Love is a present tense

First Kiss

I turned around to see him smirking at me. He came near me keeping his eyes on mine and putting his hands on my waist. 

I saw my parents gasped on this little action of his and Mrs. Johnson smiling strangely. I glared at him angrily and removed his hands from my waist.

“Please excuse me, aunty. I’m a bit thirsty so I’ll go and get myself a drink.” I excused myself from them and the hell of their son Brian but seems like I was wrong. He followed me to the bar.

“Why are you following me?” I turned around. “Who said so? Can’t I come to my own bar?” he retorted as I felt really stupid for assuming things.

I said nothing and sat on one of the chairs in front of the bar. I ordered a temperance drink as I was still a minor.

“Get me a martini.” I heard him order to the bartender. “Are you really gonna drink it? We are barely 16.” I asked him surprised.

 He smirked at me then turned to the bar and drank the cocktail in just one go and I was just staring at him wide eyed gulping the lump that formed in my throat seeing his courage.

Seeing my expression, he came near me holding my chin making me look into his eyes “You are too cute and innocent Krisy. I’m falling for you again and again.” He said bringing his lips near to my ear and leaving soft kisses exactly below my ear. I shuddered against his touches. I could feel his smirk against my skin. He then walked away leaving a shocked me behind.

I went back to my parents after finishing the drink I ordered. Seems like they are very happy for something I don’t know about. Must be about business.

*Half an hour later*

I was talking to Grey, the son of a very famous designer, Mr. Jack Freder. He was a very funny boy and I was laughing so hard. He was trying to flirt with me “You are very beautiful tonight. You caught my attention from the moment you entered. Seems like we are of the same age or maybe I’m older than you.” He winked. I didn’t say anything and was just smiling at his comment.

“So may I ask which school you attend to?” he asked me. “The Galaxy” I replied. He was asking me on a date when I felt a very familiar gaze on my back. I turned around and met with Brian’s eyes staring back at me with an ice cold look. He was standing next to a girl who was clinging onto him and he was ignoring her.

Freeing himself from the girl, he suddenly rushed towards me and once again held my waist tightly. Grey was seemed shocked. “Who are you talking to kitty? Do you know him? Brian asked me then looked at Grey.

“Is Brian Johnson your boyfriend?” Grey asked me, shock and surprise were evident on his face. “Not at all, Grey.”

 I turned to Brian “Didn’t I tell you not to call me kitty and why are you holding me so close?” I said trying to free myself from his tight grip.

“Don’t try so hard kitty. Sooner or later you will be my girl and I Brian Johnson don’t give empty words.” He said holding my wrist and dragging me with him away from Grey.

He dragged me through the stairs and to a room which was way bigger than mine. He then locked the room from inside. I was scared as well as angry at his rude behavior in the hall.

“Why did you drag me here and why the hell are you locking the door?” I almost shouted at him. “I dragged you here because it’s my room and I’m locking the door so that no one can disturb us.” He smirked while taking steps towards me. I was astonished at his reply and the way he was coming close to me seemed creepy.

He came closer to me and cupped my cheeks in his hands looking in my eyes with god knows what emotions. “Why were you smiling so happily at some other boys? Remember you are mine and you can only smile at me and no other boys, not even Ray. I have given you enough time to pursue Ray but since he rejected you, you can only be mine from now. I won’t allow you to love him anymore. I will make you fall for me.” Saying that he crushed his lips on mine and was kissing me so hard.

My eyes widen and I was just standing there like a statue not knowing what to do. He was sucking my lower lips and pushed his tongue inside when my lips parted a bit. Realizing what situation I have put myself into, I tried to push him but he didn’t budge a bit. Annoyed by my rejection, he growled pulling me closer to him.

He then broke the kiss and my breathing became heavy struggling for oxygen. I looked at him and saw that god damn smirk on his face “Seeing how inexperienced you are it looks like I just stole your first kiss, kitty.” He said. By now, I was fuming with rage. I raised my hand to slap him but curse my luck, he caught my wrist. I raised my other hand to free myself but he caught both my hands and twisted it behind me. I was struggling in pain when he pushed me to the bed and pinned my hands above my head.

He was looking in my eyes with that signature smirk still plastered on his face.

“Do you even know what you are doing Brian? Come to your senses and leave me alone.” I said as I struggled hard under him. “Yes kitty, I’m very much aware of what I’m doing and no I’m not going to leave you alone, not so soon.” He replied bringing his lips closer to my neck.

I turned my face to the other side which only gave him more access to my neck. I felt him breathing hard trying to take in my scent. He was tracing my skin with his nose and leaving wet kisses on my neck. I, for some reason didn’t dislike his touches and it was really strange for me. How can I accept his touches? Why am I not disgusted? Why am I letting him have his own way? I was lost in my own thoughts when a sharp pain near my collarbone brought me to the reality. I then realized he was leaving a love mark.

“No… don’t do that Brian. It will be seen by everyone. Don’t leave it there…let me go…no” I was struggling very hard trying to free myself.

He let go of me and stood at the edge of the bed looking down at me. Wasting no more time, I also stood up and went near the large mirror which was there in his room. I examined my neck and to my horror he did leave love marks, not one, not two but three love marks. One near my collarbone, one on my neck below the ear and one on my chest above my breast since my dress was strapless.

I was boiling like hot water inside thinking what if others see me like this. What will they think of me? I turned to him “What did you do Brian? Now how am I supposed to go outside, how will I face my parents when they will ask me about these marks you left?” I shouted at him.

“I have left these marks so that you can remember that you are mine every time you see yourself in the mirror. And if someone asks you about those marks just tell them it’s a gift from Brian Johnson and they will never ask you again. When the marks will fade away, I will replace them with new ones and on different places of your body.” He winked at me smiling mischievously.

He then went to his closet and took out a blazer and made me wear it.