I realize it's been four years since I have updated and to those who I promised a quick update, I am sorry I did not keep it. The past four have been so much to bear and I have found comfort again in writing. I do not write to obtain glory, just for the thrill of writing a good story and it's even better to know that people are still reading. My story may not match for my perspectives have changed and I may not publish more as I am about to start my third semester at college and am very lucky if this reaches you. So, enjoy the pervert party my friends, enjoy. Thank you for keeping my joy alive.

!LEMON!LEMON!LEMON!

Chapter 11: Feel for me, my Prisoner

Annabel looked up into Malik's steel lavender eyes, wondering what the fuck to do. She knew the sex would be good, but she was worried about what would happen if Marik found out. She knew that her heart was for Marik, but her libido was wanting oh so bad to give into Malik. "Well?" Malik asked after giving her a moment of consideration. Annabel pulled out of his arms, "It's a very bad idea." He scoffed, "Really, because I can see in your eyes what you're thinking. Your thinking 'oh what am I to do? Marik is romantic, but Malik is hot. Oh what to do what to do?" He said, imitating a girly voice. She crossed her arms, offended, "Don't be such an ass hole. Okay, your right, my heart is telling me I should stick with Marik. But I am curious to see what your like."

He smirked, "Curious, eh? Then, uh, why not scratch the itch?" "Because it's a bad idea!" "Oh, come on! Meaningless sex is not a bad idea, it is fun." He took her hand and set it on his heart, "Besides, that's exactly what you'll get from Marik. He doesn't give two shits about you. He'd rather have killed you all and taken the puzzle by force, but he was just as taken with you as I am. And I heard about your little offer to let him have you in a week if you're not ready. If he really loved you, would he rape you?" That caught her by surprise; she didn't think of it like that, "Maybe I should have been more careful…hey! You'd rape me in a hot second if I didn't already show you how easy it is to kick your ass."

"Sure, but now I'm actually asking your permission, don't I get a little credit for trying?" Annabel sighed, "No, it's a bad idea, but I am impressed your thinking power doesn't entirely come from your 'little head' anymore." "Little!" "I meant that you think with your penis you dumb ass." "I know, but never use little when describing that in anyway, because that's lying and you're a good little girl and good girls don't lie." He finished, leaning in for a kiss. She jerked away, "Stop." He pouted, "But I want to kiss you, you have such exquisite lips," He ran his thumb along them and leaned closer to whisper in her ear, "You have no idea how much I fantasize about them running up and down my-" "SHUT-UP!" She pushed away again, "We are about to land so there is no time anyway."

She turned around and went to the controls. He followed behind her, "How about we go straight to your room after we land then?" Annabel didn't answer with but a roll of her eyes. Malik let it go; he knew it was only a matter of time. He was still standing there when Annabel was about to land the plane, "Sit down you moron unless you wanna fly through the windshield." "I am not a moron." "Yes you are." "No I'm not." She giggled, "Okay…dumb ass." He sat down and buckled his seat belt. Annabel pulled back on the controls and took the plane in to land. The tires touched the ground and they soon came to a halt. Malik was the first one out of his seat and he went immediately to the door. Annabel hit the button to open it and it gave way. She got out of her seat and followed Malik out of the plane.

It was no surprise that Marik was waiting for them and that he was very angry. Malik had a big smirk on his face but it soon dissolved as he saw Annabel run past him. She went right into Marik's open arms, "Are you alright?" She pulled away and looked at him, "Yes, nothing I couldn't handle." She punched her fist into her hands. He chuckled, "Good." Malik walked up to them and Marik looked up from Annabel. Marik said, "I guess that means you're off the hook." Malik laughed darkly, "You would be so soft." Annabel grabbed Marik and whispered, "No, kill him! He's a big problem." "As long as you are safe I don't care what he does." "But Marik-" "No but's, love." He put a finger on her lips, "Besides, there are enough prostitutes around here to keep him occupied."

