Well the reactions I got were really good thank you. Didn't expect it. I have decided to continue but if interest is lost then I wont. I hope this one is on par with the last chapter. I do have a plan for this story so after you read this chapter just let me know if you do want it to continue. Little shout out to sashimiatlaw for giving my the idea of abnegation and obedience, thank you; had to give you credit. Thank you everyone.
"Oh my gosh! Tris you're alive!" Christina bounded up to me. "Tell me what happened."
Tell her what happened? Should I? Or should I keep it a secret? Mine and Eric's dirty, sexy little secret.
"Yeah Tris, tell us" Four and the others gathered around me. Their eager faces made me feel pressured.
"Oh you know, disciplinary" I lied. The secret could be mine and Eric's for just a bit longer.
"What did they decide?" Why does Four have to be so inquisitive.
"I, have to work in the offices instead of training for as long as they say so. You know getting files, making coffee, all that shit." I'm quite impressed I made it up on the spot.
"What? They can't do that! Can they Four?" Zeke screeched.
"Guess they can" Four looked like the only one who didn't believe me fully.
"Sorry guys" I sighed, playing the part.
"Never mind. Let's go out tonight" Christina suggested, and of course everyone cheered. This meant I had to lie to them even more today. The question was could I do it?
I couldn't stop thinking about Eric. I know it sounds cute but, I was thinking about how he suddenly could flip. One minute he was intimidating, next he was tasting my sweet juices. How could he do that? Was there a switch he pulled? Was I that switch? Stop it Tris, that's wishful thinking. He doesn't like you, you're just a body to fuck.
"Are you ok?" Christina shouted over the music, bringing me out of my day dream once more today.
"Fine" I shouted back. Everyone apart from me was dancing and enjoying their night, but mine, mine was full of enigmas. I shortly went back into my day dream but was soon pulled out of it by a tap n my shoulder. For a moment I thought it was Eric, oh how he kissed. I turned around and it was, Peter.
"Stiff" he handed me a thick envelope. "Eric sends his regards" and with that he was gone as quick as he arrived. I don't blame him, all the people in here are drunk or on their way to. I looked down at the envelope in my hands. Why did he send me a letter? I carefully broke the seal.
Stiff,
Be at mine same time tomorrow, don't be late. Also I noticed I ripped your bra and pants so get some more. Here is some money for them.
Eric
I finished reading the note and noticed the wade of cash in the envelope. There must have been at least $100. It was very generous of him, although the thought did cross my mind that he was testing me. Wait, tomorrow same time. I was busy all day. How was I going to go fucking shopping?
"Christina" I yelled to her on the table. "I'm going to go."
"Why?" she shouted back, the drink in her hand spilling.
"Stomach cramps." And with that she nodded and I left the loudness. Christina always fell for that. It was so easy to lie to and ex-candor.
I walked along the Pit and wondered into the clothes shop that was surprisingly still open. I skimmed the rails, the beautiful colours and fabrics all merging into one. I wondered along to the underwear section, that wasn't very big at all. They had three sections. Practical, Sport and other. Basically the other was were all the sexy stuff was. I decided to look in there. It wasn't long before I picked out a set.t was a blood red and the bra was push up, oh I'm so naughty.
I brought it with the money Eric gave, not even making a dent in it, but that was ok. I wasn't going to spend his money, well all of it. I made my way home and went to sleep. My dreams filled with Eric. Why? Why was he my obsession?
I sat at the lunch table with my friends, waiting for the time to go by. Why I was so eager I don't know. Maybe my body was craving his. Maybe I was excited about the outfit I was wearing. The underwear set I brought last night, a simple black crop top over a white camisole and some simple black shorts, which were really tight. I didn't realise how tight they were until I go out of my apartment. Not on purpose! But Eric doesn't need to know that. Here I go again, Eric. Why I am I thinking of him all the time?
Lunch was finally over, thank god. I noticed Eric had left a while ago. I walked with my friend to the training room then carried on up to the offices. Instead of knocking on Eric's office door I when straight up the back stairs to his apartment. When I reach his door I suddenly felt a wave of nerves travel through my body. Did I have to do this? Yes my body screamed. I knocked on the door.
Eric opened the door and pulled me to him, our lips moving violently against each other.
"Glad to see you Stiff" he smirked down at me as I walked into his apartment. "He's been wanting you since you left yesterday." I giggled, there he goes calling his dick a he.
"Oh, before I forget. Here's the left over money" I handed him the envelope still full of cash.
"Did you even buy yourself something?" his eyes met mine.
"Of course. I just didn't end up spending all your money."
"Um, abnegation. God I hate that faction."
"Well, I'm abnegation obedient, guess you don't like that either" I smirked. Smirking was actually quite fun, no wonder Eric does it so much.
"Some parts, I do like" Eric grabbed my waist and our mouths met again. His hands reached the hem of my camisole top and he pulled it up with the crop top over my head. "Mhum, I like your choice" he groaned.
"Glad" I almost whispered as he kissed my neck and collarbone. I found out they are my weak spots. He travelled his way down to my shorts.
"Tight to tease me Stiff, I like it." He rolled down the shorts, kissing my thighs as he went, causing me to moan softly. As he made his way back up again I couldn't stop myself from asking.
"How long are we going to do this for Eric?"
He stared me straight in the eyes. "For as long as I say."
"I have no say?" something in me was mad about this, I knew it already though. Nobody messes with Eric.
"You are my play thing, to do with what I please, when I please, and for however long I please."
I raised my hand and slapped him across the cheek. "How dare you!" I can't believe I did that.
"How dare you!" he bellowed and pushed me against the wall, his arms either side of me and his legs handling me in place.
"How…" suddenly the anger turned into a kiss. Soon Eric and I were naked and a mess on the floor. He pinned both of my wrists above my head, pinning them into the floor. The cold hard laminate floor caused friction against my back as Eric moved in and out of me. His harsh actions made me moan more. I lifted my hips to meet his but he pushed them down, still pinning me to the floor.
"You stay put" he command in a groan.
"No" I moaned back as a reply.
"Ballsy. I like it."
His thrusts became harder and deep and my climax arise. Eric groaned loudly, telling me he had cummed but he still kept going for me. I was on the edge of climax and I was about to scream his name when I felt an excruciating pain on my shoulder.
"Ow!" I screamed. "Holy Mother of" I let out as Eric rolled of me onto the floor. "What the fuck?" I stumbled to my feet and over to his mirror. "You fucking bit me!"
Eric was now naked on his couch smirking at the bit mark he had left. "Shouldn't slap me. You get hurt."
"Fuck you Eric" I stormed past him and started to gather up my clothes. I manage to get my pants and bra on when he grabbed my waist, pulling me onto his lap. I could feel his dick under me.
"Let me see it" he moved my jaw and exposed the bit he made. "Not that bad. I could have done worse" he whispered the last bit into my ear.
"I hate you" I stared him down.
"I hate you" he met my stare.
A few moments of silence went passed.
"Ready for round two?" Eric finally broke the silence.
"No" I struggled to get of his lap but his hand was to strong.
"That's not the correct answer" he smirked.
"I don't care. I'm leaving."
"No, you're not Tris!" He said y name. In a menacing way, but he said my name. I suddenly felt compelled to stay. I leant into him and whispered.
"Say my name again, and I might."
"You are a fiery one… Tris."
I bit my lip before I kissed him. He was very attractive when he said my name.
