You're Mine

His act to show his dominance and who she belonged to makes her hot and wanting more.

She needed him. She desires him.

She gasped slightly when she heard what Castiel said — she turned her face away from him. He looked at her intensely then he chuckled darkly "Are you scared?" He pulled the back of her head and forced her to look into his blue eyes.

"You shouldn't be afraid of me, my darling"

“I'm not afraid of you” she spoke, staring coldly at Castiel

"Don't look at me like that if you don't want me to punish you"

"You don't own me. Stop telling me what to do” and it happened so fast — Castiel choking her, his jaw clenced as he looked at her intensely.

"You're mine" He hissed

Aurielle can feel her throat tighten as all the air escaped her “C-castiel” she grip his hands harsly

“Darling, you shouldn't have say that” but he didn't bother to stop — his grip became stronger

“Stop” her face turned blue from out of breath “beg” he says

“P-please Castiel” she begged, she didn't care about her pride being swallowed up

“Do that again and I'll ruin you, darling” he hiss as she let out a painful cough “understood?”

Her vision was blurry and her head hurt "understood?" he said once again

"Y-yes"

“Good girl” he praised but he didn't bother to stop choking her. Suddenly his lips were on her, he kiss her roughly. His kiss make her gasp but she kiss him back wildly and lustfully.

Castiel grab her jaw, She let out a whimper as his kiss became even more aggressive. He departed his lips from her and she let out a heavy breath “Patience, darling”

Her eyes filled with lust and he knows that.

"You still want to go home and don't want to be with me first?" he asked softly

"I want to go home" she said slowly, she was still enveloped by lust. But she still trying to digest what had just happened.

"Okay, my driver will take you home, I will be with you when you wake up" he said while giving a kiss on her forehead, then he helped her straighten her hair and quickly pulled her out through the two big men guarding the entrance. They bowed their heads as she and Castiel passed — walking towards the lobby.

From a distance she could see a man waiting with a parked black Lexus. “Evening, Mr. Castiel" he said kindly

"Take her home and come back soon after dropping her off, John" he said, before ordering Aurielle into the car he placed a kiss on her forehead. “Call me when you arrive”

“Yes” she says and Castiel immediately opened the door for her. She immediately got in and looked at Castiel who was talking to John before the man got into the car and led her away — leaving Castiel who’s still standing where he was.

What just happened?

It all happened so fast, her head was spinning slightly from trying to digest what had just happened.

The man who is stalking her was Castiel, but what did he want from her?

She's just an ordinary girl who doesn't have anything special. She stared blankly out, deep in thought as she tried to find the answer she needed. An answer that only Castiel could answer.

"Are you all right, miss?" John asked kindly, he glanced at Aurielle from the center mirror.

She gasped and silent for a while “Yeah, I'm fine” actually, she wasn't fine. She felt like her head was going to explode because the thought of Castiel. Being with Castiel will cause problems, especially for Adrian's family and Jason's family or maybe her family too. She doesn't know how her family will react to her relationship with the Berkshire family's only child.

Could it be that the world would remain the same after this?

Her head was spinning because she was a little drunk, besides that she was thinking too much. She still need whiskey or maybe an ice cream?

“John, can we stop for a bit? I want to buy ice cream”

Before John answered, Aurielle already knew what he was going to say because she saw the doubtful expression on his face "I'm sorry miss, I was ordered to take you straight home"

Right, it was clear Castiel wouldn't allow it. He's too overprotective.

She unconsciously sighed in frustration and almost cried, she who was drunk would turn into a very dramatic little girl. Her strange habit after being drunk or stressed is eating ice cream and she can't do it now, because she runs out of ice cream stock.

"Please don't be sad, Miss, I'll tell Mr. Castiel" he said trying to comfort "He will bring it for you"

For someone who was only ordered to take her home, John was too kind. He even wanted to comfort her who was drunk and almost crying just because she wanted ice cream. She's so childish now.

On the way from Apollyon to her house is only about 20 minutes. She frowned when she saw a familiar area. "How did you know the way to my house?" she asked innocently

John just smiled mysteriously as he glanced at her briefly from the center mirror "Of course I know, miss" That answer is not an answer she expected. She wanted a detailed answers, like 'Mr. Castiel once asked me to bring him here'. But that's not what she got.

Again she sighed in frustration

"You'd better ask Mr. Castiel, miss” he said “he will answer all your questions” and she pursed her lips in annoyance

Castiel’s black Lexus stopped in front of her house. When she was about to open the door, John asked her to stay where she was and immediately went out to open the door for her "Please John, you don't have to do that" she said

uncomfortably

"This is my job. Good evening, Miss Aurielle” he said and quickly said goodbye.

Once inside, she put her bag on the chair and immediately walked to the bathroom. She needed a shower because her body felt sticky. If she hadn't come to Apollyon, maybe she wouldn't have met Castiel and tried to run away from him and ended up in vain.

The cold water from the shower made her relax, it made her bathe longer. Leaving her long hair and whole body wet. She was still a little drunk and had a headache, maybe if she was under the cold water a little longer, the headache would go away.

Thirty minutes later she came out of the bathroom — fully clothed, wearing an oversized white shirt and a towel in her hair.

Aurielle immediately lay down on her bed, not caring about her wet hair. She quickly closed her eyes, darkness was beginning to overwhelm her. Suddenly, she smelled Chypre Fruity cologne, and it wasn't hers. She realized there was someone other than herself in the room, but she let it be. Then she felt someone was joined her — lying on her bed. A large hands carrying her body in a protective yet warm embrace.

She squirmed — finding a comfortable position.

"Shh, my darling" he said softly as he covered both of them with a thick blanket.