Aaron
"Cut it out!" Bella whined.
"I am dead serious," I said and stared at her intensely. I am done being nice. I am going to take what I want, and that was Bella. "You belong to me from now on." I was partially joking. I wasn't some insane, self-absorbed prick who thought he could just snatch her away, but I wanted to mess with her a little.
"You can't just decide that by yourself!" she was exasperated. I guess she thought I was completely serious.
I lightly brushed my lips on hers, making her shiver. "How about we seal the deal right now?" I cupped her cheeks and said.
"What do you mean?" she asked with her eyes wide.
"Let's consummate our relationship. Let's skip our classes and have hot and passionate sex," I said nonchalantly.
"You've lost it for real this time," she pushed me off and got up. She started to walk away, but I grabbed her hand. I picked her up by the waist and, flung her over my shoulder and leisurely walked toward my car.
"AARON! Put me down!" Bella cried, but I ignored her outcry and held her tight so she doesn't wiggle her way down.
I saw some students looking at us with amused expressions on their faces, yet no one thought about rescuing her from her kidnapper. Way to be good Samaritans.
"Aaron, please... this is crazy," she pleaded.
I didn't stop until I reached my car. I put her down but firmly held her hand, so she doesn't run away.
"Get in," I ordered.
"No way," she whined.
"Get in right now, or I will get angry," I roared in my 'no bullshit' voice. She didn't argue anymore.
We didn't speak for a few moments in the car.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked.
"You will see," I replied.
"I am not having sex with you," Bella declared.
I didn't say anything and just smirked mischievously. I stopped the car when I reached my destination.
"This is a frozen yogurt and ice cream store," Bella looked at me with confusion.
"I crave ice cream right before sex," I shrugged.
Bella rolled her eyes and got out of the car.
"You know you are making me miss a very important class," she complained while taking a bite of her ice cream cone.
"Just shut up and eat your ice cream," I barked.
"Don't yell at me, jerk!" she screeched. She had given up on trying to escape since I was relentless. Besides, she was getting free ice cream.
I changed my tone and softened my eyes. "I am not yelling at you. I am sorry," I said.
Her face was a combination of annoyance and anger. "Just take me home!" she declared.
I stood up and held my hand forward. "Okay, let's go," I said cheerfully.
She slapped my hand away and walked straight to my car. I smirked and followed. I will change that snippy attitude of hers and make her fall for me again.
I drove her home. The passenger door flew open as soon as I parked, and she practically threw herself out of the car and then ran straight to the front door.
"What's the big hurry?" I called out to her.
"I can't trust you for one second!" she exclaimed.
"Ouch, that hurts. To think I took you out for ice cream and promised great sex," I feigned sadness.
"I wouldn't sleep with you if you were the last man on earth!" she declared.
I inched toward her until her back was against the door. "I wouldn't be so confident if I were you, Freckles. You were the one who wanted me first, remember?" I leaned closer to her face. "Remember how you asked me to be your first?" I whispered.
"I...I was drunk and wasn't thinking straight. And that was back when I liked you. Things have changed. I want to be with someone else now," she said quietly.
Anger flickered in my brain. Someone like Damien? I don't think so.
I did what I usually did best. I morphed into the old Aaron. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a kiss. I expected her to struggle and push me off immediately, but she parted her mouth, allowing me to enter my tongue. She let out a soft moan as my lips moved against hers. Her whole body sank forward into my arms.
She doesn't like me anymore? Yeah right.