Our Arranged Love (Workin' on it I promise!)

THE NEXT CHAPTER!!!!!.

MIYA

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My eyes drug open from the blissful sleep.

I pressed my hand to my forehead. Sitting up (painfully I might add) in bed where am I?... and how the hell did I get here.I thought searching  the room for some familiarity. Nothing jumped out.

The room was large with black walls covered with song lyrics and poetry scrawled haphazardly in silver sharpie. the furniture was modern with a chrome like tint.

I felt a gentle brush of warm flesh brush my arm then rest on my hand. Ever so carefully I moved my weight to the edge of the bed, and placed my foot on the ground. I felt the gentle mass on my hand turn into a tight grasp.

I glanced over at the person lying next me.

Sleeping soundly with his unruly black hair sticking out in every direction, and his face buried in the pillow next to mine, was Luca. My eyes quickly skimmed the space around me for something. A polished silver letter opener rested pristine, shining in the subtle red glow of the alarm clock on his bed side table. I picked it up and looked at his sleeping form.

In an act of spite I held back the letter opener, and closed me eyes before jabbing the polished piece of metal into his hand. There was no scream. (This disappointed me greatly... I shoulda sprung for a stapler). Gingerly I opened my eyes expecting the worst (I had actually stabbed Luca but instead of screaming and letting me go... he had awakened and craved revenge ... I don't wanna die. help me!)

Luca remained perfectly still. (Though, his grip seemed to be tightening at a rapid pace) I glanced down at his hand and froze.

I didn't see stitches... however... I did see a new letter opener in luca's future. It had bent like rubber upon impact. I squeaked, and luca's ebony eyes opened. He looked at me with confusion written across his face.

"Miya are you all right?"  He asked slowly, shaking off the sleepiness in his eyes. He stared at the letter opener, then at his hand, then back to me... "I...... can explain," he announced quickly.

As soon as the words were out of his lips I started to scream.

In another one of Luca's all too fast movements his hand clamped over my mouth, and he straddled my hips before I could even make a sound. I looked up at him in shock.

"Miya, I'll let go if you promise not to scream," he paused and looked at the door then back to me "nod yes or no."

I shook my head no, and bit his hand (I am aware this was not the brightest idea of them all).

"Well at least you're honest, and why?" he asked in confusion (I assumed he was talking about my brief trip down pit bull lane). I shook my head yes.  He removed his hand.

"I've been babysitting since I was 11... some times that's the only means of escape,"  I huffed, spiting out the taste of his skin. He chuckled.

"What the hell are you, Marble Man?" I  growled angrily as I fought against his grasp... "and where the Hell am I?"

"I'll answer the second one right now. You're in my chambers." He announced, releasing his grip and gesturing to the gigantic room.

I started to open my mouth, but Luca cut me off. "as for the 'how' in this equation, I carried you... did you know that you clung to me and said my name...it was absolutely adorable." He taunted with his wolf's smile.

I felt my cheeks burn bright red (please let him be lying). " That doesn't answer my question..and why did you carry me to your room?"

"Well darling, when a boy and a girl love each other very much--"

"Or when the boy kidnaps her," I snapped bitterly.

"I prefer the term escorted away," he rebuked flawlessly.

"Escorted implies that I had some prior knowledge," I answered icily.

"Not necessarily," He murmured moving his face to my neck "but, Miya, try and tell me I'm all bad." With those last words, Luca kissed my neck, I gasped and twined my fingers in his hair pulling him closer he moved his lips from my throat to my lips. waves of excitement undulated through my body as he aggressively kissed me. we rolled over to where I now had my legs wrapped around his torso his hands traveled up my back and grasped the hooks on my bra. God his skin felt hot. We fell back against the bed. I placed my hands on his bare chest (which was if no other word could describe it , climbable), and pushed my self back to where I could see his face.

"What are you?" I asked.

He tucked a lock of dangling hair behind my ear. "Do you really want to know?"

"No,"  hostility clear in my voice, as well as the drip of my sweet sarcasm "I was just asking for the hell of it."

He looked away, then back at me. Slowly, he grabbed one of my hands from his chest and placed my index finger in his mouth.

I gave him a confused look, then it clicked.  I gently scraped my finger down his canine, and rested under the point, he applied pressure which pierced my skin.

I hissed and yanked my hand away, "ow,".

Luca licked the drop away from his lips then placed his hand behind my head pulling my to where our foreheads touched before rolling us over.

"Well?" He asked.

I remained quiet.

"I thought so... I guess I'll take that as my cue to leave." Reluctantly Luca pulled away from my grip, and left.

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LUCA

When I opened my eyes Briana Laudette stood before me her sun kissed tan (or bottle kissed anyway) had faded, and her skin looked as pale as a winter snow.

"Briana Darling, if I had know you'd be this much of a damper on my fun I'd have never killed you," I sighed leaning against at marble pillar " You can take that to heart... or what ever you have that resembles one."

"Unfortunately for both of us you never came to this realization... So, why did you kill me any way?"

She let out a disgusted scoff . "Luca you're an ass,"

"And you, my dear, are a ghost.  Is there anything else new I should know?" I asked smartly.

"Why Luca my love, as a matter of fact, there is," she said brightly.

"And what might that be?"

"You're soul mate is escaping,"