Chapter Fourteen
Ann walk through the doorway and turn around to shut the door when Aum appear in front of it. What is he doing?
"You have something to clean this?" Aum lift his hand and show his bruised knuckles.
GASP! "Yeaa, I do." She had totally forgotten about his injured hand!! "Come in..." she said softly and move to the side before turning on the light. He enters. "Have a seat at the couch."
Aum move to the couch and sit down.
"I'll be right back." Said Ann, before walking to the kitchen.
Aum eyes watch her movement then turn his attention to the house. Nice. She knew better not to touch or arrange anything. A few minutes later, Ann emerged with a bowl in hand and a clean white cloth. She sat down next to him but allow enough space between the two. She dipped the cloth into the warm water and twist it a bit to get rid of the access water. "May I?" she asks gently. Is this a good idea…? Maybe I shouldn't clean his bruise for him –
Aum lifted his hand toward her and she tenderly wipes it. "I'm not sure if I have any ointment." She said, trying to make small talk. Maybe it will get him to stop staring at her so hard. Her nerves were rattling under her skin. Breath Ann…. just breath… At least you could do is cleanse his wound.. after all he was defending you… but why?
"Why Ann?" he ask, breaking her thoughts and her eyes look right into his. He lift his free hand and caress her cheek.
"Why what?" She cringe at his touch. I know, you want to ask me why I was such a heartless bitch.
Aum pull back his hands and grip both of her arms to pull her closer to him. "You know darn well what I'm talking about. Why Ann? Why did you play me like a damn dog??" He tightens his grip.
"Ow… you're hurting me…" She cried out. "Please let me go Aum…"
His voice turned rigid. "Now you beg me to free you but did you think about my heart when you and your bastard boyfriend decide to play your fun game? HUH??!!"
Ann try hard to keep her tears from coming out. "I'm sorry…" she said in a whisper tone with her hear lower and eyes closed. "I didn't mean too."
"A little too late to apologize don't you think.…." He scream at her. "I don't even know why I defended you from him…"
She stare at him with her tearful eyes. "yea, why did you!? You should just let him have his way with me!"
His nose flared and his heart burning with wrath when he lean forward to kiss her.
"Don't!" She screams for him to stop which he did. "You wouldn't want Billie's left over would you? He already kissed me.. Remember? And if you happen to miss it... he happen to stuck his tongue in my mouth!"
His skin burn with such tormented rage and the sight of Billie near her made him want to punch that bastard all over again. Damn she knows just how to work his scorching tension!! "Are you worthless like he claimed you are Ann?"
"Does it matter?!" She turn her eyes away and stares down at the floor. "You already made up your mind .."
He chuckled. "You're right. It doesn't matter because it not going to change what I'm about to do!!"
She gaze at him with her shock eyes. What's that supposed to mean? Before she could ask, he kiss her hard. He force her lips to part with his tongue finding its way into her wet warm mouth. Aum…. The sound of soft moan slips from his lips in between the kisses while at the same time, pushing her to lay flat on the couch. He grinned when he felt her hands nugde hard against his chest. Nope, not going to happen…. I'm not going anywhere.
Oh lord, I can't breathe. His kisses were filled with want, needs, force, hunger…. Then she felt his hands slipped from her arms to her thighs in seconds. Don't--. The sound of ripping was heard. Noooo, not the split… instead of being half way above her leg, it was now all the way up to her hip. Ann finally breaks way from his mouth but only for him to fix his lips on her neck. "Why would you want something so unworthy?!" she ask, trembling from his touch. After he roughly rubbed his hard hands against her thighs, it was now on her breasts caressing and squeezing merciless.
"I told you I don't fucking care!" He found his lips back to her mouth. Aum moved one hand from her breast to the side of her head so she would stop moving so damn much!
There was no point of fighting him was there? Ann finally succumb to his wants and his raw kisses were making her weaker then ever... Her dress begins to fall apart after Aum found the zipper on the side. His rough hands yank the dress off leaving her nearly naked before his eyes.
His lips curl in pleasure when he pull the strapless bra off and the thong as well. Aum stand up to undress himself and watch as she curl herself in a fetus position. Payback is a bitch isn't Ann? Poor and a whore! He position his body in between her bended legs then lean down close to her face and ear. Aum whisper in seductive tone "I promised to be the best lover you ever had." .His one hand touch his man hood and place it near her entry while the other grip her neck. He lifted her head up before kissing her passionately once more. Next was going to change everything.. Something he wasn't prepared for.
Ann let out a soft cried while her nails dug into the skin of his biceps feeling the sharp pain in her womanhood. "Aum…." She bite her lips to keep from crying out anymore.