Marik took Annabel's hand and lead her away. Malik stood there arms crossed and very optimistic, "Just keep telling yourself that hikari, you will regret your decision before the days end." And he walked off, looking for said prostitutes; after all, he has to have something to do while Annabel is out of the picture.

Marik and Annabel were walking down the hall, hand in hand, and swinging them between them, "So, did you have any trouble retrieving the book?" She took it out her cape pocket and handed it to him, "None at all." He looked at it pleased, then turned his attention back to her, "So about this weekend, I was thinking we could go to Paris and have a nice romantic-" "Marik?" He stopped and looked at her, "Yes?" She looked up at him, scared, "I have to talk to you about that." He looked worried, "What is it?"

Annabel took a deep breath, "I may have gotten ahead of myself. Earlier today when I offered myself to you, I shouldn't have, I'm not ready and I won't be for a while and it wasn't fair for me to lead you on like that-" "Whoa whoa, what are you saying?" She looked up, knowing this would be bad, "I can't have sex with you as soon as I promised, I'm gonna need more time to sort out how I feel about all this." "How you feel about what?" She twiddled with her fingers, "I know I have strong feelings for you, but I'm not there yet, I have to think about how this will change my life and if I can handle this mentally. I've never really had a good relationship." Marik looked surprised.

"So, your saying we aren't going to have sex?" Annabel looked ashamed, "Well, not yet. I'm sorry I said we could. I just thought if we did maybe this would take off but it's not healthy to do something your not ready for. And if I tried I think I would have freaked out and made you stop and you'd get mad and hurt me." "I'd never hurt you, I'm just a little upset you lied to me." She then turned her face up to his, pissed, "I didn't lie! I tried to do something for you because I know it would make you happy, but I didn't stop to think how it would affect me!" Marik put his hands on his hips and looked away, as if to think about what he would say next. He should have kept on thinking.

He looked back at her, "Did you fuck Malik?" "WHAT?" "Did-you-fuck-" "I heard you I'm not deaf, I just can't believe you just asked me that." "Well, what did you expect? You come home after he stows away and all of a sudden you've changed your mind. What should I think?" "That I want to be with you but I want to take things slowly. And even if I did, which would be just disgusting, we aren't even really a couple yet. You haven't taken me on a date or really acted like a boyfriend. Sure, we've kissed and done stuff, but that's just heavy petting."

Marik sighed, "Well, your right, but I'm asking now." He took her hand and gazed deeply into her eyes, "Will you be mine and only mine?" Annabel looked at her hand in his and pulled away, "I have to think about it now." "Why?" "I don't know, maybe because you just accused me of being a whore." "No, I had a moment of uncertainty but I believe you when you said you didn't." "But you had to ask is why I'm upset. If you think that poorly of me I have to reconsider what I'm about to do." He looked away and she set her hand on his face to turn his back to hers, "You have to trust me…can't I trust you?" "Of course." "Then let me think about it." She took her hand away, "I'll be in my room if you need me." With that she walked off.

Marik asked himself, "What did I just do?" And he went to his own room to think things over. Meanwhile, Annabel had returned to her room. She sat on her bed and thought hard, 'Why would he act like that? Just because I'm under his service doesn't mean he owns me. Maybe I shouldn't do this…I mean he is evil, he wouldn't have done all this if he wasn't.' Then there was a knock on the door. Annabel thought it could be Marik so she didn't protest when it started to open. Then Malik walked in, "Hey there hot stuff." She looked surprised to see him, "I thought you were off screwing whores."

Malik chuckled, "Couldn't find 'em. Besides, I wanted to re-open our discussion from earlier." He came over to the bed and looked down at her, "Have you talked to Marik?" "Yes and he was very upset." Malik sat down on the bed, a little away from so he didn't come on to strong, "Why?" "He thought I lied to him and then accused me of sleeping with you." Malik actually looked surprised, "What? Please, if you had sex with me you wouldn't have been able to walk off that plane." Annabel scoffed, "No one's that good." He leaned towards her a little; giving her a sly look, "Don't knock it till ya try it babe."

