Trouble!

Sophie-

He was coming towards me. I have never been so terrified in my life. He looked menancing. Everyone was rooted at their spots. They were looking at me with pity in their eyes. Who was this crazy man? Everyone seemed terrified of him. But I was not going to cower here. It was an accident, it's not like I had willingly dropped it on the floor. I straightened my back and watched him approach towards me like a hawk. His steps were confident, he walked like he owned this world. His face was blank but his eyes, they were burning with rage. After what felt like eternity, he stopped before me. I was shaking like a leaf but maintained a fake bravado by looking directly into his eyes. There were broken glass pieces from the bowl scattered between us on the floor. Without taking his eyes off me, he flicked his finger and a maid who had been standing on the sidelines quickly rushed forward. She started cleaning the floor and removing the broken pieces from the ground. I was rooted at my spot and didn't move. In no time, she had collected the broken glass and the floor was looking shiny. She got up and again moved to the side, not knowing what to do now. We were all waiting for him to speak. Everyone including me was holding their breath but he was just standing there staring at me like I was the most strange thing, he had ever seen. I thought we were all just going to stand there when he broke the silence, " Get back to work." He hadn't even completed the sentence and Everyone had already resumed their work. I was unsure on what to do. He had said everyone, so that also included me. I was about to get back to my work when I felt a jerk and I was moving. It was so sudden, I didn't know what was happening. Everything was moving and I realised that I was being dragged by this jerk. All eyes on the room were on is, they were filled with horror and pity for me. I tried to get my hand out of grasp, but his hold was too strong for me. I couldn't get my hand free. I was bursting with anger, who does this asshole think he is dragging me like this in front of everyone." Let go, you jerk." He didn't stop, he dragged me out the door and onto the hallway. I thought he would stop there but he kept walking while I was struggling to get my hand out of his grasp. His grasp was so strong that my whole arm was throbbing with pain. " Are you crazy, just let me go." It was like talking to a wall. He just kept going. He dragged me through throngs of people, who I guessed were the guests looking at their attire. They gave us odd looks. This man really was crazy. Oh god, where was I stuck. Please help me. When my struggles were proven to be in vain, I resorted to praying. After what felt like forever, he stopped at a door and pushed me with him inside. The first I noticed was that It was a bedroom. There was a large king-size bed directly in front of me. Just like everything in this place, it was huge. The walls were of beige colour and the dark wood furniture filled the room. This place was intimidating and then it hit me that This was HIS BEDROOM. He had brought me to his bedroom! Oh good, I was in huge trouble. I turned behind to see where he went and was paralysed to see that he was locking the door. All my instincts in me started to tell me to RUN as far away from this mam as I could.

" Wha---what are you doing?" He turned towards me with a smirk on his face. God, this was not going to end in good. My whole body was shaking with fear when he started approaching towards me with slow deliberate steps, " Just let me go or I'm going to scream." I was unconsciously moving away from him. He stopped and started laughing. His laughter filled the room, a boisterous sound that seemed to bounce of the walls. It did nothing to soothe my shaking nerves.

"Oh Kitten, You can scream all you want. I don't mind." He winked at me. HE FREAKING WINKED AT ME. My anger overcame my fear and I started to scream at him every bad name I knew in the dictionary. " You bastard. Let me go." I decided to make a run for the door when he caught my hand and sent me flying onto the bed. I flailed my arms to get up and before I knew he was over me. I started to kick him and pushing him with my arms. He grabbed my hands and held them above my head. I was not done struggling. I tried to kick him with my legs but he enclosed them in his strong legs. I couldn't move. I was trying so hard but his grip was death like. " Stop struggling, Kitten." He snapped at me. " Please let me go." When my struggle wasn't working, I begged him to let me go. All my strength had left my body. I was on the verge of crying. I started blubbering, " I'm sorry for breaking that bowl. I didn't mean to. I didn't know yo--you would be here. It was an accident. I will buy you a new one. I promise. Ple---please let me go." I didn't know what I was saying but I just kept going and saying non-sensical things, when warm lips touched mine and I was transported to another world. I closed my eyes at this new feeling. His lips were caressing mine tenderly. I started kissing him back. He was nipping at my lips and my lips parted for him. His tongue plunged into my mouth hungrily and his cinnamony taste hit me. I got drunk in his kiss and was kissing him back. The kiss turned aggressive. He didn't hold back and bit me hard. Something feral in me responded to him and I bit him back. Our tongues were dancing together fighting for the dominance. It went for forever till we started gasping for breath. He releases my lips and I gulped much need air into my starved lungs. We were both breathing heavily. After taking a few deep breaths and getting my senses back. I realized what I had done. I had kissed this bastard.