Disclaimer: I see disclaimers as pointless. This is Fanfiction, of course we own nothing. I own my plot though.

And I feel that this one will be better than the last.

Her tongue is slithering around her neck, acting as the one who owns it.

She's a snake. Very sneaky and deceitful.

I'm not sure how she lures me here every time.

She smirks at me, those striking green eyes etching into my olive ones.

"You like this, Bumblebee. Maybe this time we can go further."

Oh gosh, I want someone to interrupt us like last time.

"Leave me alone you good for nothing bitch." I spit.

Her eyes narrow and she clenches her jaw.

A well-manicured hand grabs my neck and slams me against the wall.

I feel so ashamed that this norm has the upper-hand.

But there is nothing I can do. If I pull even a bit a raven hair off her head, my team and I will suffer under the wrath of her father.

"Bumblebee." She snarls, throwing off all thoughts.

She closes in our distance, smirking.

A nail drags along my jawline.

"You know how much I dislike getting rough... Just give in. I know you love it."

My head is throbbing, but I won't let her gain pleasure in my suffering.

"You know I can break every bone in your precious body."

Her smirk shifts into a monstrous look.

"But you won't!" She barks, digging her nails into my hips.

She smiles again.

"My darling, you know nothing of me... Just like I know nothing of you."

She presses into me, every bump being felt through my skin-tight uniform.

"But I'd like to learn more." She bits the flesh on my jaw.

She's sickening. I hate her. Even counted each strand of hair I pull out everyday won't prove how much I loathe her.

"That's confidential and you'll never get in."

"I'll get in. Trust me." She mumbles, making me shiver.

I push her back. "Never."

Her eye twitches and she roughly grabs me by my arm.

"Don't ever push me away! Ever."

She's stronger than she appears. This rough hold is causing tears to burn in my eyes.

But she won't see them fall.

Never.

She yanks me until I fall on my knees.

"Bumblebee, oh buzzing Bumblebee. I thought you would have learned. I don't like being pushed away. I will get into your pants. And I will get into your head." She says mockingly sweet.

Then this unbeatable bundle of bends down to face me.

"You know I get what." Closer she leans. "One way or another."

Her lips touch mine, sending chills down my spin.

And not the good kind.

The danger is so high that my nerves are screaming to each other for me to bolt.

But I can't. She's too strong.

Almost inhumanly strong.

She pulls away and looks me in the eye.

That same sadistic grin spreads across her face.

I think she's detected a bit of fear in my expression.

"You can go, Bumblebee."

She helps me up and dusts me off, lingering on some spots.

"Bye bitch." I say, stomping towards the door.

She cackles.

"You'll be back, Bumblebee. You always come back."

As much as I hate to admit it, the words she speak are true.

I'm always tricked into coming back to her.

Whether the mayor's office, meetings, formal party invites; I'm always back.

And always broken.

Thoughts? I'm not gonna be the type of author that nags about lack of reviews. If you review, I appreciate it. If you don't, I still want to thank you for reading.

I know not everyone has the time to leave their idea and critique and I respect that... This will be the last time I write on reviews.