Beneath the Ink (COMPLETE)

Apology

Cecelia May

I filled my cup with strawberry Fanta, tears literally willing to fall from my eyes.

I was so sad.

I turned, sitting with Maddie and Rhodes.

Rhodes pulled my chair directly beside him.

"You look like you're about to cry." Maddie frowned.

Rhodes glared at her.

"I'm done, say no more big man." She zipped her lips and pretended to chuck the key.

He grabbed my thigh, holding it.

I wanted to run away.

He pressed his lips to my temple.

"No touching to-tonight." He whispered.

And a tear fell.

I sniffled, eating.

I refused to look up, embarrassed of being looked at.

"I'm gonna go, I have an appointment to pierce someone, whenever y'all come back, I'm down to finish the tattoo." Maddie said and I felt another tear fall.

I wiped my face, still eating in silence.

He kissed my cheek, rubbing his hand up and down my thigh.

He wiped my tears, probably saying something I'd understand if I were to look but I didn't.

I was bitter.

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I finished my food.

He stood, throwing away the stuff, refilling my cup of its soda.

"Up." He tapped my butt when I stood, holding the small of my back as we walked back.

I walked inside, walking to the bathroom.

I groaned, crying, sexually frustrated.

I've never been touched so good and it just stopped.

He touched me for the first time and just ended it.

And I couldn't even help myself later.

He came into the bathroom and grabbed my throat, pulling me to kiss him.

I moaned, wanting to be a brat, shoving him away but I couldn't.

He was too good.

I held onto his forearm with both hands.

He pulled back, looking down at me.

"I'm still mad at you." I sniffled.

He smiled.

"I know." He said.

"Does it not matter to you? I'm upset because of you." I went on my tiptoes, getting in his face.

"Awe. Baby, I'm s-so sorry." He faked an apology, puffing his lower lip, mocking me.

I groaned, trying to pull his hand from my throat but he grabbed my jaw instead, puffing my lips out.

"You see C-Cecelia. It d-doesn't re-really matter. No matter h-how upset you a-are, you can't he-help but want m-me regardless." He smiled, a Hollywood, teeth showing smile.

It was breathtaking.

He began walking, making me stumble back.

His other hand held the back of my head as I hit a wall.