Reunited
1055 Words
Kala
It had been three weeks since I came home from the hospital, Ryker treated me like I was made of glass, which was infuriating, he’d never leave me alone, there was always someone there, I was beginning to miss my own company.
I knew he meant well but I was suffocating under his eager watch, Kyle wasn’t a threat any longer, I knew that, I was no longer scared, his obsession had reached its climax, I no longer looked over my shoulder fearful of the evil that lurked in the shadows, he’d let me go.
Ryker hadn’t touched me, not once since I’d come home, he just stood there watching me from afar, did he think I was that broken that my needs had dissipated completely, I still had needs, I still had wants, when he turned up at the hospital I thought we could go back to the way we was before the horrific incident but something had changed, he had changed, he kept me at arms length, he didn’t touch me, that uncontrollable need was gone, it was just gone.
That evening I was taking my life back, he wouldn’t like it, but I couldn’t live like this anymore, on the sidelines as a ghost, I was a survivor not a victim, I had survived what I thought would destroy me, I was still here, breathing, full of life and if he continued treating me like a broken victim, I may go insane.
Looking back at my reflection I smiled, the scarlet dress that was as red as blood accentuated and hugged my curves in all the right places, just sitting on my thighs, my breasts pushed up showing ample cleavage, black heels that lengthened my already shapely legs, yes this will do I thought, if this doesn’t get his blood pumping, I don’t know what will.
Walking into the room where he sat relaxing, reading, how quaint he was reading, I almost laughed at the notion, the man liked to tie you up at night and during in the day it seemed he liked to play Mr. Professor, what a very diverse difference, I laughed out loud as I stood there looking him over.
“You look-nice”
Hm nice? Not really the reaction I was expecting but as his eyes roamed across my body, what he didn’t say was exactly the response I was going for.
“Thank you” I smiled.
“Why are you dressed like that?”
“Why not” I winked.
“Kala- “
“Is The Scarlet open right now?” He eyed me curiously.
“For you, no”
“That’s mighty rude Ryker”
“You’re not going”
“Funny, I didn’t realise I was asking you permission”
He slammed his book down on the table with a loud crash, I jumped, oops, must have hit a nerve, finally an emotion I could work with.
“Kala, don’t start this again, you’re not going and that’s final”
“Am I forbidden daddy?”
“f**k, Kala”
His eyes grew darker, funny, one word is all it took, should have tried that weeks ago, he didn’t move he just looked at me more intensely, walking closer to him bending over the table to reach him, leaning in closer, reaching his face, leaning into his ear.
“You know daddy, I do believe you like me breaking the rules” I heard his breath hitch.
“Do you like it when I misbehave?”
“Kala, stop”
“I’m not doing anything” I whispered.
“You know exactly what you are doing” he gritted.
Grazing my lips across his ear, I heard him take a sharp inward breath, lacing my tongue ever so gently across his earlobe, he shook his head away from me.
“f**k, Kala, what’s gotten into you”
“Certainly not you” I spat back.
If looks alone could have killed me, I’d have already been dead as he glared daggers deep into my soul, I moved away from him and turned to walk away, clearly, he wasn’t in the mood to play.
“Where do you think you are going?” I ignored him and carried on walking out into the hall.
Grabbing me by my wrist and pinning me against the wall, my heart raced with anticipation, my breathing slowed down at the excitement of been thrown to the wall.
“I said where the f**k do you think you are going”
“Why, do you want to- c*m with me” I winked.
He hung his head down and sighed, “why are you doing this to me”
I tipped his head until those grey eyes bore into mine, “isn’t it obvious”
“I can’t, I’m sorry”
“Can’t or won’t?”
“f**k sake Kala, isn’t this enough”
“No”
He let go of me, while taking a step back, but he wasn’t getting off that lightly, three weeks he had tormented me, no it wasn’t nearly f*****g enough, I wanted more of him, I needed more of him, his wariness of me had grown stronger everyday and with each passing moment it felt like I was losing him.
I placed my hand on his wrist and pulled him closer towards me, he resisted but the more he did the harder I pulled, biting my lip down hard I stared into his eyes as a little moan escaped his mouth.
“I want you”
He shook his head.
“I need you”
Again, he shook his head.
I trailed my lips across the length of my bottom lip as he watched every, teasing movement my tongue made.
“Don’t you want me?”
“Yes” he spoke breathless.
Leaning into him, pressing my body close to him, sliding in his arms, sliding my arms around the length of his body, moving my arms up and down the length of his back, feeling him shudder beneath my touch, sinking deeper into the touch of his hot body pressed against mine.
“Then f*****g take what’s yours” I whispered.
Then he did it, what I’d been waiting for, he let out a low, sexy growl and I came undone.
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