She scooted back a little, "No thanks." He looked a little insulted, "Look, I understand how sex with me can be a bad idea, but telling him you aren't going to have sex with him is an even worse idea." "How so?" "Marik's like me, I know, I've been inside his head. If he wants something and he can't get it from where he wants it, he'll go somewhere else to get it."

Annabel rolled her eyes, "Okay, whatever you say Malik." "I mean it," he leaned into her face, "Can't we just feel our way through this." He started to glide his hand up her leg, 'Oh that feels good' she thought. She looked up into his eyes, "What do you want Annabel?" She licked her lips, surely a little petting won't be bad, "Kiss me, but don't expect my panties to come off." He smirked at her, "All in good time baby." And he pushed her back onto the bed.

~In Marik's Room~

Odion poured Marik another whiskey, "Sir, I really think you should stop, you're on your fifth shot." Marik slammed down his shot glass, "Don't lecture me Odion, I've had it rough today." Odion shook his head and brought Marik the whiskey, "Sorry to snap, but Annabel is sending mixed signals and I'm depressed and pissed all at once. I don't know what to do." "Maybe some ex-girlfriend advice? Crystal is here with her company, maybe I can go find her for you." Marik gulped his shot, "Good, good, just go do it." Odion bows his head and leaves.

Marik gets up and stubbles around, "Why would she do that? She knows how much I care. She knows I would do anything for her." He falls down on his bed, "Whatever." He dozes off. He dreams of Annabel's face in bright colors, her soft skin, and then Malik's evil smirk. Marik hears his voice 'I will make her mine; you might as well give up.' He feels a sharp pain, "Ouch."

Marik woke up sweating cold, still drunk and angry. He then looked at his clock; it showed 4:30 p.m. 'Shit, I can't believe I was out for that- LONG!' He felt hands stroke his…area (speaking of long). He looked over and saw Crystal, "Hey sleepy head. I've been waiting for you to wake-up." Marik looked half confused into her big hazel eyes, "I forgot how loud you snored." She giggled as he sat up over the bed, "Don't start with me, alright?" She sat behind him; starting to rub his shoulders, "Odion told me what happened between you and a…Annabel…and you got drunk and missed me."

He looked back at her, "I just needed to know something from you." Crystal smiled while tucking a lock of her brown curly hair behind her ear, "What?" He turned around and looked at her gently, "Do you think I'm incapable of loving someone in true passion and not just lust?" She smiled a little and stood up, too, "You need advice on how to get her to like you?" Marik looked at her slyly, "No, it's hopeless now…I think…I just wanted you to comfort me." She smiled back at him, "Why didn't you say so sexy?" She pushed him back onto the bed and slowly straddled him.

~In Annabel's room~

For almost a half hour, Annabel was under Malik's hands, lips, and body. She would let his hand run over her skin, her breasts, but stopped him every time he made a move for her skirt. Marik had an intimate touch but Malik was so different. He was so carnal and fierce. She sat up fast after she heard Malik un-zip his pants, "What's wrong now?" Malik asked disappointed from the breaking of the kiss. She looked at him and had to lie, "…My lips are chapped." Malik nipped her ear, "But it's only been twenty minutes," He pouted in an adorable tone, "I want to hold you some more." "You're holding me right now!"

She argued gesturing to his arms around her waist. Annabel pulled away to fix her hair a little as Malik ran his nails gently up and down her sides. She let go of her hair and pushed away, "Stop." Malik pushed her onto the bed, "I'll stop if you enjoy it." She smacked him, "If I didn't enjoy it I wouldn't let you do it." He smirked through his anger at her, "You enjoy it?" She rolled onto her stomach and sighed in aggravation, "I'm a slut…" Malik laughed at her, "No you're not."

She looked back at him, "Really? So I can make out with you and Marik and its okay?" He pressed his hips down on her backside, "No…but doesn't that make it more thrilling?" She bucked back into him, "Stop that." She rolled back onto her back, "I don't want you like you want me, alright?" She forcibly got up and composed herself, "And it's not thrilling to do what you're suggesting." He stood up and buckled his belt, 'Damn, I was close!'

