It's been a while...Well here we go again.
Disclaimer: I do not own Totally Spies, it's owned by Marathon Inc
Sam gasped.
She knew it.
She knew it.
He was reading her mind.
"Why that twisted little..." She glared at the door before opening it and running after him, ignoring her pounding headache. She wasn't about to let him get away with this.
She ran for a good block or two past her house before she saw him near the wall at end of the next block. Sam grit her teeth while cursing at him in her brain. She reached him a minute later panting and glaring.
"You're reading my mind!" she shouted red-faced and glaring. He shrugged. "Did I say that I was?" She stomped over to him, glaring. "Shut up! I don't care what you said. I KNOW you are."
He smirked taking a step back and leaning against the wall. "So you finally figured it out. It took a while don't you think?" She glared clenching her fist. "How dare you!" He only chuckled in response. Sam glared at him.
"God how I wish he would just-"
'Die." Scam smirked, finishing her thought.
Sam let out a breath realising that she had forgotten that he could now read her mind. She was disgusted with the thought of having him poking around in her thoughts. There was a reason why people didn't have access to other people's thoughts.
She studied his face as he stood there smirking. His arms crossed over his chest. Amusement and victory dancing in his deep sadistic eyes. Sam glared as he chuckled.
"I would never have thought you had such amusing thoughts. I'm not about to drop dead anytime soon." She narrowed her eyes. He smirked. "Now if you're done calling me a sadistic bastard we can continue."
She gave him another glare as he repeated her thoughts again. "Stop that." He chuckled, amused. Sam took a step closer to him while giving him a threatening glance. His eyes watched her standing there on the pavement in her pyjamas, glaring at him.
He loved driving her crazy like this.
"I really make you angry don't I? She smirked. "Oh and what makes you realize that?" He smirked. "How many other men would you run after the way you run after me?" Sam rolled her eyes at his comment. "Other men don't go around doing crazy things like you do." Tim chuckled. "I take that as a compliment."
Sam glared. "You wish." When he opened his mouth again, Sam knew it would be one of his wonderful little sarcastic comments coming out of his mouth. And because she didn't feel like dealing with that she held up her hand showing him she meant business.
"What the hell do you want from me?" He smirked. "That's a story for another day." She did her best not to lunge at him and tackle him right then and there even though that was exactly what she felt like doing.
"Tell. Me. Right. Now." she said all the while glaring at him. He grinned. "Not yet Samantha, but you will know soon." And with that he left her there standing alone on the sidewalk screaming after him.
She couldn't believe it. How could he just turn around and walk away from her without telling her what he was planning on doing, and how she fit into his twisted new plan? She just had to know.
"Get back here you-"
"Bastard."
Sam seethed as she heard his voice again restating her thoughts.
Tim smirked.
He was so tempted to just leave. Leave her there., all alone in her fit of rage. She would scream and cry and beg for answers.
And be forced to think of him.
The thought was very appealing. He loved to pull her strings and annoying her seemed like the best way to do that. And he would have done just that if he didn't have something he needed to do first.
He needed to deal with her distraction.
Sam watched him turn his head to look at her over his shoulder. "Quite a limited vocabulary you've got there Sam." She raised an eyebrow. He smirked. "Bastard, two times in the last five minutes."
She put her hand on her waist smirking. "Yes because that word describes you so much better than anything else." She kept smirking expecting him to frown.
He didn't.
Her eyes widened slightly as he turned around with no trace of anger anywhere on his face. He stood emotionless for a second and then his lips formed into a smirk. Sam scowled. How she would give anything to break this man.
"I didn't stop to hear you swearing at me, no matter how amusing that is." Sam frowned crossing her arms over her chest. "Then why did you stop?" He closed his eyes walking closer to her. "I am going to tell you something that you should do."
His eyes opened as he gave her another smirk. "Something that you will do." Sam shivered at the way he said that. It was as if he was in control of her life, in control of her. She rubbed her arms convincing herself that the shivering was from cold and not from his dark and controlling tone. She snickered. "What makes you think I'm going to do anything you say?"
