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Don't Look Down On Me
Last time on Don't Look Down On Me: "You can stay here," yousay. "Until you have a job and can afford to live on you own."
To your utter astonishment, she says, "No."
Chapter 2: Her Blood
"Annabeth, I want to help you," you say.
"I don't want your help." she says right back.
You put a hand on her knee then feel a shock of pain as you hit the floor. She wraps her hands around your throat, her nails are pressed in it dangerously but she doesn't do it enough that it physically hurts. You stare at her wide eyed but don't make any move to stop her.
"Don't ever touch me," she says, her words like acid, ripping through you. The murderous look in her eyes scares you horribly and yet, you still can't bring yourself to stop her.
Her chest heaved in anger-filled huffs, you hesitantly place your hands over her wrists. Her eyes flash but she sees you're not trying to hurt her. She swallows and bites her lip until a thin line of blood trickles down her mouth. It falls on your mouth and, as sick as it sounds, it has a better taste than the usual copper. You lick the blood off and your eyes lose focus for a second, she sees what's happening and holds a finger over your lips. She wipes the blood off and licks her finger, you don't know how to react but you feel how much it excites you.
You sit up slowly, she slids down your stomach to the place that needs most attention. You want to kiss her so bad but you don't know how she'll react. Her eyes are impassable, you have no idea what she's thinking, you wish you do, but you don't. Just as you're about to kiss her, she climbs off you, you fall back to the ground and stare at the ceiling. You are confused as to how she's able to make you have such strange emotions.
You look up and see her taking off her clothes, she's not looking at you so you somehow feel that she's not about to do what you so so want her to. "Where are my clothes?" she demands.
"I threw them away."
"Why? Why would you do that? That's all I have."
"You can have my clothes."
"I don't want your clothes."
She puts your shirt back on in resignition and finally looks at you, she smirks. "What?" you ask uncomfortably.
"You want me," she states.
"How do you know?" you ask, trying to inconspiciously hide the evidence that's in clear view. You settle on placing your hands between your legs.
"What are you hiding, Percy?"
You're hypnotised by the way she says your name, you don't notice her saunter over. Before you know it, she forces your hands away from your body leaving you exposed to her mercy. You're not naked but your arousal is very evident through your jeans.
You jerk your hands away from her and turn around in embarrasment. "First, you lead me on, then you embarass me. You're unbelievable."
"I was just having a little fun," she says.
You turn around and push past her, you catch a glimpse of her perfect face and have to resist the urge to take her. You swallow hard and pretend to look around for something, you know she's watching you in amusment.
"Okay, fine, I'm sorry." she apologizes.
You don't know this girl but she's content with toying with you. It takes everything you got to stay in control. And she knows it. "You can sleep here whenever." you tell her. Something about her makes you hand her one of your numerous spare keys (you always lose them so you have to make a million copies).
She looks at the key, she didn't take it but her fingers twitched, she went back to biting her lip and it once again began to bleed. This time, you were the one to touch your finger to it and lick the sweet tasting blood off her perfect lips. It became a game between you and her, who could last longer. She cups her hand over yours and takes the key, she keeps her eyes locked with yours as she put it in her pocket.
You smile, knowing you had won this round, but you don't let your happiness escalate too high, there would be many more rounds to come. You finally drop your gaze to her chest, her breasts are perky and fairly big. She crosses her arms, and raises her eyebrows, definitely a sign that she doesn't like what I'm doing.
"Come on," you tell her. "There's someone I want you to meet."
You offer your hand, and when she hesitantly places hers over it, you know that your life's about to change. And you smile.
The end of chapter 2. I had some trouble writing this one, I keep trying to write it in Percy's pov. I figure I came on a little strong with their relationship but I think that's how the story should go. Review. If I get 15 reviews, I'll update tomorrow. It's 10:45 here and I'm about to get ready to go to The Lightning Thief Midnight Premiere! Woot! Mel out. Review.