Annabel walked to the door, "Where are you going?" She shot back a look at him…even though it didn't scare him, "Don't even try." She grunted slightly and turned around, "I'm going to see Marik." Malik grabbed her arm from behind, "Hey." "Why are you choosing him over me?" She kicked him back and he landed on the floor hard, "Because I like him more than you." She attempted to run out the door but he picked her up and carried her back to the bed, "Malik you ass hole put me down NOW!"

He dropped her on the bed and got on top of her, "Look, if go to him now you're going to regret it." "Oh and why is that?" He sighed and looked at her angrily, "Come with me and I'll show you." He got up and walked to the door. At first Annabel wasn't sure, but she got up and followed him. Malik led her to a room she'd never been to before. It was filled with many electrical devices and television monitors. She looked at Malik, "What's all this, the security room?" "Yes. I would have just told you but you wouldn't have believed me. I still have a link with Marik. Sometimes it's strong and sometimes he feels dead."

Malik walked up to the monitors, "Right now it's strong." He pointed to one. Annabel hesitated but then walked up and looked at the monitor linked to Marik's room, "Oh my God!" She backed away and started crying. She didn't know what to do. She ran out of the room and retunred to hers. Annabel threw the door open and ran to her bed. She laid down on it and started crying more intensely, 'Why? How could he do this to me? Is it because I refuse to fuck him? Well…I don't need him to be happy. Still…how could he?'

She continued to cry until she felt someone sit on the bed. She half expected it to be Marik, coming to beg her forgiveness, but it was Malik after something more, "So…what now?" Annabel sat up and looked helplessly at him. She knew revenge wasn't the way, but she felt so lost, "I want us to be even." Malik smirked, "Meaning?" Her eyes were dead, "Fuck me." Malik's smirk turned into a wicked smile, "What ever your heart desires." He crawled to her and set his lips upon hers. It started out gentle but got rough as he pushed her back onto the bed. He straddled her and took his shirt off, "How do you like it?" She looked lost. "Just undress me while I think about it."

The smirk never left his face. She sat up briefly so he could remove her shirt and then he slowly slid her skirt off. Malik looked down at her amazing body, clad in matching black lace bra and thong, "You look so fucking sexy…do you want to leave the boots on?" "No." He slid those off her slender legs and let his fingers linger on her skin. He removed the rest of his cloths and the started to take off her panties, "Hard." Malik looked up at her, her voice sounded so distant, "What?" "I want it hard, I can't feel anything anyway." Malik laughed darkly, "As you wish." He yanked her panties off the rest of the way, threw them recklessly and rammed two fingers inside her, "Ung!"

She moaned in spite of herself, "You like that?" Malik asked, as he thrusts into her harder, "Yes." She gasped as he suddenly pushed a third finger into her aroused, wet cavern, "Well then you'll love this." He did a twist with his fingers and she threw her head back and screamed, "I knew you would." He continued to fuck her with his fingers until she felt how wet and ready she was. He bent down to capture her lips. She grabbed hold of his dick and started stroking it hard. Malik grunted at the sudden pleasure, "Now we're talking." He continued to finger her while she stroked his erection, getting him ready to take her. He pulled his fingers out quickly and replaced them with his large, hardened cock, "God! Malik…" "Yes?" "Condom."

He grunted in frustration, "Don't worry, I'll pull out." "That's what they all say. Condom!" He slapped her ass as he got up to retrieve his pants. He pulled out the familiar foil square and ripped it open. Annabel stared in wonder as he rolled it swiftly and gracefully over his dick. The shear sight and size of it got her impatient. She wanted that thick, long swell inside her, "Now get over here and fuck me." Malik looked up at her playfully, "Since when do good girls talk like that?" "Since when am I a good girl?" He took those few steps towards her and jumped on the bed. He pushed her legs open and rammed it in her. She moaned loudly again as he started pumping into her relentlessly.