Tim ignored her question coming closer to her. "You will stay away from David." Sam raised an eyebrow. "How do you know about David?" He chuckled. "There is more that I know about you than you'd ever think." She gave him a glare realizing he must have used her mind to learn about David.
"Why would I stay away from David?" she asked genuinely confused. "And what's it to you anyway, David has nothing to do with anything." He smirked placing his hand on her shoulder and looking her straight in the eyes. "That is none of your concern." The hand on her shoulder tightened its grip and Sam drew in a breath. "You will stay away from him because I'm telling you to."
She couldn't control her sudden outburst. "And who made you in charge of my life?!" He chose to ignore her again as he repeated. "You will stay away from him Sam." She frowned pushing his hand away. "No I won't." She took a step back. "You may be able to read my mind, but you can't make me do what you want."
Tim tilted his head. "Oh but I can Sam." She raised an eyebrow. He looked at her intently, his dark eyes boring into hers as he spoke. "You don't know the extent to which I can go to get what I want."
She stood rooted to the spot hearing his words for exactly what they were.
A threat.
His smirk sent chills down her spine as he took the one step needed to close the distance in between their bodies and pulled her closer. He allowed his lips to touch the top of her ear as he whispered. "You will stay away from him unless you want something bad to happen." She tried to break out of his embrace but failed to do so.
"You don't scare me" she said as clearly as she could while hiding her fear. Which was growing every minute. He chuckled as his arms wrapped around her waist and his head dipped down to the hollow of he neck, his lips speaking against it. "Don't I Samantha?" She shivered again as she felt his hot breath on her neck.
The effect was dizzying and it made her want to close her eyes. She fought to keep her eyes open and fight against this new trick of his. She raised her head and looked away from him. Her face went red from anger and embarrassment realizing that she was being forcefully embraced by him in front of her neighbours.
Sam tried her best not to glare at them as one lady actually stopped walking and stood staring straight at them with a smile on her face. She gasped realizing what this looked like. To these other people it would seem like they were having an innocent lover's quarrel.
The thought made her sick.
":Let go of me" she said, her voice laced with anger. He was careful to grip her right arm, the one that other people couldn't see from across the street. Sam held her breath as she felt his hold on her increase. "I know I intimidate you Sam." His face moved to her shoulder as his arms wrapped around her in a tighter grip. "Don't try to hide it. It shows" he whispered.
And then she blushed when he planted a kiss on the side of her neck.
Sam was disgusted with her reaction and she tried once again to push him away. His grip didn't waver. He moved to her ear again. "Stay away from David." And then he let her go all at once and stepped away leaving her with her heart beating far much faster than it should have been. Sam didn't miss that she had just been delivered the same threat.
She watched him in shock as he actually had the nerve to turn around and wave at her after torturing her like this. Sam shut her eyes taking a deep breath, her thoughts in a frenzy. "He just threatened me..but should I do what he said?"
She kept thinking as she began walking back to her home. "If I do what he says, then he'll just keep this going." She frowned. "I can't give him any more power over me."
Because she knew he had power her,
by reading her thoughts
and for other reasons she hoped he'd never find out.
Sam glared reaching her destination. "He isn't going to rule over my life. I'll do whatever I want. I'll see David as much as I want. He can't control me." She opened the door and walked inside.
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"So you think I can't control you?" He smirked hearing her thoughts, standing just a few blocks away."I already control you Sam. And we both know that."
His eyes darkened in anger when he heard Sam say that she'd meet David again.
"So you've chosen to disobey me? " He smirked. "That's not a smart choice Sam." Tim walked away with a sadistic smirk on his face.
If she thought she could disobey him and get away with it, she was sadly mistaken.
And he would have to be the one to show her,
How wrong she really was.
DONE!
I wonder what he's going to do to Sam.....hmmm...
Anyways that's for you to ponder...
Okay so now that I'm on holidays (and for unknown reasons have gotten a burst of ideas for this fic) You can expect some fast updates.
Next chapter is a Biggy.
Please PLEASE Review, you'd make me really really happy. (And update sooner)
Hope it was good,
Cresenta's Lark