His to Claim, His to Conquer, His to Cherish

s shivering with fear and my lip had been quivering. Tea

away. The familiar crack of his neck was all it took, and t

o get a growl right back. I squeezed my eyes

thing seemed to work. After awhile I finally gave up,

't out, and the crickets were still chirping. I wanted to step

t anymore. Ryan probably won't even let me t

"please don't let them hurt me." I cried, feeling his grip tighten on

ile, attempting to fall back to sleep. Nothing se

I carefully pulled myself out of his grip.

sat up. "Where are you going?" He growled. I understand he just wanted to prot

s from my eyes. All I wanted was a glass of

sked now booming to loudly. I shot

led the door open and began down the silent h

pped my waist as I reached the bottom of the stair

water. I climbed onto the cabinet and looked around the silen

ned my eyes and swallowed another sip of water, I didn't

urse he didn't know what to do or how to comfort me,

ection and I wasn't exactly sure what to say about him. How e

get a glass of water on my own- your nice, and I get these...tingles when I hear or feel you- even if I smell you, but I don't know

the worst

hen his body came between my legs. He's going too fast. Way

ss next to me. He shook his head a

agged, and his face came inches from mine. Slowly,

hed my body. I lips moved in a slow sync, and my hands were pressed

ng on my bottom lip. "Quit pushing me away Taylor. You can't keep

uldn't catch feelings, I wouldn't get close to anyone. I had this undying fear of loosing them, just l

d, but I slid out of his gras

. I even attempted to slow my b

and Ryan pulled me close. His nose was buried in my

" He sucked in a deep breath and pulled the covers over himself, and me. I felt like a terrible person, running o