Malik was enjoying the naughty talk, "You have been a bad girl haven't you?" He slowed his rhythm, "Yes." She bucked into him, "You need to be punished don't you?" He spanked her hard, "Yes!" He jerked his hips so hard it made her scream in pain and pumped into her deep and hard, "Do you want me to punish you?" "YES!" He pulled out of her, flipped her over, brought her to her knees and replaced his member. He put his lips to her ear, "Then scream for me bitch!"

He started ramming into her again fast and hard. She screamed in pleasure when her hit her spot and in pain when he bumped her cervix to hard, "Oh God Malik!" He stopped and put his lips to her ear again, "Say it again." She looked back at him, "What?" He slapped her ass, "Say my name!" He started to pull out of her then pushed back in again at full force, "UH! M-Malik…MALIK!"

Malik could tell she'd never been this crazy in bed before, but he could tell she liked it. Annabel's arms started to get tired as he continued to fuck her like an animal. She leaned on her crossed arms, "Oh no you don't." Malik grabbed her hair and forced her back onto her arms, "Ung…Malik my arms hurt." He stopped for a moment and pulled out of her, "But don't stop!" He pushed her onto her back, "I have an idea." He grabbed her under her back and pulled her up and back. Now she was on top, "Malik I can't fuck you." "Don't worry." He squeezed her ass with both hands and placed himself back inside her, "UHN!" "I'll do all the work." She looked down at him, face awash with pleasure, "You'd better." He smirked up at her playfully.

He then started pumping into her again while holding her in place. She rested her hands on his chest as he fucked up into her, "How's that?" Annabel answered with an intense moan, "Feels deeper." "Yeah it is baby." She then started clawing at his chest like she had too much pleasure and nothing to do with it. She tried moving with him and that helped the angle. He found her spot again and used it to his advantage. When he found it, he'd hit it hard making her scream. Then he moved away from it to tease her and would go back to it again. He was enjoying watching the emotions flicker back and forth across her face as he fucked her.

"Malik…oh God I-I-" "I now just hold it." They both felt their climax coming, "I want to go when you do." "Then fucking relax." He grabbed her ass and ground her hips down while he pushed up. He dug his nails into the flesh of her ass and she jerked forward. Something went off in Annabel like never before, a delicious feeling. He moved upward again and that did it for both of them, "OH!" "Fuck!" They both went in a sea of pleasure. Annabel was gasping uncontrollably and shaking from the after shock, "Mal…Malik…" She fell backwards. Then she felt him catch her before she fell onto the bed and hurt him, for he was still inside her. He rolled over gently and then he pulled out of her slowly, enjoying every last inch of moist heat. Before he lay next to her, he discarded the protection.

"Rest now pet…you've earned it." She looked up at him angrily, "I've earned it? If I could move I'd give you a standing ovation." He threw his head back and laughed darkly, "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." He moved closer to her and kissed her ear, "So did I." He pulled her on top of him and wrapped his arms around her, "Ouch, be careful." "Sorry pet." He kissed her forehead. After a moment Annabel looked up at Malik, "Promise." "What?" "Promise me you won't tell Marik." He pounced on her, "Only if we can do this whenever I want." She sighed, "Fine, but I do have to work you know?" "Of course."

He ran his hands down her soft breasts, hinting he wanted more. After all, Malik always gets what he wants.

~In Marik's Room~

Crystal rolled over from atop Marik's sweating body, "Oh my…I don't know how you've gotten better…but you have." Marik, who had not yet regretted the vigorous exercise, looked at her, "Well, I have had others after we split." Crystal giggled at him, "So you had her and weren't satisfied?" Marik realized she was talking about Annabel, "No, I never slept with her. In fact, she just told me…" He looked at his clock, "Yesterday that if she wasn't ready in a week to take her, but…" "So you never did it?" Marik sat up and sighed, "No. She changed her mind and wanted to wait. Now I think she was just toying with me…I feel like…such a fool."

