Desiree is lying in bed as the blaring of her alarm clock sounds. She glances at her phone and remembers how Damon texted her last night. Thinking back on their conversation brings a smile to her face. Even though she let herself be exposed to him, she doesn't regret it. She's single and can give herself to whomever she wants to. Jason is part of the reason she is that way. When she was with Jason, she was treated as a possession and controlled. After she broke it off with him, she started focusing on herself and her inner power.
If she had realized her inner power before, she wouldn't have felt the need to let Jason control her. But, if she hadn't met Jason, she wouldn't be as strong as she is now. The night she met Damon liberated her in so many ways. Her decision to dance with him and hook up with him had been her own. No one had made the decision for her and Damon had rocked her world. He was so striking with his demeanor and how he commanded the room. The desire to have him and taste him overwhelmed her body. It drove her to throw all her inhibitions away. The fact that he's a vampire just fueled her need for him even more. The memory of her and Damon's sex scene lights up her body.
Then, she remembers how Damon had walked her to class and Jason was blocking her way. Damon stood up to him and showed no fear. The feeling of being safe was not something she had experienced when she was with Jason. Instead, it was the exact opposite. Jason and her met last year. He was the quarterback of the football team and Desiree had gotten into the top sorority on campus. Jason is the golden boy on campus which gives him the ability to get away with anything on campus. His father funds a vast amount of money into the college so the staff looks the other way when it comes to Jason. If they were to even think about treating Jason as anything but a god, his father would yank their funding. Desiree should have never gotten involved with Jason, but her sorority sisters pushed her into it, saying it would be good for their image.
Desiree loved the way his light brown hair fell into his eyes when he leaned down to kiss her. His broad shoulders and well defined muscles were taut as she glided her hands over them. He locked his arms around her waist and started to kiss the skin at the top of her low cut dress. She moans and digs her nails into his back.
"Kiss them, Jay," she says, pulling down the top of her dress to expose her breasts.
"Don't tell me what to do, bitch," he growls, jerking her ponytail back with the strongest grip she had ever felt.
That was the moment she knew she was in trouble. She forgot it temporarily as he started to kiss her breasts and tease her with his tongue. He ripped her dress off and threw her on the bed. The next thing that happened was something out of a nightmare. Jason spread her legs all the way apart before slamming into her while holding her wrists above her head. The pain was blinding and she knew if she said it hurt that it would only make it worse. She stayed quiet as he pounded into her at an abnormal speed that had her eyes rolling back into her head. He never loosened his grip on her wrists.
The next morning she had bruises on her wrists and in other places. That was when she started covering herself up. It didn't feel like normal rough sex. The sex they had was ten times more than normal rough sex. There had to be a reason for his explosive temper and strength. As far as she could tell, the only people that were privy to Jason's secret are his frat brothers. She opted to follow him into the woods one night and what she saw shocked her.
Jason stripped out of his clothes and the next second he was running through the woods as a massive brown wolf. His frat brothers ran from him and he chased them. It was like a training technique for his frat brothers who were also members of the football team. They had to push themselves to the limit to run away from Jason. And when they couldn't get away, Jason bit them as a punishment. Desiree had to admit it was clever. It wasn't hard to run at your fastest speed when there was a dangerous wolf tearing at your heels. It was disturbing to see Jason hunting them down like prey. She realized at that moment just how dangerous Jason is. He could kill her in the blink of an eye. Her safety was in jeopardy, but she didn't know how to leave him.
After that night, she contacted her father and asked what he knew of werewolves and if there was to a way to hurt them. Her father advised her to use silver bullets or a silver dagger. Wolfsbane can kill them, but it's extremely rare. Desiree endured a few months of rougher than rough sex and being the property of a were wolf. Until her father sent her a silver dagger and she formulated her plan to leave Jason. A few nights later, Jason was fucking her relentlessly and she pulled the dagger out from under her pillow and stabbed him in the chest. He screamed and she rolled on top of him and twisted it.
"Listen here, you are not going to keep treating me like a fucking toy. It's over and I never want to have you anywhere near me again. I'm strong and don't underestimate me," she says, removing the dagger and throwing her clothes on.
She runs out of the frat house and back to her sorority house. After she cleans the dagger, she puts it in her purse in case she needs it again. That was the last time Jason would hurt her without her consent.
Jason being a werewolf scared her, but she had to face her fear to get away from him. The day he corned her and Damon outside of the class had terrified her. It took every ounce of strength she had not to let Jason see that she was afraid. She knew if she showed any fear, that he would be able to smell it. And once she showed fear, he would attack. But, now that she's got a vampire on her side, she isn't so afraid of Jason. It does make her wonder if any of the frat brothers are wolves too and if they would come after to her. Jason said he wanted her back and Jason is used to getting what he wants.
A/N: Hey everyone! Here's an update on this after so long. I got caught up with my other story, Sparked Interests, which is a slash and sometimes slash just takes over me. Lol but I like the way this story is going and plan to continue with it. Tell me what you think in a review or chat with me on Twitter BrookSalvatore3 The italics is a flash back scene.