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Don't Look Down On Me
Last time on Don't Look Down On Me: You bite your lip and wait for more, but more doesn't come, she stays quiet, breathing lightly on your skin was her extent. You fall back asleep after a while, but you're satisfied in a sick little way. Your ex-prostitute friend-with-benefits chick loves you. And you realize something: you love her right back.
Chapter 8: Her Surprise
You awake to the sound of your shower being turned off, you're too tired to process the information. You groan and roll over, then gasp as you feel the sense of weightlessness as you fall of the bed. You close your eyes until you hear soft footsteps approach your lifeless form. You look up to see her legs, her beautiful legs covered in bruises and other unknown markings, each one seemed to tell a story of its own.
Your eyes travel higher and you see her looking at you, smiling joyously. You scoff, of course she's a morning person. She drops to her knees beside you and brushes the hair from your eyes.
"Good morning." she says brightly.
"Mhmm."
"Come on, get up, lazy."
When you don't answer her she takes matters into her own hands and grabs your hand and kisses down the evident veins in your arm lightly. She reaches your neck and bites at it, careful not to draw blood or leave any marks. You let out a shuttering breath and she smirks as her lips move to meet yours.
Then she pulls away from you and exposes a little more of her legs, you notice for the first time that she's wearing the bath robe you got as a present from your mom but never got around to using. "Come on, Percy. Today's gonna be an exciting day, I can feel it, so lets embrace it!" You scowl at her, you're sooo not a morning person. "If you wake up now I promise you'll get some serious action later."
Now that wakes you up. You raise an eyebrow at her and you already begin to feel excited. "How much action we talkin'?" you ask.
Her gaze shifts to your...belt area and she shrugs innocently. "Oh, I don't know. You'll have to wake up and find out."
"How about if I wake up, we get some of that action you previously implied on, AND you bleed for me." you propose.
She looks confused for a second and she rubs her collarbone, then her eyes widen with realization and she touches her fingers to her lips. Then a cruel smirk curves her mouth to perfection and she nods, "Deal."
You sit up and look at her excitingly, she leans towards you and kisses you with force. She pulls back for a second and when she places her lips back on yours, you taste it. It's the sweetest taste in the world and you wish you could savor it forever. But then it soon is gone and you can't help but feel a bit disappointed, Annabeth pulls back and stands up. She gestures with a bent finger to follow her, you do as she says and she grabs your hand, leading you to the kitchen.
She gasps in pain and half doubles over, clutching her stomach. "Damn it!" she swears.
"What?" you ask worriedly.
You place a hand over her stomach and feel her still, she looks up at you, frowning. Then she seems to shake herself out of it and pushes you away, heading toward the bathroom. She comes out a second later, pouting. She looks so enticing when she does that that you just want to tackle her to the ground and rip all her clothes off.
"I got my period." she grummbles. "I guess when you said to bleed for you I took it in more ways then one."
She's very shy all of a sudden and ignores your searching gaze. "Er, do you want to go to the store? Where's Thalia?" you ask.
"She left not long ago to open her restraunt." she answers.
"Alright," you sigh. "To the store it is then."
She looks away from you, crossing her arms in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have to do this." she says.
You cross the room to her and wrap your arms around her back, you stiffen a bit as you feel the fabric of her robe pull from her body slightly and her skin brush against you. You look down and see the bite marks all across her chest and sides, you close your eyes for a second and look away.
You look back at her face and see that it's pained, she looks so sad, like a wounded puppy. "Hey, what's the matter?" you ask.
She wipes away a stray tear with the back of her small hand and looks away from you just as she breaks down. "I should just go, I don't belong here." she says, then mutters something like, "Damaged goods."
"Annabeth-"
She runs to the door but you catch her before she can open it, you slam her against it gently so she's facing you. You pin her hands as far apart as they could go and slid your knee up between her legs. She continues to thrash and try to escape even though you both know she isn't going anywhere.
"Stop doing that!" you shout. "I want you here, you stupid girl! I love you!"
She stills in your grip and her eyes go wide, wider then you thought physically possible. Her chest is still heaving and tears still soak her cheeks, running down her perfect pink lips.
"You what?" Annabeth asks, her voice soft but hitching.
I'm sorry to my beta reader because I have bad short term memory loss sometimes and I can't remember who you are so send me a PM and I'll remember (Translation: I'll just roll with it and pretend to remeber) and yeah. Sorry. I suck. BUT HEY, YOU CAN'T BLAME ME BECAUSE I'M NATURALLY BLONDE, SO HA! This is my excuse and I don't care what you think....sorry about that, that was just my issues showing. Yeah, but seriously that's not the direction I was going to go in when I was writing the beggining of the chapter so I decided to just put it in the next one. Expect new twists and excitement! Review please and I might just update tommorow, I'm going to start writing the next chapter soon so, yeah, review. Mel out.
