwise I'll grind on you. You really making me uncomfortable." He said as he held me. I immediately stopped and wondered,

Do I? Do I not? It might distract him and let my hands go free.

For once, I don’t mind. Balancing my legs, I squirmed again. watching him from a side-eye, I could see his eyes turn darker, and without missing a step he grinded. I instantly moaned at how rough he handled me.

"Stop it! Lena! Otherwise, we both going to do something we'll regret." He whispered hotly.

I squirmed again.

"You asked for it!" He shot as he grinded on me again but this time he gripped my behind roughly. I moaned, this time he took the opportunity to pull my hair back and then kissed me. It. Felt. Good. Never in my life have I felt this good.

"Adam..." I moaned as he grinded on me more and kissed my neck. Leaving hot trails with his kisses and grinds.

"Fuck you so fucking hot. We need to stop..." he moaned as he continued to grind on me. He began to pull up my gown as he kissed me. Slowly revealing my white panties and boobs. I don’t wear bras at night. "Shit your beautiful." He groaned as he turned me around. My back falling on the bed. I pulled off his leather jacket and his blacktop. I ran my fingers down his abs and felt him tighten as I went down. I twisted him, making sure we switched places.

I needed to satisfy.

To please

To admire

To tease

I had no experience but I would learn but until I learned…

I locked eye contact with him, his breathing increasing as I leaned into his ear and whispered "I told you they always end up dead."

My knife was back in my hands.

"Wait-" he started but I punched him and he was out. My hand stung. I couldn’t help it I leaned in, kissed his lips, and whispered. "I like you a lot. But I hate weaknesses."

"You can come in now Jess!" I called after I fixed myself.

She came in and looked at him. "Damn!! His hot. Like really hot. Shit!" She whistled. Sam growled as he came in and tied Adam up. He pulled Adams over his shoulder and carried him.

"You need help?" I offered.

"Nope." He shot as he walked out.

He threw Jess a look and I laughed as she pouted.

"Baby! I was kidding!" She said as she followed him.

Yet my heart felt a bit ached. I really did like Adam but he doomed me. I shrugged and followed them. It was time to meet Jess's group and get to the root of everything.