Crystal sat up and put her hand on his face, "Look, if you still want me to help you nail her then I'm all for it. I want you to be happy. But if the shit hits the fan, I'll be able to comfort you as often as you need me to." Marik laughed at her, "Sure. I just hope she can forgive me if she ever finds out about tonight." "Don't worry, she will." She pushed him back onto the bed, "Now rest and think on it." Marik took her advice and tried his best to sleep, despite his heavy conscience.

The next morning, Annabel woke up feeling something heavy on top of her, "Mmm, Marik I don't want-" "Pet, you're talking to the wrong side of the mind." Annabel's eyes snapped open to Malik's face, "Oh!" She tried sitting up but he pushed her down, "Relax, I just wanted to kiss you good morning." He then set his lips upon hers. Annabel pushed away, "Look, I have to go to work." She got up and went to her closet. She came out wearing a teal uniform that consisted of the same jewelry, gold bands for the arms and legs, but instead of two flowing sashes she wore a skirt that went slightly past her ass.

Malik looked her up and down, "What other kind of naughty garments does he have in there for you?" She gave him an upset look, "Not many, but after what he did last night he doesn't deserve to see me in my other uniform." "You mean 'after how I fucked you so good last night you don't want anyone to see what I've seen, especially Marik'?" Annabel sighed, "Whatever you want to tell yourself." She waked out of the room and headed to the dinning room hearing his dark laugh fade behind her.

Marik was already there in a panic, 'What if she finds out? I know I did her wrong but I don't want to lose her…Well there is no possible way she could-' "Marik?" He looked up at the suddenly present voice. He looked her up and down, "What the hell do you think you're doing?" She realized he was talking about her outfit, "What? You don't need to see anything. You saw enough yesterday." Marik stood up, "When I put my fingers down there I was watching your face. Besides-" "I wasn't referring to our little session in your office I was referring to your-" "Master Marik?"

They both looked at Odion who was holding up a scroll, "Miss. Annabel's mission." Marik reached for it but Annabel grabbed it first, "Thanks Odion, see you Marik." She stormed off out the door, "Odion?" "Yes?" "You don't think she saw Crystal, do you?" He looked at Marik sadly, "I'm not sure sir." Marik sighed at sat down to his breakfast.

Annabel was on her way out the palace when she felt, who else but, Malik grab her arm and bring her into his, "You were going to leave without a goodbye kiss?" She sighed, "I'm so sorry, that was incredibly selfish of me." She exclaimed sarcastically. He pulled her closer, "Well with that attitude I think I deserve one." "Fine." Their lips met at full force. Meanwhile, Crystal had seen the whole thing and ran off to tell Marik.

She ran into the dinning room, "Marik!" "What?" She stopped by her side and bent to whisper in his ear, "I think Annabel's fucking Malik." "WHAT?" He stood up and ran out of the room. Crystal ran after him, "I'm not sure though. I only saw them kiss." He stopped and turned to her, "Where?" She pointed, "Just around the corner." Marik looked down the hall then back at her, "Go wait in my room." He walked on down the hall to see what was up.

Marik walked around the corner and saw Malik with his hand up Annabel's skirt and he had her pushed against the wall. Annabel looked like she didn't give a fuck what he was doing to her, "What the fuck do you think your doing?" They both looked up at him, "Marik." "Oh, hello hikari. Would you care to join us?" "Fuck off." Marik grabbed Annabel's arm and pulled her away from him, "Now it's not fair to have two at once." Marik looked at Annabel, "What bull shit has he been feeding you?" "None." She angrily jerked out of his grip, "What?"

Annabel looked at Malik then looked back at Marik, "I saw the security video of your room last night. You couldn't wait for me, what you should do if you really cared about me. No, you had to go and fuck one of your whores."

Marik looked at her ashamed, "But," he pointed to Malik, "what's going on here?" Malik chuckled darkly, "Tell him." Annabel did, "I wanted us to be even so I fucked him." Marik looked at Malik and then back at Annabel, "Why?" "Why did you sleep with her? Just to fuck. That's why I did it, because I wanted someone to be there when I was pissed off. And you weren't there. You were doing just as much wrong as I have." Marik looked shocked, "But, it's Malik, I really wouldn't care if it was some random guy. But…Malik?" Annabel looked just as shocked as he did.

