Recap
"I suggest," he said taking a step towards me and closing the door behind him "we sleep together."
I had enough of him. I raised my hand aiming it for his face. I have become very physical lately.
However I am not very good at punching people. Damon caught my wrist centimetres from his face.
He kept a tight grip on it not letting it go.
"Leave me." I said trying to free my wrist from his hands.
But instead of leaving me, he twisted my hand behind my back and pulled me closer.
"You know what I think. I should have some fun with you before your wonderful mate takes you away from me."
My face went pale as he said those words. He cannot possibly mean what I think he means.
He couldn't possibly do that.
Could he?
Chapter 23
"Wh..what?" I said backing away from him.
"You heard me." He said closing the distance between us.
I backed away as soon as he stood in front of me. But the back of my knees hit the edge of my bed making me fall onto it.
I looked up at him nervously, waiting for his reaction.
"Exactly where I want you." He whispered only loud enough for me to hear.
Without wasting a single second I commanded myself to get off the bed. Unfortunately I was not very successful because Damon's half naked body was now on top of mine.
"What the hell are you doing?" I said struggling nuder his weight.
"umm..nothing much. Just having some fun, before your mate takes you away from me." He said suddenly ripping something.
For a whole minute I tried to figure out what that ripping noise. Suddenly I felt cold air hitting my stomach. When I looked down I saw my white shirt in two pieces, revealing my red bra.
"Mmmm......" I heard Damon hungrily eyeing my body.
"Get away from me!" I yelled, trying to move away.
"Oh commmoonnn. Let me have some fun." He said trailing his fingers on my sides.
"Don't touch me!" I yelled the anger flowing in my blood.
Next thing I know Damon has his lips on top of mine. This was not like the kiss I shared with Jason. Every time he surprised me with a kiss, I would automatically respond back, even if I didn't want to. But with Damon all I felt was disgust.
I refused to open my mouth for him, not falling for any of his tricks.
I felt his hands drawing circles on my stomach, finding their way towards my chest. His hands lingered there for a lot longer than necessary. He squeezed my left breast, probably expecting me to open my mouth in surprise; however I was not giving up. I struggled under his weight, kicking and moving my feet in all different directions.
But there was no use. He was stronger.
Next, I felt his hands moving down to my jeans. With one swift movement, he undid the button.
"No..please." I cried pathetically.
There was no use showing my aggression. I couldn't win this battle. All I can do is hope that he won't hurt me. I hate being weak, weaker than my opponent.
However my request was completely ignored, as my jeans were now lying on the floor.
"You can't this to me. It..it's not fair. I..I don't deserve this."
"Oh common sweety." He said bring his face to my neck, lying on my body completely.
"Why don't you just enjoy this moment?" He whispered.
I tear escaped my eyes landing on his white sheet. But he didn't notice, he was too busy entertaining himself.
His hands were now playing with the hem of my underwear. Almost teasing me. Not in a good way. This monster was playing with my fear.
I tried my level best not to show him my tears, not to give that pleasure. But I failed. That sadistic beast was enjoying every tear drop that escaped my eyes.
His hands were no longer playing with the hem of my underwear. At this point his hands were inside my underwear. He was slowly massaging my naked ass, probably in an attempt to make me enjoy what he was doing to me.
But it had the complete opposite effect on me. I felt worse as his hands were massaging my butt.
My heart was calling for my mate. Hoping he would just hurry up and rescue me from this hell hole.
As if on cue, the door burst open rattling all the elegant paintings on the wall.
Damon jerked up and glared at the person who dared to interrupt his heated session. His dark eyes filled with lust, glared at his pack member on the door.
The rogue on the door was too busy looking at my half naked body to actually notice Damon shooting daggers at him.
"What. Do. You. Want?" Hissed Damon.
"Alpha Jason is here to see you."
Those words were enough to make me jump off the bed and run towards the door.
Jason is finally here for me.
However, as I brushed past Damon, he quickly held my waist pulling me back.
I did not care if I was standing half naked in front of these perverts; I just wanted to see Jason. I wanted to get out of this hell hole.
"Let go of me." I yelled, hoping Jason would be able to hear me.
Damon put his hand on my back and pushed my body towards him. Next, he lifted his free hand and covered my mouth.
"If you don't want your pretty little boyfriend dead, you better shut that mouth of yours."
I gulped down the words that were going to escape my mouth.
"Good girl. Now change into one of my shirts in the drawer and come downstairs. It's time to make a deal."
I didn't need to be asked twice. I picked up my jeans from the floor and ran to the drawer all the way on the other side of the room.
I changed into my clothes and ran in wolf speed, out my room, down the stairs to the living room. I smelt his scent and it led me to him.
There he was standing near the couch hands folded across his chest, looking way more tensed than I have ever seen him.
It didn't take him too long to notice I stood there. I expected him to run towards me and engulf me in a hug and passionately kiss me. But instead his eyes were glaring at Damon.
"Jason." I whispered.
His eyes finally snapped towards me and softened the same time. His eyes were red and were encircled with black shadows.
His eyes suddenly stopped at what I was wearing. His eyes narrowed immediately and he accusingly looked at Damon.
"What did you do to her rogue?"He asked Damon.
"Umm...nothing much." He replied.
Jason gave me a soft sympathetic look almost apologizing for what happened. I couldn't stand seeing him like that, so I ran towards him ready to put my lips on his.
But Damon somehow read my mind and no time he was beside me holding my body in place.
As soon as Damon's skin touched mine, an angry growl escaped Jason's mouth and he was ready to pounce on Damon. However, two of the rogues caught Jason and threw him back.
He took deep breaths in order to calm himself down.
"Ready to talk when you are." Said Damon in a really fake chirpy voice.
"What do you want rogue?" Spat Jason.
"Right to the point, I like that. Well, let's make it simple. You give us your pack and we leave your mate and then everyone lives happily ever after............oooorrr, You don't give us your pack and we keep your lovely mate."
Jason gave him an incredulous look.
"What? You can't be serious? Choosing between my mate and my pack? Are you crazy?"
"Look I don't have any time to waste. Let me know your decision. Now."
Jason looked like someone had punched him right in the stomach and he had hard time breathing.
He took one huge gulp and finally said.
"I pick my pack. You can have my mate."
