Hey all so here is the next chapter hope you enjoy… Just a quick thanks to Nightstaralchemist
Ooh and a warning for some heated descriptions and what not
Chapter 3
Griffin
My breathe hitched as I watched her from my hiding place, waiting for her to put on the security system, I was intrigued to see how it operated. She started to wiggle while singing the ruff pull of her voice was beautiful, it hypnotized me. Her breasts jiggled delightfully as she through her head back landing a perfect rocker scream, it made me wonder what she would sound like if I made her scream in pleasure, scolding myself and my unusually responsive member. I adjusted my mask before I stepped out of from my hiding place, she didn't notice me too caught up in her dancing. She paused and turned, just as I was about to cover her mouth with my palm so no one would hear her scream. A force of habit, I didn't think that even if she did, no one would hear her. Not realizing that I was there her soft body collided with mine.
I hissed at the feel of her breasts pressed to my chest and her curves that fit so perfectly against my hips, hoping that she doesn't notice my obvious state of arousal.
"Where you off to, sugar," I murmured huskily frowning at the pet name that flowed so easily off of my tongue. She glanced up startled, her wide doe eyes, penetrating my own. I could feel myself getting lost in her captivating green eyes.
She seemed to run her gaze over my form appreciatively until a switch went of in her head and she turned to flee. Knowing that is know where for her to go, unless she got to the retina scan. There is no way she is getting that far, I reached for her hair, laughing darkly at her futile attempt at escape. She had just got to the panel and I was a second away from grabbing her when the lights went out.
"Mother fucker," She cursed, stomping her foot, I smiled at her cute display. I grabbed her arm and started to pull her to her bedroom.
"Some one, Help," She screeched in vane, twisting to get away from me.
"No one can here you scream, sugar." I commented, irritated with myself for still using her pet name. She continued to thrash and my irritation grew, I never understood why people can't just accept that they are going to die. I bent at the knees and grabbed her around the waist and chucked her over my shoulder giving me the perfect view of her butt. She screeched louder and started to pound her fists against my ass. Ignoring her I continued to her bedroom, to stage her death.
"Please, you bastard put me down," She yelled.
She gave up using my ass as a punching bag and instead latched her teeth onto my lower back and bit, hard. I hissed, feisty bitch I reached behind me gave the back of her head a whack and she stilled. I could feel her glare, which made me chuckle enjoying her fire.
I kicked open her bedroom door and walked to her large bed, pulling out my cufflinks on the way. I dumped her onto her bed and she bounced a few times and before she could react I had her wrists in my grip and without skipping a beat I had them locked into the links and secured to her bedposts. She twisted and managed to place a weak aimed kick that would probably leave a light bruise. I growled at her in warning, a sound a used often to intimidate my victims, it always seems to absolutely terrify them.
"What do you want, I have money take it." She choked out around her fear, trying to hold back tears. I leered at her and I leaned forward whispering in her ear.
"I am here to stage your death." My breath tickled her and I heard her try stifling a moan as I nibbled her earlobe. I gave her cheek a light tap as I turned to her bathroom to find her razor; I smiled at her horrified expression.
I rummaged through her stuff until I found it, I returned a few minutes later with the razor in hand. I smashed it against the wall, ending with a perfect piece with the blade sticking out. I walked towards her, planning to stage her suicide on her bed. I looked at how her small shaking form, a little sad that I have to end her life. She seemed to be in deep thought, a million emotions flashing behind her eyes. I lifted the blade aiming for a clean strike.
"Wait… wait," She shrieked and I paused looking at her expectantly, "I can not die a virgin." She blurted, this time it was me turn to stop and stare, dumbfounded. Blood rushing south for the umpteenth time, since I had first saw her. A virgin! My mind yelled triumphantly.
SO there you go, hope you enjoyed and the virgin thing wasn't to messed up, any thoughts, let me know..
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