Passion .(4)

She'd done what any woman would do; she fought back like a girl. She just hadn't been very careful in her selection.

I think I just might visit Travis anyway and give his ass a beat down,  just for thinking of putting his mother-fucking hands on what's mine.





Chapter 9




Josh



I drove over to the beach; it was quiet this time of night so we had the place to ourselves.

"What are we doing here?"

"You want to go to a party with a bunch of drunken imbeciles, drink  watered down punch surrounded by the people you've been snubbing for the  past month or so?"

"Not necessarily, but it doesn't mean I want to be here with you either."

I decided to ignore that, I knew better.

"What were you doing with that Travis bitch anyway, isn't your dad the  Captain, how could he let his daughter out of the house with a suspected  rapist?"

"My dad doesn't know who I was going to the dance with."

"Give him hell too do you?" She rolled those fawn eyes at me.

"Know what I think little lamb, I think you're full of shit, I think you  act tough, talk rough, but under it all you're just a scared little  girl hoping no one looks too deep and see the real you. Scared and  shivering under your tough shell."

"Why don't you crack that shell and see mother-fucker, you better wear a  hazmat suit because a whole lotta shit just might explode all over you?  You can pretend to see whatever the fuck you want, know what I see? I  see an arrogant prick who thinks he's pussy's best gift, well not this  pussy bitch, this pussy don't do amateur big headed puffed up dicks."

I laughed, I couldn't help it, she was spitting fire at me, and it was  so hot I wanted to mount her right then and there. Too bad she was full  of shit; she wasn't nowhere near ready for what I had in store for her. I  could wait, not too much longer though, but for now she was safe.                       
       
           



       

"Your pussy's purring so loud for me I hear it in my sleep, I bet if I  touched you right now you'd go off like a rocket launcher, wanna test  it?" I turned as if I was really going to go for it and heard her  indrawn breath. Her fucking nipples were hard. Fuck she was getting off  on this shit.

Oh yeah, my kinda pussy.





Chapter 10




Josh



The following Monday she was up to her old tricks again, I'd purposely  avoided her the rest of the weekend while she'd been at my house with  Nessa.

I stayed away the whole fucking time, hanging with friends in Chelsea,  she had no idea where I was, or who I was with, that's just how I wanted  it.

I wanted her to wonder about that shit, I knew it would drive her crazy,  Nessa couldn't be of any help since she didn't know my whereabouts  either, so even if my lamb asked, which I'm sure she's too proud to do,  there would be no one to answer.

I'd peeped her game as soon as I saw her first period, she was dressed  to the fucking nines, not for a school day in rainy Sea Crest no, she  was decked out for a runway in Paris, or some fuck.

She seemed to have an affinity for whites in differing shades. This  outfit was more ivory than cream, it was a D&G label leather, crotch  shot skirt, with matching short jacket, and a lacy teddy underneath in  turquoise that showed off the tops of her tits.

She wore a huge as fuck turquoise pendant on a silver choker around her  neck, with matching bracelets and earrings. Her makeup made her look  like a bronze warrior princess, and those fuck me strap up sandals in  silver were kick ass.

Oh she was out for blood alright, and I knew just whose she wanted a taste of.

I pretended not to notice her, though my dick was hard as fuck behind the fly of my jeans.

If she wasn't careful I'd be mounting her before she was ready. If she  pushed me too far, I'll give her exactly what she was asking for.

The douches of course were flocking around her like birds of prey, I  watched from my table in the cafeteria as they all vied for her  attention.

I kept my cool as there was nothing threatening going on, they were  making their plays but she wasn't reciprocating, it's only when this one  kid named Sam took her hand and she smiled at the mother-fucker  flirtatiously, that I made my move.

I simply walked up to them, took her hand from his, "Mine." and pulled her out of the room.

I had her head leant back against the wall looking into her eyes which were spitting fire at me.

"You're playing with fucking fire, don't push your luck."

"Who the fuck do you think you are, I can talk to whomever I want to and you can't stop me."

"As long as you're willing to bear the consequences go for it."

"What consequences, why should there be any consequences, what does it have to do with you, you don't fucking own me?"

"Keep telling yourself that, I repeat, don't push your fucking luck. My  pussy has an itch, I'll scratch it, you ever think of letting any of  these motherfuckers touch you you won't sit down for a week. If you want  one of these pricks to get fucked way the fuck up keep flirting and  smiling."

"Oh I see, it's okay for you to do that shit, but I can't, fuck that shit."

"You've been warned Sterling, don't say I didn't spell it out for you." I  licked across her lips, bit down none too gently on the corner of the  bottom one, and left her standing there no doubt fuming.





Carrie



This mother-fucker is crazy, who the fuck...did I fall down the fucking  rabbit hole or some shit, who did he think he was talking to? What the  fuck ever.

We shall see, the next mother-fucker that smiled at me was getting some  play, let me show this small town dick what the fuck was up.

Just because he ran off Travis with his raping ass didn't mean I was  gonna let him run my life. So now, whereas before I wasn't looking for  it, I was going on the prowl.

I know he's just all fucking talk anyway. At least that's what I told  myself, but somewhere deep inside I think I knew I was testing him,  testing his words just to see how far I could push him.

It was my body after all, he had no claim to it, and how dare he tell me  what the fuck I can or can't do, not even Michael got away with that  shit.

I saw that same guy Sam again, he was a big enough guy just in case  Steele really was crazy, this guy looked like he could handle himself.

I walked toward him smiling; he'd been talking to a group of guys when I approached.

I smiled at him, put one hand behind his head, and pulled him towards my lips.

I felt a hand on my nape like a vise and Sam was on the floor with a hand clutching at his throat.                       
       
           



       

This crazy fuck had chopped him across his Adam's apple with his hand.  He dragged my stunned ass from the room behind him for the second time  that day, while the room stood deadly still.

I think I heard Vanessa calling to him but he didn't stop, he just kept going.

We ended up in an abandoned classroom with me up against the door as he bracketed me with both hands on either side of my head.

"You believe me now huh! Still think I'm fucking around?"

Where do I begin, I know I'm crazy, but this fucker is a whole other  breed of demented. I still wasn't ready to give in to him though, not by  a long shot.

He took my throat in his hand, holding my head up and back as he brought  his mouth down on mine to plunder. Sweet merciful heaven.

I was gasping for breath when he finally released me.

"I'm gonna spank your ass red, you won't know where, or when, just know  it's going to be soon. Mouth off at me again and it'll go worst for  you."

He waited as though watching to see what I'll do, I wanted to blast his  ass, but I think I'd had enough for the day. My panties were soaked as  it is.

"I can smell you." he whispered those words just before biting into my neck with enough force to leave a mark and walking away.

I need a new game plan, he kept upping the mother-fucking stakes, no way  was I gonna let him win. I'd have to give him this round though. Damn.





Chapter 11




Carrie



I knew just how the fuck to deal with Joshua fucking Steele, he was  getting his way too fucking much and I was sick of that shit.

I called up Paula to set my plan in motion, of course she tried to put  me off but I wasn't having that shit, this was damn near a life or death  situation, no time for games.

I simply told the old man there was a situation and Paula needed me for a  week or so, he would have to deal with the school however, I wasn't  worried about it, I'm an advanced student so there should be no problem,  I'll cover that shit when I came back, right now I had to get the fuck  out of dodge, it might seem like I was running but I wasn't I was  showing this fuck who he was up against.

I landed in London in the early morning hours there was a car to pick me  up, Paula didn't have to worry about me after I landed just have a  hotel room ready for me, some extra spending money in my account and she  could carry on as if I wasn't even here.