"Obviously you didn't care either so why should I give a shit who I fuck, it's my revenge!" "But-" "Can I butt in for just a second?" "NO!" They both screamed at Malik, "Marik I don't care what excuses you have. You brought this upon yourself. You let your hormones get the best of you and in the end…" She started to walk away from him, "You never cared whom you ended up with." "I wanted it to be you." She felt the tears coming, "Well, you're too late now." She walked towards the plane, "Come on Malik." Malik followed her after giving Marik a smug look.

'Oh Ra, what have I done.' Marik turned around and dashed towards his room. He rushed through the door, "What happened?" Marik looked at Crystal, on the brink of tears, "I just lost her…what…what the fuck is wrong with me?" She sat down on the bed, crossing her legs very slowly, "You have needs she couldn't fill. Naturally when a man-" "It was Annabel!" He sat down next to her and started crying. Crystal grabbed his face and made him look at her. All she saw now was a broken man.

"Do you want me to go?" Marik crawled to his pillow and buried his face in it, "Yes, please." She stood up, "Okay, call me if you need me." She left him in silence. After a moment, the solitude got to him and he completely broke down.

~On the Plane~

Annabel sat in the bathroom, with the door locked, crying. Malik stood on the other side and tried to coax her out, "Annabel, you knew this was going to happen and you had a good time with me anyway. Why are you crying over someone who you don't love and who obviously doesn't care about you." He heard the crying stop. He listened closely, "I'm not crying over him, not really." Malik could barely hear her, "I mean I do care about him…I think. I don't know. Maybe, deep down, I was only falling for him to keep my family safe but now," The door unlocked, "I don't know if their safe or not."

She opened the door, her eyes were very red, "If he's upset at me, he may kill them and then I'd have no one and I would be stuck here forever." She whipped her tears away angrily, "I hate what he's turning me into." Malik rested his hands on her shoulders, "And what is that?" She looked hopelessly up at him, "A monster." He took his hands off her, "You're a monster?" She nodded, "Yes. Only because I know if I were home safe, with my family and friends, I wouldn't be like this. I wouldn't want to fall in love with a murder or…or have sex with a psychotic pervert!" She added angrily. He chuckled slightly, "Well, now I'm hurt."

Annabel backed away from him, "What?" He advanced her, "You see…I know what Marik's going to do. He's not going to kill anyone no matter what you do. He'll only have just cause if you disobey him and he never ordered you to keep your legs closed." She started to interrupt, "Hold on, and he's going to go the distance to try and win you back. He'll try to get rid of me but he wants to give you anything you want." Annabel finally hit the wall. Malik leaned in putting his hands on the wall near her face, "And you want me…and you fucked me first so I reserve the right to stick around."

Annabel didn't know what to say. She merely stared at him, "Plus I'm not a psychotic pervert I just really enjoy the comforts of a lady and you are very beautiful. Also, if that comment about your legs offended you, sorry and I was not comparing you to a slut." Annabel shook her head, "I know that but that's only one of the reasons I'm upset." Malik grunted in aggravation, "Why else would you be upset then if you know your family is safe?" Annabel moved away from him and sat on the bed. He looked after her, "I…enjoyed last night and I don't want you to go but…I don't want to lose myself."

"Meaning?" Annabel stood up and set her hands on his chest. Malik then proceeded to wrap his hand around her waist, "I can't feel alright about this unless you don't care if I ever where to pick him instead of you. Because I want to forgive him, I do, but it's going to take some time and…I'll need you to comfort me." His hands started their decent. "And I'm sure you won't mind." They stared at each other. Malik smirked down at her, "As long as you'll promise to be distraught on a daily basis." She smiled coyly at him, "I'm still pretty upset right now." "Well then…" He grabbed her face and they kissed in an explosion of lust and conquest.

Then Malik threw her down on the bed to ravage her, "Take this and you'll feel all better."

To be continued…

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